Will Never Let You Go
Cravings

Yesterday when he just got out of the hospital Ara was still mediocre. However, this morning after making breakfast meat-filled bread for him and Darma, suddenly his appetite was lost to nowhere.

Ara just bit the tip of her bread. Compared to the upside with the husband who looks greedy and just finished a cup of tea bikinannya.

"Cock eat that little? Why?" tanya Darma saw his wife eating breakfast with ogah-ogahan.

"Males. Not a fan."

"Wanted to?"

Ara's plan shook her head. His eyes stared doubtfully at Darma who was tidy with his work coat.

"What's? Want to eat something?"

"You need chicken porridge Jakarta."

Darma smiled brightly. It seems his wife is starting to show him her cravings. "Yes, already. Yuk, get there." He had invited Ara to stand up, but his wife was reluctant to stay in her position.

"Later you're late. I'm being escorted by Mr. Surip."

Mr. Surip is the driver of his mother Darma. Selly himself told the man in his mid-40s to move to his son's house so that if Ara wants to go and Darma is not able to have someone to drive.

"It's okay. Little late."

"But, um you said there was a meeting."

So anxious, Darma could not bear to not pinch Ara's cheeks slowly. "It's ten o'clock, honey. Yuk, eat porridge just like me. Husband has a time to ask others to. I am the one who has pregnant you. I also have to take responsibility."

Of course, Ara was happy not to play. He immediately rushed to the room to change clothes and carry a small bag of money and a cell phone.

That was the first time Ara had ever sniffed. Darma got no trouble at all. Chicken porridge doang, mah, small, Men!

By the way Ara's cravings aren't every day. So, after the chicken porridge was executed, it was only a few days later that he again revealed what he wanted.

"Mas, I want fried bakmie. You come home and buy, okay?" ask the woman to her husband by phone in a rather overcast afternoon.

Finding her husband coming home with the food she wanted, Ara smiled. Darma was also happy to see him. Besides, bakmie fried doang, mah, small, Men!

However, Ara's happy face apparently only lasted for a short while. As soon as he opened the package of fried bakmie order, his stomach suddenly nausea and ended he vomited all the contents of his stomach.

Knowing that, Darma became anxious, while all he could do was massage the nape of his wife. This was the first time Ara had actually vomited. Usually the woman is only mild nausea.

"Udah alright?" darma asked after his wife came out of the toilet near the kitchen.

Ara just nodded.

"Now eat, yes."

Actually Ara was not tasteful, but considering her husband was tired of buying her after returning to work so she nodded again. "Slightly continue to mienya just do not use the air. My stomach doesn't smell that strong."

"Love the eggs, yes, let there be nutrition." Darma seduce.

Although lazy, Ara beritaan. Pity also the fetus if not enough nutrients.

Just five mouthfuls, Ara put a fork in her hand. "Udah. I think I'd like some milk, Mom."

"You want to be made?"

"No need. Mas Darma just eat it."

The man nodded. "Bi Marni's love is half, yes. I don't eat alone."

Yes, Bi Marni who used to work for Darma's parents is also now assigned Selly to work at her son's house.

Ara returned with a bowl after finishing her milk, then headed to the room at the back to give her fried bakmie.

He was grateful that there was someone else in his house. So, if there is excess food is not thrown away. The existence of Bi Marni also makes Ara know a lot about what home cooking her husband likes and dislikes.

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Because of eating only a little, Ara could not close her eyes until late at night because her stomach asked to be filled.

Next to him, Darma who had fallen asleep was forced to open his eyes because he felt the movement of his wife.

"Sleep, Babe."

"Mas, I'm laper."

"Eat, gih," he replied with his eyes closed again.

"I want a gudeg peker. I think it's good, deh." Fearfully Ara said her wish.

Darma opened his eyes again. "Gudeg?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"What is it that is ok? Now eat some bread first. There's still, right? I'm so tired today." Darma is not lying. He was tired because this afternoon he had to visit the factory related to new production machines coming from abroad was problematic.

Ara exhaled slowly. Honestly, there is a sense of disappointment because Darma did not keep his words which he said would always try everything he wanted. In fact, to simply order through an online application is not. In fact, ordering gudeg at hours like this is not a difficult thing to do in Solo City.

The woman took out the blanket. Ara sure will not be able to sleep before eating gudeg claw. Just imagine the success of making him swallow. He went downstairs with the intention of asking Mr. Surip to help drive him. It seems that he has much to thank his mother-in-law who understands him.

Returning to the room, Darma was so picky before his hands fumbled over the side of the bed next to him and did not find anyone he was looking for. His eyes suddenly opened and saw that no wife was in the man's room and went straight down to the first floor.

Sure enough, Ara was there and was now about to go to Mr. Surip's room with neat clothes. He quickly caught up with his wife before arriving in front of their driver's room.

"Babe! Honey!" He put his wife's hand on.

Ara looked over with a flat look. "What?"

"Why what?"

"Please Mr. Surip make antherin buy gudeg."

Darma took a long breath. "Just like me."

"No need. Mas Darma cape. Danger is also driving in a sleepy condition let alone bring a pregnant person." Ara emphasized her last word. It was intentional for her husband to feel more guilty.

"Ra, don't do it, dong."

"Bad you, my mother! I think it's also because of you. Which one he said he wanted to build. Just try in the mouth!" the wife said with tears that had paused.

Darma gulps. Because of who he said? Who often fishes in the afternoon. As he comes home from work and sees his wife rolling around in bed while haha-hihi due to the pleasure of playing games just by wearing a towel. When asked why it was like that, he replied, "Nanggung. Here I want to get in top three. Cool isn't your wife, is she?"

Ara is not working anymore. The intention is, the woman will enter the company of her in-laws, but because she has not got a job desk that is felt to be in accordance with her abilities has not been implemented. In essence, she also wants to participate in expanding her husband's family-owned business with the same status as other employees. However, in reality it must wither before it develops because she was already pregnant.

"Yes, sorry. No more like that, I was wrong. Don't be mad again, yeah, honey. Yuk, go buy gudeg." Darma wiped away his wife's tears, hugged her, and kissed her forehead several times. Understand very well the man how to melt the heart of the wife.

After that, Ara's mood improved. The woman gave a sweet smile. "You're the most delicious gudeg. Two servings" he said with a finger forming a victory sign.

"Yes, Honey. I'll change my clothes first, okay?" Darma replied with a smile that was no less sweet that only lasted for a moment because once he turned his face suddenly pias. Two servings of Ara say. Either how many kilos of weight he will gain if his wife continues this way. While climbing the stairs, Darma thought, "Patience, patience. Patient people are sprained."

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