Will Never Let You Go
Obstetrician

The fluffy smile was etched beautifully on the lips of Ara and Darma. Currently both are looking at their prospective baby who looks active in the womb Ara through ultrasound examination. The happiest thing was that the couple finally knew what the sex of their child was.

"OK, already. I explained after this." Ervan's doctor, who had finished putting the transducer down, returned to his desk.

With the help of Darma, Ara got out of bed to hear the explanation of the obstetrician who since the beginning handled Ara's pregnancy.

Compared to Ara, on every occasion Darma was much more serious in paying attention when Doctor Ervan explained the results of the examination. The more active man asked what his wife could and should not do.

"So, there's no problem, is there, Doc? We can go babymoon to London?" ask Darma to make sure.

Doctor Ervan nodded. "Yes. So I got a permit to fly abroad. Maybe the later must be considered that food, vitamins do not forget, just do not force yourself. If it's cape, yes, rest."

Darna turned to his wife with a look that seemed to say "dengerin, tuh!". Because he memorized very well how the behavior of his wife who sometimes did not want to stop the move before being forced and reminded that there are now other lives that must be maintained. Yes, Ara who used to do nothing herself sometimes did not feel good to see Bi Marni cleaning all day, let alone the housekeeper was already old.

Out of Doctor Ervan's room, they stopped by for a while to make up for the vitamins for Ara. Tumben does not need to queue. So, no need to waste time.

"Would you eat first, Babe?"

"Eat what?"

"Candles. Laper hasn't eaten from lunch yet." Darma stroked his stomach.

"Yes, already. Yuk!" Ara. Besides, he's hungry too. Nah! More precisely he was a little hungry since entering the second trimester.

They then turned around because the hospital cafeteria had passed.

"How much do you want? One or two?" ask Darma upon arrival in front of the stand that sells Solo Strait.

"One ...." Ara answered doubtfully.

"Remaining full?" Darma tilted his head while chuckling.

"If two are not finished." Ara looked at her husband's annoyance with her manyun lips.

"Yesaa .. pesen three, yes. The other one will eat together. Wanna?"

Ara replied with a nod.

"Yes, already. You sit there. I'll be tired of standing still."

Again Ara just nodded before finally sitting in one of the chairs not too far from where her husband ordered food.

"Delicious food for the most beautiful wife in the world" Darma said as he put the Strait of Solo before his wife.

Ara pulled both corners of her lips upwards. He looked at a typical Javanese dish whose aroma was so appetizing with something that slightly stuck in his heart.

"Now are we just looking at it?"

"Eat me a lot, huh, Mas?" ask Ara rhetorically.

"Yes." Yeah."

A long breath sounded. Ara suddenly refused to eat her food.

"Why, Honey? How suddenly sad?"

Ara raised her face, looking at her husband who was waiting for an answer from her. "I'm fat, Ihoh, Mas. It's seven kilos."

"Keep why are you fat? Afraid I don't love you anymore?" Darma's a little clucking. His face was suddenly badmood.

Ara clenched her mouth tightly. Fear of being conscious had messed up her husband's mood.

"Inget, yes, Ra, a good husband will not be concerned about how the shape of his wife's body. You're fat because you're pregnant with my son. If later after giving birth you are more fat again I am not a problem. You eat a lot for our children. Don't like thoughtless thinking. I'm not Papa, Ra. So, please, don't think anything weird. I'm loyal, you know. Don't realize, yeah, you every time I go to the same place who always permits you?"

Ara's face grew melancholy. "Sorry ...."

"You're not wrong, but I don't like you like it. Where is Ara who likes to eat, without thinking about scales? Who likes to eat Indomie malem-malem without fear of fat, hm?"

"You're bribed?"

"Huh! Turn to eat outside nawarin. Try it at home, fun games! " Ara quipped.

"Iyaaaa .. tomorrow I'm bribe, yes, if at home."

"Really? If you lie later whispers, yes, inget!"

"Yesaa .... Okay, eat. It won't be cold."

Ara grabbed a spoon and fork. The Solo Strait is never wrong. Its sweet and savory taste makes its tongue want again and again.

Ara and Darma had just finished their meal when the boy's cries sounded deafening.

"Eyang .. I want that!"

"No, Naren! Today you have a lot."

The three-year-old boy's cry grew louder. Ara turned her head and her eyes continued to widen knowing that the voice of the woman who had spoken in a high tone was Miss Rini. She turned to her husband with a surprised look that was only answered with a swipe on the back of her hand.

"But, Nalen wants that." The little boy named Naren pointed at the drink stand.

"Can't! Money is over for buying you snacks!"

How shocked Ara was when the three-year-old boy ran over to her, and said, "Tante, please buy that Nalen. Nalen's thirsty, want a cold drink."

Ara's gaze followed Naren's index finger. Actually it is easy to buy a child in front of him a cup of iced chocolate, but of course he does not want if without the permission of the boy's parents.

"NAREN! Eyang said that there was no money. Your father didn't give you money either. The money is up to pay for Mother's treatment and pay the debt because people have been duped!" So upset Miss Rini, she could not hold back her emotions.

Not only Naren, but Ara and Darma were also shocked to hear Rini's screams. Not to mention the woman who mentioned how her economic condition and her child.

Just like Ara, Miss Rini was also surprised to see that the woman approached by her grandson was the girl she had once despised. The woman's tongue suddenly shriveled. His heart is beating incoherently. He felt shit. Feel like you've been stripped naked because of the release of speech.

Ara who could not bear to see Naren still as much as she did said, "If Miss Rini allows me to buy the drink that Naren wants."

The old woman was grieving. "You're acting arrogant you're really looking to have a rich husband? Hmh! Rich inget it's your husband not you! You are, yes, want to use items as expensive as anything and still have no value. Womens woo!"

Ara lowered her head in a dikatai like that. The lady said? Try to mention when he seduced Darma before the marriage bond between him and the man standing next to him.

"Dragon's mouth when you talk, yeah!" Darma looked at Bu Rini. "Me and Ara are married. Everything I have belongs to him. What if he is arrogant? He is really rich. Not pretending to be rich like most people today. And again, Ara never seduced me. I seduced him desperately. In front of him. In front of his family."

Ms. Rini's face was red. He wanted to curse, but his guts were too small.

"Why silence?! Realize that the real worthless is you, not my wife? Remember this well! Until my wife and son were all together because of what you said just now, I'm suing you!"

Bu Rini's face paled. He then pulled his granddaughter to leave in front of Ara and Darma.

Darma turned towards Ara whose eyes seemed to be reddened. "You're all right? We'll see the doctor again if you want."

Ara just shook her head. "Go home, Mom."

Darma. For a moment he hugged and rubbed his wife's head before leaving the hospital cafeteria which was fortunately very quiet.

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Yes, yes, you can, really, say thank you to me. Haha.

By the way there is a request again do not want bonchap what?

Solo Strait