
The tall, sturdy man circulated his gaze throughout the room then exhaled a sigh of relief. At least this time he did not find the things that made him widen his eyes.
Like last night, he was surprised by Dara's unexpected request. The pregnant woman whines and asks Wira to wear pink pajamas with pictures of princess disney characters. A real man wearing that kind of clothes?
Just be right. His inner.
Wira persuaded with all efforts to get Dara to change his request, but his wife sulked and did not even want to be spoken to or touched by him. For the safety of his nights in order to remain in his warmth and fear of the myth that Bu Rina once mentioned, he was forced to finally wear the pajamas. Wira sighed in frustration when the pink shirt was attached to her body. However, his expression was the opposite of Dara who was actually cheerful.
This time Wira was still stunned. Maybe because it is still in the days of cravings, the idol who is pregnant with his baby often makes him exercise the heart with his strange desire.
"Mas. Sit here." Dara sat on the edge of the bed and patted the place next to her so that Wira sat beside her.
The hero approached and sat down obediently. He tried to smile despite his angry feelings and wondered inwardly about Dara's next request.
"Why would you ask me anything Papa?" tanyanya tried to stay calm.
"The grandpa wants this," said Dara excitedly while showing a comb and two hairbands with accents of rainbow-patterned flowers in his hand.
"What's this for, baby?" Wira scrunched his forehead because he did not understand.
"Now his grandpa wants Papa in the pigtail two wear this hair tie," pinta Dara with the pot.
"What's...."
The hero was flabbergasted to accidentally scream so shocked and it made Dara's face turn like she was about to cry. Significant hormonal surges in pregnant women in the early first trimester sometimes cause unstable emotional changes. Even though his mood was happy it could suddenly change so he wanted to cry right then and there.
"Why are you yelling at me? the request is difficult yes," he said. The tip of her bangir nose began to redden along with the two corners of her lips that were pulled down.
"really? his face is not so sincere?" dara protest.
"Yes really. Do whatever you like, I'm yours," said Wira resigned.
"It's now Mas diem yes, the hair stylist will act...."
Dara combed Wira's hair enthusiastically, sometimes the man grimaced when his scalp seemed to be pulled because Dara put the hair tie too tight.
The jet black hair of her husband who used to squeeze when they made love, is now a victim and turned into two cute beautiful hair ties. Dara was really excited, after she finished sitting on the lap of Wira and kissed her husband's face.
"Ughhhh, cute" he said with a smile that expands because he is satisfied with his work.
"You happy?" ask Wira.
Dara nodded, "His grandfather was very happy," he replied as he rubbed his stomach and then he yawned a sign of drowsiness began to say hello.
Thinning her lips laughed at herself. People would never have expected that the genius doctor who was known to be resolute and respected in the general public would now have to submit to the decree of the young woman who had reigned as queen in her heart.
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Author notes
"The grandpa is not asking to be visited yes, wkwkwkwk 😂😂😂😂."