Love, take my side
Kiwifruit

Not like Evan's request to pretend to be a good wife. Anggita carries out his duties sincerely. After Evan lunch, Anggita also went directly to the supermarket to buy food ingredients that will be processed into good food for the husband. Not to forget, he also bought fresh fruits.

Not knowing what fruit is her husband's favorite. Aggita buy some local fruit and imfort.

Either because he wanted, now the truck is almost full of various fruits. Even so, his desire to buy other fruits was unstoppable. His eyes glistened at the kiwi fruit. Anggita moves his hand to reach out but the hand of others more quickly take the kiwi fruit that lives only a little. And that makes Angita feel bad. The hand can take all five kiwi fruits in one take. Anggita looked at the shelf disappointed.

Anggita turned to the owner of the hand who was putting the fruit into his trool. It was only fitting that the man had managed to take the kiwi fruit. A tall man whose height is above the average height of men in this country. From his posture can be ascertained if the man's hand is longer than his hand.

Anggita looked at the kiwi fruit with eyes that did not sparkle like before. Among the fruits that are already in his trolley, he is more appetizing to eat the kiwi fruit. It turned out that his gaze did not escape from the tall man.

"You want the kiwifruit too?" asked the man made Anggita quickly nod her head. His eyes back up.

"In other supermarkets there are still many. We can buy it there."

Aggita was disappointed and annoyed to hear the words of the annoying tall man.

"You shouldn't have to ask or get stale if it's just to piss me off."

The tall man chuckled at the words Anggita.

"I really like kiwi fruit. It can be said that my favorite fruit is this fruit. I only succumb to people in situations like this to someone who meets the criteria." The man smiled making Anggita even more annoyed.

"Criteria?. What kind of criteria," asked Anggita enthusiastically. His desire to have and eat kiwi fruit was getting stronger.

"I'm only giving in to women who are pregnant and cravings" the man replied with a smile.

"Then, the kiwi is paired with me sir. I am currently pregnant with my first child" Anggita said politely and happily. He was very confident that the man would give up and give the kiwi to himself. Think of pregnancy as kiwifruit. Realizing that, Anggita immediately circulated his gaze. She was afraid if there was anyone she knew or knew herself or her husband.

Angita breathed a sigh of relief. No one knew him and he knew him around him.

While the man was a little surprised and managed to hide his surprise at hearing Anggita's words. He immediately focused his gaze onto Anggita's stomach. She did not expect that the beautiful woman who was nearby was married and even pregnant with her first child.

"Don't justify all the means to acquire something Miss. Including lying." The tall man did not believe Anggita was pregnant. Anggita's appearance is like a schoolboy. Makes the man very sure that Angita is lying.

"But I'm not lying sir. Please give me the kiwin."

"It's not that easy, Miss. I don't believe your lies.'

"Eat kiwi tuh," Anggita said annoyed then pushed his trolley to stay away from the tall man. There is no point in lingering over the kiwi fruit if the man does not believe about her pregnancy. Let her look for kiwis in another supermarket later. Anggita continues to walk through shelves after shelves until looking for other household supplies.

"This is for you."

His voice surprised Angita who had just completed the payment.

"The female doesn't believe the man right away. He pretended not to hear. Just now his feet were about to step, now the kiwi fruit was already in his hands. After putting the kiwi fruit, without saying the word the man passed from the presence of Anggita.

"Thank you," Anggita said as she looked at the man who was getting further away. When the man looked back, Anggita gave a smile and replied to the man with a wave of hands.

Arriving at home. Anggita brought some fruit including kiwi fruit to the upper room.

"What fruit do you want to eat?" ask Anggita after sitting on the bench near the bed. In her hand is available a fruit knife ready to peel any fruit that her husband wishes.

"I want kiwifruit instead" replied Evan. Anggita quickly peeled and cut the kiwi fruit. They both want the same fruit.

Evan looks very greedy eating the kiwi fruit. A slightly sour but fresh taste is very suitable on her tongue makes her hands do not stop taking pieces of the fruit from the container placed Anggita on the thighs of her husband.

"Mas, don't spend me too," said Anggita who just realized that the piece of fruit was exhausted from the remaining container that lives in the hands of her husband.

Evan did not hear his wife. The man casually stuffed the last piece of fruit into his mouth.

It makes Anggita glassy eyes want to cry. Either because of the hormonal factors of pregnancy, women now rub his cheeks because it does not deliver the kiwi fruit at this time.

"Basar voracious," said Anggita brave and upset. He put the fruit knife on the nightstand. Evan looked at his wife in a daze that was not usually as whiny as it was today. The woman stepped into the bathroom.

Like a kid who doesn't get what they want. We cry in the bathroom.

"Well, because of the kiwi fruit he cried. I didn't expect him to be childish" muttered Evan, who could see his wife crying in silence. He was insensitive to his wife's mood changes.

Anggita came out of the bathroom after her heart was no longer sad because of the kiwi fruit.

"I told Rico to bring you a lot of kiwi fruit."

Anggita smiled at her husband's words. Although Evan said coldly but heard the kiwi fruit can make his mood improve.

"Thank you mas," Anggita said still with a sweet smile etched on her lips.