SUGAR Hot Duda
Chapter 76

"What is my wife doing?" ask Bara who just came down. It was still dark, because he woke up at four in the morning and found Rea not by his side to make him go down to find Rea's whereabouts.

"I'm hungry, don't know why the laper is so!"

"Oh, laper. But this is you can wake me up," said Bara.

"I don't want to keep ngrepotin Mas Bara!"

Bara did not answer, he hugged Rea from behind.

"Tomorrow Aunt Liam will come, she will serve your needs here" Bara said.

"really?" ask Rea.

Bara nodded, "but Bibi will come home when dinner is over" Bara whispered just behind Rea's ear.

"Aunt Liam didn't stay?" ask Rea.

"Of course not, he lives here and his children are still in school" Bara said.

"Alright, if not until night is also okay, I can cook for you myself, Mas."

"I don't want you to be tired, baby. Cook it, but keep your condition and health. Later if you are really healthy and have no nausea anymore, I will take you for a walk," Bara promised.

"But as far as I know pregnant people can't travel far" Rea said.

"Can you, who says not? that many Indonesian artists who are pregnant vacation abroad, it all depends on the condition of our bodies. And one, our minds can't be stressed and have a lot of problems."

"Hm, is that it?"

"Yes, if our problem has no way out, the solution is yes we are out of the way!" Bara kissed Rea's cheek making concentration will cook it instantly crumpled.

"Please stop, your child is hungry" muttered Rea.

"Judah you sit down, hand over all the same chef Bara!"

"Huh?" Rea.

"Why, doubt your Mama's cooking?" Bara raised her eyebrows after guiding Rea to sit back on the chair and let her into action.

"No I,-" Rea was silent, but she was glad Bara would cook for her.

With nimble husband was cutting vegetables and meat because Rea had prepared ingredients to cook soup there to facilitate Bara cooking.

A few minutes later, the smell of the smell of the cooking came out, Rea was getting impatient to eat even though it was still too early.

"That smells, it's getting laper." Rea approached towards Bara impatiently.

"Is there a nanya? I'm afraid I've cooked to forget not to cook rice hehe," said Bara.

"Well, I've cooked. Eat all of you, let me have the tea!" rea pinta.

Bara nodded, in fact he rarely had breakfast. At previous weddings he had more often enjoyed his breakfast with a glass of milk and jam bread. However, along with Rea from now on it might be more colorful in the morning.

Bara is still enjoying his bridal holiday, this afternoon they have an appointment with obgyn's doctor to check.

However, her forehead immediately shriveled as Joan thrust the amlop of chocolate into Aron's seat this morning before leaving for the office.

"What is that?" ask Rea.

Bara put his shoulders together, "well, try to open your arms! joan said someone sent this to Papa's house."

Bara asked Rea to get in the car, then opened the envelope before leaving for the hospital.

"From who?" Rea was getting curious.

"Well, how can you?" ask Rea.

"Can dong, who would dare not obey me haha, yesterday I really love those two people if they really regret their actions with you, not unexpectedly?"

"But this, my God!" Rea still can't believe it.

"I just had them write an apology 1000 times with the stamp, it's still not quite as actual as punishment. Yes, because it seems they are right, yes we have to forgive, right?"

Rea fell silent.

Bara took the paper back and was about to throw it out.

"Don't Mas, we just save it haha useful times someday," said Rea.

"Oh yes, yes you have saved. Don't keep it in your memory books!"

Deg.

"My memory book, Mas Bara read?"

"Hm, that's it."

"Let's... Mas Bara uh, should have wasted that time, why did I forget?"

The important thing is that they are not in your heart, that is enough Rea. I don't care if you still have the memory book or not, anyway the book in Bandung is not you take it anywhere?"

"Yes, Mas. Yehudah went yuk," asked Rea.

"Ready." Bara drove his car to the hospital, it did not take long for Bara to take care of the registration now they are in front of the obgyn doctor room to queue.

Seeing some pregnant women with their stomachs bulging without a husband by her side made Rea sad.

Quietly holding the hand of Bara sitting by his side.

"Mas, promise me anterin I'll check until our son is born" whispered Rea.

"Yes, definitely. I won't let you be alone."

"Kasian the mothers," said Rea sadly.

"Yes yes, what is important is that I get you. Maybe her husband is busy or maybe..." Bara fell silent, he calmed the unblinking Rea and even glazed over.

"I'm afraid that those divorced wives who are pregnant continue to fight on their own like the novels I read" Rea explained.

"Hm, you should change your hobby. Don't read novels too often, baby, then laugh at feelings. Mending read my heart," murmured Bara rubbed Rea's shoulder.

"Ish, I'm serious."

"I'm serious too, this is proof that I don't laugh!" Bara put on a flat expression for Rea to trust him. It was Rea's turn to go in for inspection.

Bara was swiftly beside his wife as Rea lay down for the ultrasound examination, suddenly the corner of his eyes was wet and his gaze could not be separated from the monitor screen that displayed a small pouch inside Rea's womb.

Bara was completely moved, there was a small creature whose body was in his wife's womb. Not excessive, only he felt very happy and lucky to be given the opportunity to feel happy being a husband and prospective father.

After consulting with the doctor and getting a prescription, they returned home.

Happy, haru, happy, grateful mixed into one. Bara deliberately asked for a print photo of the results of the USG for him to install in the frame.

"My son's candidate." Bara rubbed Rea's flat stomach after getting into the car.

There was a warm feeling that Rea could not explain when Bara rubbed his flat stomach. To be sure, he will not waste a man as good as Bara.

However, in the future Rea also has to learn a lot again to be more mature considering his age and Bara adrift, Rea does not want Bara hassles with his attitude that is sometimes very childish.