The Woman Who Was Hurt

The Woman Who Was Hurt
Part 77 | Don't insecure dear


Three years later....



"Eye!" call Dasha as she runs towards Aisyah who is waiting for her in the long chair in front of elementary school.


"Home home?" aisyah asked as Dasha kissed her hand.


"Udah."


"Next time no need to pick me up again huh, mi. Poor Dede twins dalem belly Umi. After all, I've been big, I've dared to go home to school myself," said Dasha, who is now 8 years old.


"Umi don't calm down if you go home alone, baby. Umi is afraid of losing you like she used to, so while Umi can still, please let Umi nganter pick you up to school, huh?"


"Why isn't Abi?"


"Honey, Abi is busy taking care of her new cafe."


Dasha pouting. "Have been busy" he commented, folding his hands in front of his chest.


Aisyah smiled then stroked the brownish hair of her daughter. "Dasha, Abi is busy because Abi is responsible for supporting us" Aisyah explained in her gentle tone.


"Yes dear, right said Umi," Devano's timpal suddenly stood next to Dasha.


Dasha turned towards her Abi while smiling. "Yeah! Abi dateng," he cried with excitement.


Devano laughed and held his daughter who was getting more beautiful and smart. "Let's go home," he invited who did not forget to embrace Aisyah's waist as well.


"Sir, stop by the supermarket bentar yes, I want to buy milk pregnant women," said Aisyah.


Devano turned towards Aisyah who was walking beside him then smiled gently. "No, baby, because I already bought her pregnant milk just before coming here," he continued.


"Oohs... Thanks, Brother."


"Together, baby."


"You still like strawberry flavors, right?" ask Devano.


"Yes, but lately want to try a chocolate taste, brother," said Aisyah.


"Yes, I will buy pregnant milk chocolate flavored variants," concluded Devano who made Aisyah smile.


*****


The house stands on a vast, albeit minimalist, land that Devano successfully built for Aisyah and their small family it looks neat and artistic coupled with a beautiful courtyard, filled with roses and shady trees.


What a reflection of Aisyah's dream home since she was a teenager, it was natural that the woman who was now pregnant with her second and third child was crying when Devano invited her to move into the house.


"Where? Umi doesn't like her house?" devano asked when Aisyah was speechless.


"Like it, Abi!" Aisyah immediately hugged Devano's body and cried in the chest of her husband's field.


Devano kissed Aisyah's forehead while stroking the head of his wife who was always covered with the hijab. "We go inside yuk," he asked.


Aisyah nodded enthusiastically. "Dasha same Bude already knows this house yet?" asked Aisyah curiously while looking at the roses in the courtyard of the house that so spoiled her eyes.


"Udah dong dear, it's them there," Devano replied as he pointed towards Dasha and Bude Marika who had been standing at the door of the house, welcoming their arrival.


"Dear, you can't run." Devano grabbed Aisyah's hand and held it so that his wife would slow down her footsteps.


Aisyah turned her head and looked at Devano with a sweet smile engraved on her ranum lips. Then the woman who was pregnant with twins wrapped her arms around Devano's waist and rested her head on her husband's shoulder.


"The promise is Umi" said Dasha as she walked over to her parents who were showing off romance.


"Actually the spoiled one is not Umi, but your two sisters who are in the stomach of Umi," interrupted Aisyah who objected if considered spoiled by her daughter. Pedahal actually he likes to be spoiled on Devano especially in a state of pregnancy like now.


"Really?" seductive Dasha raised one eyebrow and placed her index finger on her chin.


"Why are you such a hobby as Umi?" asked Aisyah while bowing to align her height with Dasha.


"Because Umi's cheeks immediately change pink every Dasha godain kayak earlier," replied Dasha while cupping Aisyah's cheeks.


"Ah, really gemsin anyway, Umi's favorite daughter with Abi who will be this sister." Aisyah pulled the tip of Dasha's nose in a frenzy and made her daughter laugh.


Then Aisyah clasped Dasha's hand and walked towards Devano who was already standing welcoming them in front of the entrance of the new house they were going to live in together.


*****


In the evening, Devano who had just returned from work approached Aisyah who was looking at herself in front of a mirror with a face that did not like.


"Why are you pouting, baby?" devano asked as she hugged Aisyah from behind.


Aisyah turned her body towards Devano and looked at her husband's tired face. "It's not important, sis," he replied, grabbing Devano's hand and kissing the back of his hand.


"Sister Devan wait a moment, yes, I want to prepare warm water for Brother Devan to take a bath" said Aisyah.


Devano shook his head. "No, baby, let me prepare myself" as he walked into the bathroom.


"Okay, if so I go straight to the kitchen and have dinner for you, yes" said Aisyah.


"Yes my wife" said Devano from the bathroom.


Aisyah smiled briefly before going to the kitchen to warm up the chicken soup and beef stew from her cooking earlier this afternoon.


"Done," muttered Aisyah after putting her rice and side dishes on the dinner table.


"Cock there's only one rice plate? You're not eating, honey?" asked Devano who had just finished taking a bath and changed into sleeping clothes.


"Not before, brother, later if I eat continuously, my weight is increasing, now I have reached 85 kilos," said Aisyah while singing her lips. Since this second pregnancy she often experienced badmood and easily felt insecure.


"What if you gain weight? Isn't it good, huh? Because that means you're the same baby twins we're healthy, right?" cetus Devano while enjoying chicken soup and beef stews from delicious Aisyah cuisine is unparalleled according to Devano.


"Yes, yes, but I'm afraid you won't be at home to see me if I'm overweight" Aisyah said with a sulking tone that made Devano anxious.


"Honey, I love you in any form, want your body fat, want your face like a clown, I don't care, the important thing is you, Aisyah. Then everything will look beautiful without the slightest imperfection," Devano said from his heart. Aisyah was moved to hear the romantic expression of her husband.


"I love you too, bi."


Seriate....


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