Trapped in Love Young Girl
Fried Rice made by Pomegranate

Aden and Serlan say goodbye to going home. Ardan and Pomegranate also deliver to the terrace of the house. After the car had moved away, Ardan and Pomegranate entered the house.

"Temen Kak Ardan on funny, yes. Like to laugh," said Pomegranate while sitting on the sofa.

"That's. Sometimes it's their brain error" said Ardan.

Pomegranate smiled hearing Ardan's reply. Ardan seemed to be more cheerful after meeting his office friends.

"Sister, my mother called me. He said, you can do it if mama next week plays here," said Pomegranate reported about his conversation with his mother.

"Can. When you want to come here, too," replied Ardan.

"For example, how would you like to go, mama?"

"Can aja. But you have to tell me first. You want to do it, the room you use will be given to mama to sleep on sleep," said Ardan.

"What's that?" Pomegranates looked confused.

"You're caught we slept in different rooms. Mama would love it. We're just lucky, not caught in different rooms fitting in your house. After all, there is a reason if you miss your room," Ardan said.

Pomegranate understood. However, the mother only knows if they have been married and married like a husband and wife in general.

"Would pregnant women be drunk?" ask Ardan.

"Yet. Later at night, just want to sleep," replied Pomegranate quickly.

"What "Battle does the midwife give you? Fits it?" ask Ardan again.

"Suitable, only the drug added blood sometimes make the drug nausea. It smells good" said Pomegranate.

"You know, it'll be right after the next examination. Ask to change other medications. There are times when medications are safer for your smell" Ardan said.

Yesterday afternoon, after finishing the shower and getting ready. Ardan invited Pomegranate to go to the midwife's house in front of the complex.

After submitting a copy of the family card, Pomegranate also get a guidebook for pregnant women. Or, more commonly referred to as pink book.

Pomegranates get several kinds of drugs, in the form of nausea drugs, blood-added drugs, and vitamins. After finishing the examination, Ardan and Pomegranate went home at that time.

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Pomegranate brews pregnant mother's milk for her, she also makes a glass of warm tea for Ardan. After that, he arranged the dishes on the table.

Immediately called Ardan, when the food at the dinner table was ready. Ardan who was in the family room while watching tv, immediately came to Pomegranate.

"Will it be warmed?" ask Ardan to make sure.

"Udah. Just chili baby chili just aja that I don't heatin," said Pomegranate.

Ardan nodded. Baby squid is not one of his favorite foods.

Ardan put rice in his mouth. Sometimes he sipped the warm tea that was in front of him. Not to forget, he also took the sweet sour sauce that was on the sidelines of tilapia fish.

"Del, you don't eat the sweet indigo?" ask Ardan.

"Engga, Brother. I want to eat baby squid sambal," said Pomegranate.

"Don't eat too much of the sauce. It's gonna hurt the stomach." Ardan reminds Pomegranate who keeps adding baby squid chili to the plate.

"Hehe, yes Brother" said Pomegranate.

"After you finish eating, you just take a break in the room. I want to do office work" Pinta Ardan.

Pomegranate nodded. Today he did not take a nap, so his eyes felt heavy. Cannot be invited to watch television.

After eating, and washing dirty dishes. Pomegranate stepped into his room. Soon he entered the room, then fell asleep quickly.

After finishing with the office tasks, Ardan walked towards the living room. He also lit a cigarette. Suck it slowly and exhale the smoke delicately.

Ardan has rarely smoked since marrying Pomegranate. He didn't want Pomegranate exposed to cigarette smoke. However, stopping smoking is not an easy thing for him.

Sour taste in his mouth, quite difficult to remove if not by smoking. All this time, he had handled it by always carrying candy in his shirt pocket.

"Ah, the atmosphere was the same as back then," Ardan murmured, as the sound of rain rinai rang out.

He recalled the sound of knocking on the door a while ago. If only, he did not let Pomegranate stay at home, would it be different?

Ardan rubbed his face in a huff, he should not regret the events that have passed. He immediately walked towards the bathroom to wash his face.

He also quickly entered the room. Do not want to get up late the next day, because of sleep that is too late.

TING!

The voice of the message went into Ardan's phone. Ardan checked his phone to determine who sent the message.

[There's something I want to talk about tomorrow. Just the two of us.]

Ardan pressed the off button, after reading the message. He would rather sleep than reply to the message.

The next day, Ardan woke up earlier than usual. The message she read last night, made her sleep feel less than sound.

Soon he walked outside the room carrying a towel. Pomegranate who had just come from the bathroom, his head was wrapped around a towel.

"Cock you wake up in the morning, brother?" ask Pomegranate.

"Oh, yes. Peed kebelet, so all mandin aja," said Ardan.

Pomegranate nodded, then stepped leaving Ardan who was still standing in front of the bathroom door.

"Dam. Because of last night's message, I felt guilty about Pomegranate" Ardan muttered as he opened the bathroom door.

Ardan goes to the bathroom. Turn on the shower above the head. He let the cold water run down his head and body.

"All I have to finish. For the common good" said Ardan to the image of himself in the mirror.

The sound of cooking utensils clinking in the kitchen. Looks like Pomegranate is cooking. Soon Ardan finished his bathing ritual.

"What cooking, Del?"

"Fried rice sambal baby squid," said Pomegranate with a sweet smile.

"Don't add chili, yeah. Later stomach pain. Reluctant eating is too painful for pregnant women," said Ardan reminded.

Pomegranate nodded. After coming home from vacation, she became more happy to cook in the kitchen. Although it was only fried rice and toast, for him it was a great advance.

After finishing getting ready, Ardan quickly sat down and faced the plate of fried rice that Pomegranate gave him. He was quite tempted by the aroma of fried rice cooked by his wife.

"The fried rice is delicious. Especially if you add fried onions," praise Ardan while taking a small jar filled with fried onions.

"Yes, Brother. Means my cooking has improved, dong?" sahut Pomegranate enthusiast.

"Yes. So it's better than it was yesterday" replied Ardan.

Pomegranate seemed very happy with Ardan's words. It was not in vain that he cooked early in the morning to serve Ardan.

"I promise I will cook even better," said Pomegranate.

Ardan smiled, then stroked Pomegranate's hair. "Slowly learn the cooking."