
Chequek, czech,
The door is wide open. Again, Ira's mouth was gaping to see their living room decorated like it used to be when they just finished the reception.
This time the house has been transformed into a room that is so beautiful. Room filled with red roses.
Ira looked at her. Raha chuckled, looking at the wife's behavior.
''By??''
''Hem?'' sahut Raga immediately hugged Ira's body from behind. With his chin he put it on Ira's shoulder.
The hearts of both of them were racing so fast. ''What? Why silent? Want to ask what?'' lirih Raga with her eyes closed.
Right now, he was permeating the fragrance of Ira's body which could always calm him down. Ira was still silent.
Her mouth could not speak, because Raga's hand had entered into the front of her robe.
Looking for the most comfortable place for him to put his warm hands. Ira bit her lips to hold her beautiful voice.
Raga chuckled, ''Away from hunny...why are you being detained so? In this house it's just the two of us. Ummi won't come home here, because brother has already banned him. It's our first night after your recovery.hemm.comfortably.'' Raga's wiry increasingly thrust both hands towards the chewy hill that challenges her to touch.
Ira wasn't concerned, Raga knows. He led Ira to their bed.
Arriving there, Raga took off one by one the cloths attached to the wife's body. Ira's face is blushing.
Just like the first time Raga touched her first. Raga chuckles. ''May this time, my superior seedlings be able to fertilize your eggs. To be a piece of meat that is the fruit of our love. Are you ready for hunny??''
Raga cupped her hands on Ira's cheeks. Ira smiled and nodded. Raga advanced to begin their unification for the umpteenth time.
There was no more pain when the boneless soft object entered his house. There is only the sound of moaning and sighing of two people who are combining love.
Hopefully, in the next month they will both get good news from the Almighty.
Amynn..
Hope so.
Two weeks passed on that unification night. There is something strange about Raga. After dawn, he went back to sleep. It's not usually that Raga is acting strangely like that.
Ira chuckles at that. ''By...''
''Hemm.'' Raga replied with her eyes closed.
''Awake... It is noon.. You do not practice today? Are there no patients??''
''Hemmm. But it's noon. This morning I purposely empty. Sleepy, hunny...''
Ira laughed a little. He rubbed Raga's delicate cheeks without the slightest feathers. ''Then let me be your patient. How's it? Want to?''
Raga did not care, her eyes remained closed. Very sticky very hard to open. ''By. come on.'' Pinta Ira.
Because both twin sisters want to hold a small birthday by inviting street children and orphans.
Ira breathed. Tired, Ira finally went down. And chose to sit in the kitchen with Bik Surti.
During the day Raga woke up with a head of dizziness and sudden nausea. He staggered and almost hit the door, if it did not stop.
The nausea was so urgent that he let out his entrails. Ira who had just come from the kitchen, deliberately to wake Raga to get ready, even heard the sound of Raga vomiting in the bathroom.
Ira was shocked, and quickly ran to the bathroom to see her husband. ''Astaghfirullah! What's wrong, By! Why sit on the gini floor? What was? You catch a cold?'' Ira with many questions.
He checked Raga's entire body. Maybe it was true to catch a cold. He gently massaged Raga's back.
Raga could not answer. His whole body was helpless. Like no bones. Want to answer Ira's words he was not able to.
All this morning breakfast that he ate after dawn, all out. Until the last bittersweet vomit that came out.
''Golden hunny.. hug!'' the door with a clean.
Ira hugged the sturdy body of Raga who had returned like before. Ira gently rubbed Raga's head and body.
''You why? Windin? Road capable? Come on, let's just fall in bed?'' Raga nodded.
Slowly, it was smeared by Ira and laid in their beds. Ira swiftly applied telon oil on Raga's body.
He wiped the entirety on his body making Raga feel comfortable. It was only that smell that Raga could bear.
While the other, Raga can be dizzy. Including his perfume, he only wanted to smell the oil of telon. It's strange. But that's what happened to him over the past two weeks.
Ira laughed as she watched Raga rub her body with telon oil. He said, Raga is like a baby.
The deg!
The eyes of Raga open perfectly. He stared at the calendar above the nightstand. He squinted his eyes when he saw the date that Ira usually comes the moon does not exist.
Since the last two weeks, and also after the night of their unification after Ira was declared cured, Ira has not gotten her monthly guests.
A smile rose on his thin lips. He immediately hugged Ira's stomach and kissed her repeatedly.
Ira doesn't know what Raga's doing. Because Raga will always sleep on his lap when nausea and dizziness that hit him.
He kissed Ira's stomach repeatedly while praying in his heart.
''May you already be in the belly of ummi, dear? Abi will wait for the day you are born into this world. Abi believes, the symptoms that Abi is experiencing now, must be because of you, right? Masyayallah..is this fast are you present, son? Hopefully yes? Two weeks from now, Abi will check your ummi. May Abi's guess be correct! Hunny. Whatever.everything hunny. Because my life is you and our children. May in your womb grow the fruit of our love. The fruit of love that we will so much later on. Hopefully yes.. Amiiinnn..'' Pinta Raga in heart.
He continuously kissed the stomach of Ira who was covered with his robe.
Hope so.
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Sorry ye're late again euuyy.. 😁😁