MY HUSBAND STROKED BUT DID NOT DIE
Chapter 16 I'M ACTUALLY PREGNANT

The next day, I did the same. Lunch at Yola's.

Yola herself had no objection to my new habit. Even he claimed to be happy, there was a friend to eat. And someone finished their cooking. Because I eat it can double the usual portion. If said Yola, the portion of porters.

For almost a week, I had lunch at Yola's house. I once offered Yola that I would pay for her groceries. But he refused.

She said, My money is just to prepare for childbirth. I laughed out loud at Yola's chattering. Not pregnant yet, thinking about giving birth. Just-there's.

This Sunday, Arka and I plan to visit her parents. We haven't been to their homes in a long time either.

My father-in-law called me many times. Ask us to come there.

After breakfast and cleaning the house, we prepared. It was my in-laws house, far from where we lived.

In the middle of the road, I saw a fruitcher, who was arranging his wares. Because it's still a bit early, so the rancher hasn't started selling.

I asked Arka to stop the car. He looked at me in wonder.

"Later in front there's more, baby. This one isn't ready. Ntar lama you know waiting for him" said mas Arka. Because the trade is not ready.

I stay still. Anyway, you should buy here. Waiting long is okay. No hurry either. Arka could only breathe.

I'll get off the car immediately. I approached the fruitcher.

"Is not ready yet?" my many. Though I have seen for myself, his brother still washes his fruits.

"Neng yet. This has just washed the fruit" replied his brother, without offering me to wait.

"It's okay bang. I wait" I said cuek.

His brother saw me. Maybe he feels weird or something. His brother continued to wash the fruits. Without paying attention to me.

I waited almost an hour, sitting on his brother's bench. After it was completely sorted out, it was only on the hilt that made my order.

When I finished, I got back to the car. Mas Arka looked at me while shaking his head. I smiled as I displayed my teeth. Without guilt. We also continued our journey.

Arriving at my in-laws' house, we were greeted with the embrace of my mother-in-law. He seemed to miss us a lot.

"Why don't you ever play here again? It's Sunday at home" my mother-in-law asked.

We can't answer that. Just smiling as he walked towards the middle room. There was my father-in-law, with a little meal on the table.

We were encouraged to taste the food. But I opened the fruit that I bought earlier. I also offered them, because I bought them four servings.

They looked at me while frowning.

"Morning meal rujak fruit. Have you guys had breakfast?" ask mother.

" Oh ma'am, before we left for breakfast" I replied. I walked into the kitchen to get some dishes.

I heard the Arka mas, telling me how I had waited a long time, the fruit trader prepared his wares.

Mom smiled proudly. I wonder why my mother smiles.

"Alhamdulillah" said the mother. I was more surprised by the answer.

Without further ado, I immediately ate the fruit ramjak, which I had moved to the plate.

He refused to eat it. He said the fruits were too hard. His teeth are not strong. While others eat it.

We talked a lot about our days at home. I also told you about my new super sexy friend, Yola.

I told her how we initially judged Yola. But in the end, I was sticky.

I also told him, almost every lunch I ate there. Arka was shocked to hear my story. I never told him.

After lunch, we are welcome to eat. I cooked a lot, for us.

Seeing so much max, instead of making me appetite. It even makes me nauseous. I also got permission to go to the bathroom. Fortunately, my nausea did not go up to vomiting.

Mother offered me to choose which food I wanted. None of it is what I want. They were surprised to see me.

"Pick which one you like Ar" said the mother. I shook my head uninspired.

"What do you want to eat, baby?" ask Arka, because I didn't touch the food at all.

Finally after they pressed on, I just said, if I want to eat my friend's cooking, Yola.

They were surprised to hear my answer. How can I eat Yola's cooking, we're here.

I still don't want to eat it. I finally got out, and sat alone in the back garden.

Behind my house there is a garden. It is more like a garden. Because there are many plants planted in the kitchen needs. Like chili, tomato and some fruits.

I saw a guava, which was bearing fruit. I immediately looked for a pole, to pluck it.

When I was having trouble picking the guava, Arka came to help me. There fell some red guavas.

I was excited like a child. Then collect it, and wash it immediately.

Mas Arka and mother who then joined, saw all my behavior.

"It's like you should take your wife to the gynecologist. Maybe she's pregnant again" she told Arka.

I could hear it. I scrunched my forehead. Getting pregnant?

"Or you buy a test pack at the pharmacy. Let me know now the result. Aryani, when did you last menstruate?" ask mother.

Same question as Yola. I just shook my head too. Because I forgot.

Mas Arka immediately went to the pharmacy, to buy a test pack. I don't care about it. I care more about my guava.

Before long Arka came home with several test packs from various brands.

"Why did you buy it so much?" ask mommy to Arka.

Mas Arka explained, if it was offered many brands. Because he didn't know, he ended up buying them all. Than wrong, and must go back.

Mother mangosteen. Mother said, yes it's okay, if later wrong when the meaning can replace the new one.

After I felt full eating the guava, my mother told me to use a test pack. My mom taught me how to use it.

I'll go to the bathroom immediately. Mother brought me a small container, to hold my urine.

Once it's settled, I clean myself up first. Then I dipped the device in a container.

I waited a while.At first only one line, but a few seconds later appeared another line.

I'll take him out immediately. And I gave it to mom. Mom was immediately excited.

While Arka and I did not understand.

"What's wrong mom?" ask me Arka.

"Alhamdulillah, your wife is positive. She's pregnant" said the mother.

I pregnant? Really pregnant?