The Battle of Pregnant Twins
Economy is declining

That afternoon, Dava came home from work early, (Picture make me drink) with a hurry I took water in the kitchen, "What's wrong? why do you look upset?? She looked at me sharply, I turned my face away, because I was afraid that she would look at me like that,! (I came home early because I was suspended from work for 1 month) He replied in a slightly snapping tone (If you are not pregnant you can help our economy by working) continued,, I heard him talk like that as soon as I shed tears, "MAS I'M PREGNANT WITH YOUR CHILD, AND YOUR PROBLEM IS BURIED NO PAPA I STILL HAVE SAVINGS, KOK, BUT PLEASE DON'T TALK LIKE THAT MAS, THIS IS OUR SON BLOOD FLESH YOU "I talk while crying, and without hearing him talk I go straight out of the house, I'm going,

I'm sitting in the garden near our rented house, I saw another couple joking with their son, at once I imagined how happy I would be if my husband Dava was like that 😌 But I hope that is when this child is born later Mas dava can love him, now I can't be sure if later this child has been born, he will be happy. That's my harapaan!! and when I waved I was visited by the mother of the cake seller's mother, she offered me a cake, I was interested because the cake was so beautiful it must taste good, I bought it . I thought I'd bring it home I'd pity this cake to the dava mas so that he's in a good mood again, "I bought a 20 thousand buk"(good mbak) said his mother kindly.. and I immediately went home with the cake with the way slightly agitated because it wanted to rain, until at home I looked for mas dava "Mas mas mas mas mas, mas dava I bought cake " and he took the cake out of my hand and said (wasting can't help me make money even money mixed in kyak gini) really nyesek, my good intentions are not appreciated at all,... Just silent and slowly leaving my husband.I sat in the bed, suddenly the mind of the person selling the cake heheh (how to sell the cake just yes .who knows a little profit, heheh, good for additional income)

I don't know who brought me to the house wake up already seen there is mas dava beside me, "Mas why this is with me" (you fainted, you fainted,our neighbors yes bring you here in a rickshaw) my head is still a little dizzy (so people do not freak2 really like ngerepotin people) said mas dava, Here I pijitin you said he again. I allowed him to massage my legs.I know he cares.He touches my feet gently, and he kisses my forehead .a feeling of comfort is very comfortable when he touches my feet. our baby felt like it was 💓😊 But it didn't last long because there was a knock on the door from outside the room, "ENTER" I said. And that's my mom 😌😘 "MOM MASYAALLAH MA'AM, WHY DON'T YOU COME HERE TELL ME"I SAID CHEERFULLY (MOTHER INTENTIONALLY DIDN'T SAY YOU BECAUSE MOM IS AFRAID YOU BOTHER MOM ALSO KNOW YOU HBIS FALL, TAU FROM THE NEIGHBORS EARLIER, HERE MOTHER PIJITIN) (Dava you do not work well) asked my mother on the dava mas. (No) he answered that and immediately left us both