Not Just Married
It's not heavy
"Didn't you remember what the obstetrician said if your gynecological condition was still weak? And do you want to endanger them in there by continuing to work?" Ask Dika.
Hana's speechless. His head was bowed with a finger. The condition of the womb is fairly weak until the obstetrician suggested that he can rest completely until the age of the womb has entered the fourth month.
"I wouldn't forbid you to work if it wasn't like this. Your condition of being pregnant with twins and a weak womb scare me if anything happens to you later." Dika.
"I understand. Can I still work tomorrow? I'd really like to meet Fitri. Since yesterday he's been asking me about my situation, but I always forget to return the message because I'm too focused on you." Pinta Hana's.
"alright. But just for a minute." Breaking up Dika did not want Hana to be sad.
"Thank you, Dika..." Hana grabbed Dika's hand and then rubbed it.
Dika smiled in response to Hana's words.
*
Her morning.
Hana was seen waking up earlier than Dika who was still comfortable sleeping in her sleep without showing any signs of waking up. He stared at the clock hanging on the wall which now shows at five in the morning.
Hana was silent for a while thinking there was less than her morning routine. A wide smile rose on her beautiful face as she realized what was lacking from her morning routine. "After meeting Dika, my morning sickness slowly began to diminish." He murmured while rubbing his flat stomach.
Hana stared for a moment at Dika's face that looked so peaceful. He slowly rubbed Dika's hand which tightly hugged her waist and then removed it carefully. Afterwards Hana got out of bed and walked towards the bathroom to wash her face before coming down to make breakfast.
*
Half an hour after Hana's departure from the room, Dika was seen rubbing both eyes. His hands were fumbling along the side of the bed where Hana was asleep but there was nothing he felt there.
"Honey.." Dika's voice that sounded anxious calling her name made Hana who was focusing on stirring food inside the cauldron turn her eyes to the source of the voice.
"When? What's up?" Hana asked with a frown.
Instead of answering, Dika actually hugged Hana's waist possessively. "What are you doing here, hem?" Ask Dika. His voice still sounded anxious.
"Of course I cook. There's no way I'm taking a bath here." Seloroh Hana's.
Dika further tightened his embrace at Hana's waist. "Who lets you cook? Didn't I tell you to rest a lot and don't do hard work." Dika.
Hana shook her head while smiling. "I just cook Dika. This job is not too heavy. And I don't feel tired doing it." Reply Hana while rubbing Dika's hand with one of her hands. "At the same time I want to do my responsibilities as a wife for you." Hana then.
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