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"Bring Indonesian heroes to keep you asleep, baby." Water replied with a smile and it added to his good looks which was still wrapped in his black shirt and suit.
"Hero?, I already have AironMan" Rain's kekeh if he remembers their silliness when they were married first.
"In addition, make the Queen of my heart is not enough one, must be a lot of care" replied Water rubbed the head of his beloved wife.
Rain only smiled knotfully, She pulled the large package that her husband had brought earlier and quickly opened it. The eyes of pregnant women are perfectly widened when they see the contents of the package.
"It's cius, Ay?" tanya Rain was in disbelief after taking out one by one the contents.
"Yes, for you. Instead of sleeping on the pile of real money, it smells plus I also feel uncomfortable sticking nempel continues on the body" he said who just dared to be honest with Rain.
One week the pregnant woman continued to whine about sleeping on the money scattered on the bed, Water was really made anxious by his wife's strange and magical behavior, he who usually never cared about Money suddenly crazy money and can not be far from the money as well as the contents of his brain now.
"Fragrance loh, Brother" bela Rain who now really likes to smell typical of that thing.
"Whenever you are short, I am sane, I feel the smell" he sneered, who immediately got a blow from his wife.
"Bad brother huh"
Water scrambles long hair Rain that has now reached as waist that has not had time to cut it because of the reason lazy and tired if out of the house different if Water invites a walk and snacks the woman must be immediately excited four five.
"But the promise of a money pillow can't be kissed yes" said Air.
"Why?, doesn't it smell"
"That's a picture of her man, not the muhrim and I'm definitely her JEALOUS" Water insisted.
Rain laughed out loud feeling her husband was stranger than her.
"Hem, ok. ok. I won't kiss at least salim, Hahaha"
"Well yes. Must be polite the same old yes" kekeh Water chimed.
The water that did choose to go home faster than usual because the wife was worried that nothing could be done in the room to clean themselves so that the body and brain were much fresher, he said, because usually the rain does not want to get away from it if it is at home.
After tidying up, the water went down to the bottom floor because of his hunger. There was Melisa who was checking the contents of the refrigerator that Reza just bought two days ago.
"Sister, mommy wants to talk"
"What's wrong?" ask Water.
"Wouldn't you guys move to Brother's room, pity Rain if at the top must be tired up and down the stairs" he said giving advice
"Will it rain to move?" tanya Air, he believes his mother has already spoken to his wife.
"Had, he said it was up to you, the room was the same. There is no balcony outside"
The water nodded in understanding, in the matter of the room there was nothing that his parents distinguished between a biological child and a foster child, all fair and equitable.
The chatter of the two stopped when they heard the sound of the footsteps of someone entering inside.
"Loh, Brother!, the afternoon tumben came home. What's up?" ask Melisa.
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My brother told me to give this love for rain.
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