Encik dalam perut is a boy, is a boy, and is a boy…lalalalalalalala. InsyaAllah, with Allah S.W.T will, the baby is going to be a boy.
Cumanya, ada org ckp laa, kdg2 masa scan doctor kata pompuan tp alih2 bila kuar lelaki. In that case, rasanya development of the ‘little pistol and its casing’ lambat sket kot or kept hidden. Perhaps.
But kalo awal2 doktor dah ckp, “this is his penis, and this is his scrotum. Can u spot it?” (which yang mmg konpem2 laa aku nampak sama je semua), bolehkah atau adakah mustahil atau tidak mustahil yang kemudiannya little pistol and casing akan ilang? I wonder. But if I have started buying his little clothes, which mostly, definitely is going to be blue in color, and all pants with no skirts, but alih2 bila kuar, tadaaaaaaaaa!!!! A girl. Hmmm. What shall I do?
Never mind though, as long as the baby is healthy, all pink and not blue.
Muhammad Zaki Zidane. Muhammad Zaki Zackary. Huh!!! Nama2 cadangan dari aunties and uncles. We; me and my laling have given the privilege of enlisting the baby name to my dearest father. Hehehehehhe. Atoknya pandai pilih nama, just look at my name, Annuryani, tak ke unik tu, Ahaksss!!! Masuk bakul angkat sendiri.
Another issue here is the due date given by doctors and their prediction on my pregnancy age. Hmmm. I have barely married for 4 months (this 6/10/09 will mark our 4th month anniversary), already the doctor said that I am 19 weeks pregnant, which is nearly 5 month. I was like, what the heck!! No wonder laa mak metua ku tergezut, terkeliru, terkonpius apa bagai. And my stomach barely shows the sign that I am 5 months pregnant. Yesterday, my sisters gathered around me and studied my stomach. Among themselves, their discussion revolves on the topic “betulke kakno ni dah 5 bulan? Napa perut kecik je?”
I have, at the moment 3 different due date; 4/3/10, 7/3/10 and the latest being 27/2/10. Encik dalam perut is looking healthy. I have yet to feel his kick and other movement. But sometimes when I look at my bare stomach, I can see that encik dalam perut tgh ngeliat or perhaps tgh berlatih smack down org. Hehehehehhehe. Thump thump thump!!! Agaknya gitula bunyiknya. He weighted about 278gm which according to my sister sama berat ngan anak kucing kat umah tu. My current weight is 48.5kg which I assume is transferred to my bum bum and my pon pon. *grin shyly*.
So, we shall meet again my little encik dalam perut next 30/10/09. Till then, please behave and please do accept rice in your dietary menu laling. And please janganla rejek any food, plg tidak kalo tak suka pun tolak tepi biau dia kuar ikut sumber pengeluaran di bawah bukan ikut mulut.
-mak encik dalam perut-
A lot happened when I was M-I-A. Some were good some were not (mostly not laaa). So here a quick update on me, my minimo and my life during these 2 months.
The Good
- When I was three month pregnant, my sister telah dijangkiti penyakit ‘buatan orang’, the same ‘penyakit’ my other half gave me. Hehehhe. So her due date is two month after mine. Ayah, mak, tahun depan duit raya tambah 2 sampul k. Hehheheheheheh.
- Oh!!! I love my laling, my other half, the love of my life even more everyday. This pregnancy make me very lovey dovey towards him. Though most of the time he smell like kentut (musuk ooooooo), but the sigh of him alone melt my heart. I can happily claim that I kiss him while tutup idung. Hehehehehhe. N kissing him makes me happy. I love u ayah Mini-Mo.
The Not-So-Good
- I have gained, a gradual weigh gain, 1 kg per month but when I was about to reach my 4th month, I lost almost 1 ½ kg. *sigh*. So much for fasting (though I barely posa. I only managed to fast for 1 week; me think so; I lost count already maa. The all day sickness makes me lost focus on everything).
- Encik dalam perut aka Mini-Mo telah membuatkan saya hilang mood untuk shopping. Like totally not interested AT ALL to go shopping. Like, I have to be dragged by my other half to go for raya shopping. Gosh!!! So many warehouse sales I’ve missed.
- Saya menci muntah. But that was exactly what I have to go through throughout the 3rd month of my pregnancy. I can barely eat anything. Lost my appetite. Too weak to eat. Sleep all day long. It was just soo not Annuryani. But that is the price I have to pay to ‘get’ this cute Mini-Mo @ encik dalam perut to this world, so be it. *pasrah giler ni*
- After 3 weeks of not eating rice, finally, yesterday, on 27th September, I managed to drag myself to eat ‘my-mum-nasi lemak’. And happily, tanpa memuntahkan semula nasi2 itewww yer tuan2 dan puan2 sekalian. Yeay!!!!! But I kenot be too happy, just yet, cos anything can happen anytime. It seems that my mini-mo is trying to develop his taste bud. Cerewet mcm emaknye. Hehehhehe.
So, update sket2 dulu, biau nampak mcm byk je post nyer. Hehheheheheheh. To be continued arrrr. Till then, rasanya nak kena gi Giant jap ni. Nak beli epal ijau sat. Lalalallalal. Eskus eskus.
-emak Mini-mo-
Yes yes, I have been ‘away’ or somehow abandoned my ‘house’ (blog) for quite some time (two months to be exact).
Please don’t blame me, for ‘pembawakan’ “encik dalam perut” telah membuatkan saya fenin, not being myself, floating up up and away, puke puke, crawling out from bed, crawling to work, and crawled crawled everywhere I go.
Huhuhu. Saya adalah silap when I said that my Mini-Mo aka “encik dalam perut” has behaved nicely in the first month (or one month and the half) for the next one month and the half, dia telah menunjukkan taringnya sebagai encik baby yang budiman. Huhuhuhu. Yes, I suffered from the symptom yang hanya encik baby dalam perut sahaja yang boleh membawanya. All day sickness! (Nasib masa bulan ke 3 u high fived me laling and show me your bum bum or else, siap laaaaa!!).
Ok. Now I can resume blogging. Though I constantly craving for something masam…hhmmm…mangga muda please!!
-anor, emak encik dalam perut-