The last time I went back was in March, and people could hardly tell that I was pregnant. But this time, it can be said as obvious. No wonder Mak showed a smug face although I didn't officially tell her.
Besides, Abah played his role to chitchat with us during dinner about my EDD, and the whereabouts of my confinement would be.
Out of the blue, she came to me... advising what I can/cannot eat. She also told Sham that she was craving for onde-onde (kuih bom) when she almost gave birth to me. She managed to make some before she felt the contraction, so she left everything behind and rushed to the hospital.
Anyway...Before coming back to Shah Alam, we went out for a dinner with Acik’s family and Abah at a place near the sea. Well, it was Abah’s birthday…but we did not prepare any present for him. Bertuah punya anak! Hehe...