And that was all there was to it. Sonja’s and Anita’s bellies kept growing steadily, which, according to Rune, made Anita “doolally in the brain.”
Apparently he had to look for the coffeepot in the fridge more or less daily once she was in her third month.
Sonja, not to be outdone, developed a temper that could flare up quicker than a pair of saloon doors in a John Wayne film,
which made Ove reluctant to open his mouth at all. This, of course, gave further cause for irritation.
When she wasn’t breaking out in a sweat she was freezing.
And as soon as Ove tired of arguing with her and agreed to turn up the radiators by a half step she started sweating again,
and he had to run around and turn them back down again.
She also ate bananas in such quantities that the people at the supermarket must have thought Ove had started a zoo.
“The hormones are on the warpath,” Rune said with an insightful nod
during one of the nights when he and Ove sat in the outside space behind his house,
while the women kept to Sonja and Ove’s kitchen, talking about whatever it is women talk about.
Rune told him that he had found Anita crying her eyes out by the radio the day before, for no other reason than that it “was a nice song.”
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