2 A WOUNDED HEART
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8 months later...

Ajeng is currently in the operating room. Risking life to give birth to his descendants on this earth. Cakra was beside him faithfully accompanying.

Oekkk...

Finally, after a long wait, the third child of the female Cakra-Ajeng couple was born. The doctor showed the baby to both parents.

Cakra was crying happily, now his home was again crowded with the presence of new members. "Thank you, baby, you gave me a beautiful daughter again ." Cakra kissed his wife.

Ajeng smiled, he also felt happy because he had successfully given birth to his first baby in this third pregnancy. And now, down there the doctor is still trying to get his second child out.

"Oekkk..."

"Congratulations, Sir, Ma. Your second son is a boy." The doctor again shows a red baby in the presence of Cakra and Ajeng.

The cry broke again, who was the old man who would not cry happily when given a pair of twins, women and men.

"Thank you dear, this time you've given me a very handsome prince." Cakra dyed the entire surface of his wife's face as a form of his immeasurable gratitude.

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Cakra and Ajeng residence is currently crowded with guests who come to welcome the return of Ajeng from the hospital, as well as to see their twin babies.

"Sister..." Aleeya continued to cling to Cakra as her round eyes watched the younger brother who was inside the father's sling.

"Dear dear sister?" cakra asked as he looked at his daughter who was currently almost two and a half years old.

"Whoever." replied little Eya.

"The smart daughter of this papa." Cakra embraces her daughter's affection with one hand, while the other still holds the other.

"How many months has it been, Tan?" asked Ajeng when he saw Tania coming with her distended stomach.

"Six months." replied Tania with a happy smile. Finally, the Bagas-Tania couple got their boon back shortly after their talk that night.

"Dedek Dira, play yuk!" take Reyhan to the brother who is sitting spoiled on the lap of the father, Radi. Reyhan is now five and a half years old and almost done with his kindergarten education.

"Toooo.." reply Dira. He came down from Radi's lap and went with his brother to the backyard. They were just the two of them because Rayyan was currently sound asleep in her mother's arms.

"Ma, can I come with the sisters?" ask a five-year-old boy to his mother.

"By, Son. Go!" his mother said, Tania. That boy is none other than Arka.

"Good thanks, Ma." Arka smiled and prepared to chase after the two boys who had left first, but the sound of Eya's cry stopped her steps.

"Tatak Ata, ituttt.." cried Eya. He immediately rushed down and chased after Arka with his tiny legs filled. Ajeng smiled anxiously at the behavior of his sweet daughter.

"Arka, take care of her sisters, okay?" pinta Ajeng's.

"Yes, Aunt." Arka nodded and took her hand and went after Reyhan and Dira.

Return to the parents who are sitting sweetly in the living room.

"Oh yes, we have been here since, but do not know what the name of your beautiful and handsome twins," said Bagas.

Cakra smiled and replied. "Our daughter is Arsyilla Quinn Adibrata, she calls Arsy."

"And our son is Arshaka Malik Adibrata, Arsha's nickname," Ajeng said.

"Arsyi and Arsha, very good names." said Radi and others.

"There's an intention to add another child, isn't there?" god Bagas on the Cakra.

Cakra quickly shook his head. "No, pity my wife if she has to get pregnant again. Four kids is enough for us. Now our job is only to make sure that the four of them get abundant affection and we will also lead them all to a bright future."

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"Mother, what else is this?" Cakra pat jidat saw various kinds of gifts brought in by his mother.

Tyas pouting. "Can't you see? This is all a gift to the mother's twin grandchildren" he replied.

"But in the hospital, I also gave gifts, why should I give more gifts? Can fill our house with all these gifts" grumbled Cakra. Since having grandchildren from her, her mother has often acted excessively.

An irritated Tyas pinched his youngest arm. "Ah, how chatty your son is Mr. Thunder!" Thought the husband with a cynical look.

"Yes, Mom. Your descendants are..." Thunder did not want to lose, he replied to his wife.

"Your descendants too." continued Tyas who also did not want to lose.

"Grandfather, Grandma, don't argue!" Anjani stopped the debate on the merits of her grandparents.

After the two aged people fell silent, only Anjani said back. "Uncle, where are my new sisters? At the hospital, I didn't get to see him?" ask the girl who was in elementary school.

"There's a room, let's go there!" take Cakra to his two nephews.

"Come, Uncle." exclaimed Anjani and Arjuna together.

"We're coming too!" said two couples, Guntur-Tyas and Rama-Sinta.

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Tonight Cakra stared at the stars from above the balcony of his room. Suddenly a pair of arms infiltrated and coiled around his stomach. Who else would have done it if not his beloved wife.

"Dry!" The chakras pull Ajeng's body forward. Alternately, now he is the one who hugs his woman from behind.

"The kids are asleep?" ask the man.

"It." Ajeng rests comfortably on the chest of the husband's field.

"Ah.I'm very happy." Cakra whispered softly in Ajeng's ear.

"I'm also very happy." Ajeng.

"Thank you for coming into my life and giving me four cute angels. Now, my house won't be deserted anymore."

"Yes, I'm also grateful. You've made me the luckiest woman in the world. Have a handsome, understanding, loyal husband and love me so much."

"I love you, Ajeng..."

"I love you too, Mas Cakra..."

Cakra flipped his wife's body, now they were facing each other.

Cup

Ajeng pecked his forehead for a very long time, channeling the excitement of happiness that filled his chest cavity.

They looked with affection, Cakra stroked Ajeng's cheeks which still looked kingly post-pregnant some time ago. A single tear escaped from his night-dark black bead.

"Don't cry!" He wiped the tears of Cakra. The woman cried when she saw her husband shed tears.

"Why are you crying too?" tanya Cakra chuckled.

"I'm moved..."

"It's a happy cry, baby."

Cakra held Ajeng in his chest. That night they spent time together remembering all the happy things that happened in life, forgetting all the bitter memories that came with it.

...The End's...

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