2 A WOUNDED HEART
Season 2 - 27. Happy to Have Many Children

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Sunday morning at the Adibrata residence, Ajeng, who is currently 5 months pregnant, was cooking breakfast for her husband and children in the kitchen. In this fourth pregnancy, she is more relaxed because she does not experience excessive nausea. However, his cravings this time made the twins a little overwhelmed. Arsha and Arsyi wear twins every day when they are at home. Actually it is not a heavy thing to do, but for the twins who often fuss, it makes them tickle themselves when they see each other wearing the same clothes.

"What cooking, honey?" While being engrossed in stirring the fried rice in the pan, a whisper followed by a hug from behind made Ajeng screech in shock.

"Mas!" his protest when he realized that it was the husband. "Don't bother me cooking, Mas. It will be long over!"

Instead of hearing the wife's complaints, Cakra actually began to interfere with his wife's cooking activities by giving light kisses along the woman's neck.

"Mas! I hit you with a spatula, huh?" threaten Ajeng who is getting upset.

"One kiss and the mas will let you go!" Cakra made an offer.

Ajeng clucked lazily, quickly turning his head and raising a flash on her husband's cheek. Then go back to continuing her delayed cooking show.

The disgruntled chakra with a brief kiss on the cheek instantly turned the wife's body. Not to forget he also turned off the stove so that the food cooked Ajeng did not burn. Then he grabbed his wife's neck and began to mince his lips without cueing. Ajeng wanted to rebel, but she was already lulled with her husband's intoxicating kiss. The two were swept away in a hot kiss in the morning.

"Remember, your wife is pregnant right now. Don't tease her!"

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Cakra and Ajeng instantly removed their lip link when the activities that did not know the place were spotted by Tyas who stayed overnight at their home. Not only Tyas, Eya also witnessed it, but the girl quickly took her eyes off the indecent actions of her parents.

"Get out! Let your wife cook in peace!" titah Tyas's.

Cakra could only obey his mother's orders. While Tyas and Eya help Ajeng cook.

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"Where are you going, beautiful?" Ajeng who was pecking himself in front of the mirror was again disturbed by Cakra. The man never tired of hugging his wife from behind, because if from the front it is difficult, obstructed belly Ajeng distended.

"Mas, this afternoon I'm going to the mall with mom and the kids, okay, right?" permit Ajeng.

"Mas come, huh?" pinta Cakra spoiled. Just look at the current position of his head resting on Ajeng's shoulders, while his hands are busy stroking the baby who is still residing in the womb of his wife.

"No need, Mas. There's Arsha who's accompanying us." Ajeng refused because he knew Cakra would not linger in the mall, especially if you have to wait for women to shop.

"The child is like a chick who always follows the mother." Cakra grumbled softly, yet it could still be heard Ajeng due to their extremely close distance.

"Arsha isn't a chicken, Mas! He's my son!" ajeng protest did not accept when Arsha was laid out like a chicken by his own father.

"Yes, Honey. He's our son."

"Yes, let go of me, Mom! I want to see the mother and children first, they must have waited a long time."

Although unwilling, Cakra was forced to let go of his embrace. "One kiss before you go, huh?" her door.

The wink rolled lazy eyes. "One kiss now, or ten kisses, but later tonight?" He gives a choice. Because if they kiss now, it will be a long time, especially he does not want the makeup to be damaged.

"OKs. Ten kisses plus sports night," break up chakra at will.

"It's best that you exercise now, look at that distended stomach of yours, beat this pregnant belly of mine."

"Yes-yes, later mas will gym again.." said Cakra lazy.

"All right, I'm leaving first." Ajeng grabs Cakra's hand and regrets it. Before stepping, she whispered something in her husband's ear.

"I'll buy new clothes for tonight." After saying that, Ajeng passed.

Cakra's originally tangled face instantly shone brightly. I can't wait for the night to come.

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At this time Ajeng, mother-in-law and children are resting in a Japanese restaurant, after being satisfied shopping, hungry came.

"I want a ramen!" arsha and Arsyi said together.

"Cie.. whose twin clothes order was the same," seduced Eya ignorant.

"What the hell lo, why should you order ramen too?" Arsha glared at Arsyi sitting opposite him.

"Idih. Lo tu, who follow along. as far as I know you are not too fond of ramen," protested Arsyi.

"Whispering you, I crave this again. Dedek wants his brother to eat ramen," replied the original Arsha.

"Jago very lo ngeles, bring the name of the bitch who does not know anything," said Arsyi did not want to lose.

"Arsha, Arshi!" call Ajeng in a pretty firm voice. "Don't argue at the dinner table. Instead of making a fuss about determining orders, we should order shabu-shabu only. One to be together."

"All right, Ma..." The twins nodded.

Eya held back a laugh at the adorable expressions of her sisters. While waiting for an order, Eya prank open her social media account. It turns out there are some new posts on her sister's account.

"Whose picture is that?" ask Ajeng kepo.

"This is Ma, holiday photo of Kak Dira and her friends." He showed me the newly posted photo of Dira.

Ajeng looked at the photo that was set on the beach. There are eight people in the photo.

"Who is this guy standing next to your brother?" ask Ajeng. He was no stranger to that face.

"This is Kak Lingga, his son Om Satria" answered Eya.

Ajeng enlarges the photo right on the part of his daughter and Linga. Their pose looks like a couple. "Indeed, Dira and Linga are that familiar, huh?" ask again.

"I don't know either, Ma. I think it's only been close for a few months, deh.." replied Eya uncertain.

Ajeng fell silent, seeing Dira and Lingga, he became remembered the memories of dozens of years ago. How could Radi prefer Lingga than he who was pregnant with Dira at that time. Then, the name Lingga which should be the name of the child is actually given to the daughter of the woman who has destroyed her household.

"Why should I remember the past..." Ajeng shook his head in order to expel those painful memories from his mind. After all, at this time they are happy with their respective partners, including himself.

"Later night Brother Dira arrived home, can not wait for his souvenirs.." chirped Arsha.

"Berdo'a may our brother come home safely, not even expect souvenirs" Arsyi said.

"Kids, our food has arrived, so don't be noisy and eat quietly!" Now Tyas is saying.

"Yes, Grandma..."

Not far from there, there is a woman who sits alone while watching the interaction of Ajeng and his children.

"It's so Ajeng, got a lot of kids. Three daughters and one son, and now he'll get a fifth child." she said sadly.

Silvia, his wife Satria. God gave him only one son. Until now, she never got pregnant again even though she had been programmed several times. He thought, maybe it was a reply from God because he had once killed his future son. Regrets always come at the end.

...Seriate...

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