All About KEVIN
My daughter is not the Cup..

Early in the morning at the maternity hospital, right in the waiting room.look big family Antonio was sitting restlessly, waiting for news from the delivery room. Where aunt Jihan who was immediately rushed to the nearest hospital because her amniotic fluid has broken, is still handled by a doctor.

Om Ilham faithfully accompanied the wife, who entered the room an hour ago.

And the cry of the newborn baby girl shrill, filled the special room of childbirth. Om Ilham looked so relieved to hear her, and the youngest son of grandfather Ilyas and grandmother Lin was directly hugging his wife.

Antonio's family outside the room, who could hear the baby's cries, smiled with relief. Grandfather Ilyas immediately embraced the wife, "Alhamdulillah, one more grandchild we ma'am," said grandfather Ilyas.

Mommy Billa, aunt Nisa and Susan who were accompanied by their husbands were relieved. The tired faces were now slightly beaming, hearing the crying voice of their new family members.

Indeed, only the core family of Antonio who went to the hospital accompanied om Ilham and aunt Jihan, while the mother of Fatima and father of Joseph and aunt Lusi and om Devan, who also wanted to come,,, asked mommy Billa to wait at home only, the article in the residence there is still a large family of Salma who stay overnight.

A doctor came out of the delivery room, followed by two nurses. Grandma Lin and grandfather Ilyas went straight to the doctor. "How's our grandson doc? Can we go inside?" Grandma Lin asked looking impatient.

The beautiful doctor smiled and then nodded, "Alhamdulillah, the granddaughter of the father and mother was born safely and perfectly" the doctor replied, which can be heard clearly by all who are in the waiting room.

"Alhamdulillah," said thankfully the two parents of Ilham.

"Please father and mother may enter but only briefly and alternately yes, except tomorrow morning if Jihan's mother has been transferred to the treatment room. father and mother are free to accompany," explained the doctor again, the doctor, she smiled warmly.

"Well doc, thank you" said Lin's grandmother, smiling vigorously, and Lin's grandmother and Ilyas' grandfather entered the delivery room immediately after the doctor and two nurses passed from her presence.

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The next day, the magnificent house of Antonio's family residence was again preoccupied with welcoming to the new family om Ilham.

Salma's extended family whose intention is to go home early, the end of his delay until later in the afternoon. Likewise with the Alamsyah family, Joseph's father and Papi Vincent also postponed his return to their respective countries because they wanted to join in welcoming the presence of new members in the Antonio extended family.

Om Grace along with aunt Saskia and her centil daughter, also postponed the return, and participated in the excitement and happiness felt by the family of her best friend, the family of mommy Billa.

Grandfather Ilyas and grandmother Lin who came home with his sister and two daughters and son-in-law ahead of the dawn earlier, seemed very enthusiastic to welcome the arrival of the grandson of his youngest son. All preparations for the baby, have been provided and arranged neatly in the pavilion owned by om Ilham.

Kevin and his boy friends, swiftly help arrange everything for the baby. There is a baby bather, changing table, bedding box, to a special pillow for nursing mothers, all in a neat arrangement.

Aunt Jihan and her baby were allowed to go home this morning, because the condition of Aunt Jihan and her baby is very healthy. And Lin's grandmother asked her youngest son-in-law to be willing to go home to Antonio's residence for a while, at least until Aunt Jihan was quite recovered and could do his usual activities back.

Aunt Jihan was picked up from the hospital by her father and mother, who had just been in the news of Ilham if her wife had given birth. And Mr. Yani and his wife, immediately slid into the hospital right then and there.

Now they are on their way back to Antonio's residence, all the way, om Ilham who sits beside his wife and holds her baby ceaselessly smiling, smiling, because of her desire to have her final daughter fulfilled.

Before long, they had arrived at the magnificent residence of the Ilham om extended family. Mr. Yani, his father-in-law om Ilham immediately parked his car among other luxury cars.

"Kok, are there many guests Ham?" Ask Mr. Yani, so see his many rows of cars lined up in the parking lot.

"Oh, yes pah. Yesterday was another seven-month event for his wife Kevin, and it was held here. So the family bang Rehan and his besan family are also still staying here," reply om Ilham.

Once parked properly, Mr. Yani immediately went down and immediately helped open the door for his daughter. "Dik Jihan let Ilham just fat pa," said om Ilham when Pak Yani was about to memapah aunt Jihan, and om Ilham then gave his baby to the mother-in-law.

Pak Yani and his wife immediately walked towards the super big house, which was followed by Ilham who carried the wife. In the yard, their arrival has been welcomed by the extended family of Ilham.

Grandpa Ilyas and grandmother Lin immediately led his besan towards the family room, there opa Sultan and family, also opa Arman and his family immediately stood up to welcome the presence of papa and mama-in-law om Ilham.

"Dik Yani, how are you?" Ask papa Sultan, hugging the brother of his best friend.

"Alhamdulillah, we are a good family bang," replied Mr. Yani as he broke his embrace, "pleased to see a healthy brother like this," continued Pak Yani happily staring at the opa Sultan, papa-in-law om Ilham who was at once om Alex did know exactly the history of opa Sultan disease at that time.

Mr. Yani and his wife then greet all who are there, including daddy Rehan and mommy Billa. "Son Rehan, Nabila, I don't think yes, soon you will also have grandchildren" said Mr. Yani, after releasing his embrace with daddy Rehan.

"Yes om, Alhamdulillah," replied mommy Billa with respect, for mommy Billa sir Yani still his good boss who must be respected... although Mr. Yani does not like mommy Billa treat her like that.

"Oh, is there Rahmat mas and mbak Saskia also her likeness?" Pak Yani was surprised, when the last person who was greeted turned out to be the person who was in the office with her when she was not retired.

"Yes, om. mas Rahmat is the candidate of his besan mbak Billa," replied om Alex, the origin of chirps. Until making his gang who know the story of Tasya and Malik chuckles slowly, but in contrast to the expression of daddy Rehan who immediately stared intently at his personal assistant.

Alex pretends to be busy, though,

"Oh yes, good then.The friendship of his parents became more tightly intertwined, is not it so son Rehan? my Grace?"

"You're right, like me and my best friend Arman. It turns out that our grandson is a match, so the distance of Makassar Jakarta, now feels very close," said opa Sultan, pointing to Arman opa.

Pak Yani and opa Arman nodded.

But Daddy Rehan did not respond to him, while Om Rahmat seemed wrong.

Knowing the atmosphere was less pleasant, mommy Billa also replied. "It's true, but they're still small, let them be friends first. If it is a match, Alhamdulillah, but if not, may our friendship not be so tenuous because of her," mommy Billa glanced at Aunt Saskia, and smiled sweetly.

And mommy Billa's words agreed with all of her by nodding.

"Pak Yani, come sit down, please" Rahmat shifted his seat, and gave his place to his coworkers at the garment company at that time.

And the warm atmosphere was again created, small talk from adult men with joked laughter filled the very spacious family room.

While the adult women, ranging from Fatima's mother, Nina's mother, Saskia's aunt and the four handsome gang wives, busy fighting over the tiny baby daughter om Ilham and aunt Jihan... each one of them wanted to take a seat, and feel back to having a small baby.

"Don't on a napa scramble?! If you want, a beautiful mbak mbak can make it yourself?!" Excited om Ilham, who was upset because his daughter was passed to and fro like a rotating trophy. "My daughter is not a cup, mbak," he continued with a frown, making his older brother chuckle and tease Ilham more and more by deliberately making his baby cry.

"Mak Nisa, my son is in anything?!"

to be continue,,, to be,,,