At the End of Bullet 4 (Next Generation)

At the End of Bullet 4 (Next Generation)
38. Maximum panic.


The swift sound of rain disguises the roar of the breath Bang Dewa. Tonight he paid for his miss. Gita's growing belly does not dampen his mind and desire that has been as high as the sky.


Slowly but surely he finished his inner affairs with the Gita until his last jolt felt very good.


"Maaaaass.." cried Gita right in the ear of Bang Dewa.


Bang the God whose consciousness was still distracted at his focus.


"Gita's stomach is pressing Maas..!!" The Gita rebelled but the God Bang still enjoyed its so exciting release.


"Hhggghhh. yes. yes.. just a little bit deck." Bang the god tried to gather his consciousness. As he slowly moved, he felt the heat in his body part followed by the wet flowing. "Opo iki deck?" The stupid question Bang Dewa still guessed the situation.


Suddenly, Gita pushed hard. "Si adek.. want out Maas..!!"


"Laahdalaaahh.. piye to deeekk?????" Bang God is in a mess looking for clothes that are scattered somewhere.


"Youngpam..!!!!!"


Bang Dewa panicked to see Gita in more pain. Not yet had he used his subordinates, mother and father had already knocked on the door.


"What's the matter Wo??"


"We have a stomachache Mom." Replied Bang Dewa until he fell out of balance wearing his clothes.


"Open Wooooo.. again what the hell are you, mom wants to enter..!!!!!!" Shouting mother.


"Duuuuhh a moment Buuu..!!!!"


The situation was getting more urgent and Bang Dewa grabbed the scabbard because mother easily opened the door. Bang Dewa's hand covered Gita's body with a blanket.


"Oh my goodness... Cold like this you don't wear clothes?" Ask the mother with her innocent mind because Gita only wears her night dress but then when she slightly opens the blanket, the mother begins to understand what happened and glances at Bang Dewa who stands still fiddling with a thousand meanings.


"What are you doing mother's daughter-in-law??"


"Yes in what-apain." Reply Bang Dewa lirih.


Mother opened Gita's blanket and saw that Gita's birth canal was already widened.


"Yaaahh. prepare hot water. Our grandchildren are born." Deftly the mother prepared all the necessary equipment but Bang Dewa just pegged standing next to the bed. Empty look chipped. "Dewooooo.. help your wife..!!!!!" Shouting mother.


"Come_yes, Mom." Bang Dewa sat down near the bottom of the Gita and took a wet tissue to wipe. There's no way he's gonna let his mom see the fruits of his hard work wrenched tonight.


Bang God snatched his cell phone then lit up around. Slowly Bang Dewa wiped it but Gita closed it because she was embarrassed.


"It's okay, Mas Dewo has seen, already know the most places Mas Dewo yearns to go home." Bang Dewa's Whispe.


Gita resigned without a fight. It is true what Bang Dewa said. My mother also came with some maternity supplies.


"It's true that you've been with Gita in the room, it turns out that she is in love." Ledek mom. "Now what about Wo? it rained so hard. We can't take Gita outside in the clinic downstairs. I'm scared because Gita's pregnant with twins." Omel's mother then peeked at the bottom of the Gita.


The Gita looks a lot quiet because it may have been so exhausted.


"Gitaa.. ndhuk... can still hear the mother's voice?" Mother patted Gita's thigh but her reaction was so thin and minimal response.


A weak nod to answer if the Gita is still conscious.


"Gita why Mom??" Ask Bang Dewa with a innocent face without sin.


"Astagfirulah..!!! Hurry you out, wash your face..!!! Your wife wants to give birth to Woooooo..!!!!!!"


Bang God gaped, his face turning frantic. He did not think Gita's words were a sign that his wife was about to give birth and he peeked down again while making sure that what he 'looked at' was the birthmark of the baby.


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