Bound Error Gus Zayn
Be happy my son

The sparkle of happiness is now enveloping the Ustadz Ridwan family.

Grandma Kimmy and Grandpa Ridwan now officially have a pair of great-grandchildren.

"How come all the babies look like Zayn's sister anyway? Pity Alexa she craves, she's pregnant, she's the baby's best friend looks like a sister Zayn all." Alena gave a crisp chuckle, looking at her cousin's wife who seemed to be snuffing angrily on top of her patient's gurney.

"Alena stopped flirting with my wife." Zayn glares. Clearly Zayn understood the dongkolan felt by his wife. How not, their twins look more like all Zayn.

One baby was carried by Hanna and another baby was carried by Mama Lexi. Alena is very anxious about the baby in Hanna's arms, the baby with pink ribbon on her head looks very comfortable in Hanna's arms.

"Ann. Replace it, I want to carry the baby's brood." Alena had already stretched out her hands ready to hold the baby. But Hanna was getting closer and closer.

"Just boy. I was just a little bit too. Better brother Alena get married quickly, so I can make adek baby." Hanna offended her cousin.

"Little children do not bring fire yes, the mentang mentang already married even ngatain me, want whatever age I am older than you yes." Ketus Alena's.

"It's only two years different. If sister Alena feels old marry donk marry." Alena feels bad about her sister-in-law.

"Heh, even fighting. My wife's taking a break Go away." Zayn kicked his sister and cousin out of Alexa's room.

Not only Hanna and Alena who left, everyone also left Zayn and Alexa with their twins who fell asleep on top of the baby box.

"Our house is done in the wake and is ready to live. But we'll move later, okay? after his twin grandpa was 2 or three months old." Zayn asked his wife for her consent.

"You also need to adjust to being a mother first. If there's something you're not wearing about the role of a new mother, you never hold it yourself, just tell me everything. I'll also hire one or two trained nannies to help you take care of the twins. You also need time for yourself, to take care of yourself as well. Do not because of the twins, you are even depressed or neglected. You must remain happy in your role as my wife and son." If only all husbands were like Zayn, it felt like the baby blush syndron would disappear from the face of the earth. Unfortunately men like Zayn are only a thousand and one among the many men on earth.

Alexa could not hold the clear liquid that framed her eyes. He stared fixedly at the face of Zayn who won for him. The face and eyes were crying yesterday while accompanying the birth of their love.

Papa Azam is right, Alexa is very lucky to have a husband like Zayn. Stiff man with a flap above flat.

"Thank you for not demanding that I be the perfect woman. But don't love them more than you love me." Alexa wasn't joking about the strings of her sentences, nor was she joking. He really said real money.

"It is precisely my true love for them that I treat and love their mother. You don't have to worry about love, affection, and whatever you get more than anyone." Zayn kisses Alexa's wrist.

"I can hardly believe it, this body sacrificed and played so much for every happiness in my life. I love you Alexa." Zayn buried a kiss on his wife's lips, his second reflex of his hands were the two tenderness of his wife who began to emit breast milk.

Oek ... Oek ...

The baby in the blue hat sobbed out loud.

Alexa immediately encourages Zayn who is still kissing and touching two of her tenderness.

"Sir Zayn ih. Pake holds all the scourging of his son." Alexa pinched the back of Zayn's hand.

"Yes, my God, Papa just holds a little time no." Zayn approached his son and held him.

The handsome baby moved his head irregularly, left and right with his mouth open like he was looking for something.

Alexa grabs the baby with a heart.

"Slow down Yank." Zayn helped open Alexa's clothes, the baby immediately annexed his mother's put ing. Alexa's reflexes grim because her baby suckles strongly and her baby's gums feel sharper than her husband's teeth.

"Awww shhtt ..."

Alexa's toes are even interlocked because they feel tremendous pain.

"illness?" ask Zayn while rubbing Alexa's head.

"Yes brother. Tajem is really gusya. More than Zayn's tooth."

"Haha ..." Zayn chuckled at Alexa's words.

"So how much do I give up on our baby?" Miraculous Alexa nodded.

"You're this." Zayn massaged his wife's leg.

Baby in Alexa's lap staring at her face, this is very beautiful according to Alexa, her tears even directly down and wet her nose.

"God's Masya. Look sis! The baby's staring at me." Alexa raspy.

Zayn also approached and locked his gaze towards the baby in Alexa's sling. "This is your mama, son. He's the one who sacrificed so much in bringing you into the world. Papa is so fond of him." Zayn was crying too.

"Thank you."

"If you count, there are times when brother Zayn says thank you a million times a day." Lady Alexa.

"Even like that I can't afford Alexa."

After making sure his son was full and asleep Zayn put it back in the baby box.

"So I want to change the sanitary pad looks like it's full." Alexa is starting to feel uncomfortable.

"Let me call Hanna to take care of them first." Zayn called his sister immediately.

Zayn invited Alexa to the bathroom, not only helped Alexa change the pads, Zayn also washed the pads owned by his wife. The amount of blood in the sanitary napkin makes her feel guilty to her mother. Mama Lexi must have sacrificed so much for her, but until now Zayn has not been happy with her mother.

Spring up after finishing her task and take Lexi to bed. Zayn went straight to his knees, his forehead resting on his mother's knees.

"Ma, forgive Zayn who always makes mama bother, sorry Zayn who until today Zayn has not been able to serve Mama. Zayn can't make Mama proud." Zayn sobbed softly in front of his mother.

"Zayn. By doing good and treating your wife properly, it's more than making you proud. Jau has shown the world that Mama has succeeded in educating your son so that you can treat your wife like a queen. Mama didn't demand filial service for everything she did. All of that is purely Mama's obligation as a parent. You don't have to feel burdened about your service to Mama. Happy little family. That's enough to make my mom happy." Mama Lexi pecked her son's head.

As high as the position and title Zayn, how big his body, as well as how many numbers at his age, for Mama Lexi Zayn remains his little puta. "Share my son. Do'a and ridha mama are always with you."