
"Ganesh Rajendra Mahaputra, that's the name you want to give to your grandson. But... You better ask your wife or your mother-in-law Ga!", said Arya as she stared at her granddaughter from the glass wall.
"Heum, Lingga's gonna ask Galuh, Pa. If the Linga itself does not really mind. It's just that maybe his name is too 'njawani' like my name, papa's name and especially Kak Puja. There is no Islamic smell, Pa."
The phallus smiles when it remembers the name of its family member. Arya Saputra's. Legita Wening. Puja Narendra Putra and Hans Arlingga Saputra.
Arya smiled too. Nor would he impose his name on his grandson. The man only hoped that his grandson would become a big and strong man.
"What is Galuh's condition?", asked Arya.
"Alhamdulillah, Galuh has awakened and again learned to tilt his body Pa."
Arya nodded in understanding. The man again saw his grandson who put some tools on his body. Looks like her small body part of the stomach moves regularly.
"How long is your grandson there?", asked Arya to Lingga without turning her eyes away. Whether he was asking or monologuing, only Arya knew.
"Just pray, I hope your grandchildren can adapt as soon as possible and grow healthy. Because it's...Lingga sure, his opa will spoil him!", said Lingga. Arya immediately turned to her youngest son.
His hands extended patted the Lingga's shoulder gently.
"I'm sorry, dad! Forgive papa's attitude all this time!", said Arya.
"Look, don't talk about it anymore. Although this is like a dream, Lingga is very happy to see papa as he is now. My prayers and Galuh have been answered!"
"What are you praying for?", asked Arya.
Linga smile.
"Me and Galuh always pray that this time comes. Although in the past, we considered all this impossible. A time when we can get together and be happy without any quarrels. And our prayers are in Ijabah. Thank you pa!", said Lingga.
The father and son looked at the adorable little baby.
While in a hotel room opposite the hospital, a couple still did not talk much. Zea's gone to breakfast with her opa. Zea was in the same room with her parents last night. Neither Helen nor Glen discussed anything, let alone Zea. They were only afraid that Zea would hear an argument that she did not deserve.
Now, there's only Glen and Helen. Helen herself had just finished her bath and was still drying her hair. Luckily, someone was selling clothes not far from there. Early in the morning Helen was there, the market! Not Helen's level, but at least she had a change of clothes for her as well for Zea despite the cheap stuff.
"Ma..!", Glen tried to get her to talk.
Helen was still acting indifferent. Her heart was still fragile, unable to accept that fact even though her husband and father-in-law were convinced that Glen would never turn away from her.
They just want to give the right to Sham. But until this moment, Helen still felt that all that was unfair to her.
Betrayed! That's what Helen thinks now.
"Papa wants to talk Ma!", Glen pulled Helen's arm until she sat on the bed. But Helen was still tight-lipped, only her hunting breath signified that she was still emotional.
"Darling, listen to me!", Glen sat down at Helen's feet, turning his eyes the other way.
"I know, you must be disappointed. Please, please understand a little. Syam is innocent here. He's just a victim. Neither I nor Sekar knew that there would be Sham after my depraved deeds!"
Helen's eyes were closed, she could not imagine what her husband was like sharing a sweat other than with him.
"I'm sorry, Len, I was wrong!", Glen grabbed his wife's hand and kissed Helen's spontaneous back.
"You didn't hear it yourself, Sham didn't want to be in our family. He doesn't want us to make a fuss over it. Still lacking proof of that?", asked Glen quietly.
"I told you, he'll never take my attention away from you and Zea. You guys I still love. So don't ever think that Sham will take me away from you."
Helena was silent.
"Helen! I know, I'm sorry I couldn't change everything. But I really want to correct my mistakes either with you or with Sham and his mother. Please, just understand a little Len!"
"Which part I don't understand. Tell me Len? Tell me so I can understand you!", Glen is still trying to seduce Helen. Actually he still felt angry about his wife who was drunk with Shiena. But he tried to cover it up. Helen was like that because she was stressed it was because Glen was too.
"Say Helen? I should what? Syam didn't even demand anything from me!", Glen was still trying to persuade his wife.
What the hell would Helen want? 🤔🤔🤔
"You can spare him, but I don't want you to meet regularly!" said Helen, turning her face away.
Glen shook his head weakly.
"As is your wish?", asked Glen in a trembling voice. Helen herself did not answer Glen's question.
"Do you see the current state of Sham? He has been a businessman since the age of children, he is not short of money. He's just a father's thirst for affection. That's just Helena!"
Helena gulped her saliva rough. As a mother as well as a woman, she was certainly worried that Glen's attention would be distracted by Sham. And.. the figure of Sekar even though he is not young anymore, he is still very interesting. And it was only fitting that Glen could be happy with the beautiful woman.
"Helena! Tell me what are you really worried about? My treasure? You know for yourself, Syam doesn't want any of that. Zea is still the heir to our family. Me? You're afraid I'm turning away, are you?", asked Glen. Helena looked up, Glen's guess this time might be correct.
"Yes?", Glen tried to convince.
"Answer I'm Helen!", force Glen. He slightly shook his wife's shoulder. Piss off! Glen seemed to be talking to himself because Helena did not answer every question.
"So don't believe you're the same as Len! Not enough honesty to hurt you? Huh yeah?"
"But I still don't like it when you're close to them. Understand my position. I'm your wife! Is it wrong that I'm jealous?", asked Helena loudly.
Glen scooped up the roughness of his face. His wife was indeed enough to test the patience of a Glen who was patient as thin as cheese eh.tisu!
"I told Helena I might betray you. Okay, I did make a mistake then. But I'm not in a conscious state. If at that time I was in a normal condition like now, how could I have the heart to mempe****other women while I myself was ready to marry you Helena, O Lord!!!!"
Glen rose from before Helen along with a notification from his phone. Someone sent me photos and videos.
Glen frowned both his eyebrows. Foreign number who sent me out of nowhere. While still downloading, Glen again pocketed his phone.
"Let's have breakfast!", take Glen to his wife. Helena did not budge, she chose to put her towel in front of the bathroom.
Glen's phone clinks back. Download can be opened. His eyes widened perfectly. His breathing hunts while staring at his wife.
"Is this Helen???!!", Glen threw his phone right in front of Helena's chest. Luckily, Helen caught him. His mouth was covered with his palm. His head was weak.
"Mas...!", Helen's words hang. Glen quickly took the phone back.
"I. arghhhh!", Glen chose to leave his wife rather than have Helen vent her emotions.
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Why hayo???? 🤔🤔🤔🤔
Betewe.mba Yuliana Tunru idea her name is good also hehehe thanks yes...
Again no matter if you can not Inspiration to love the name of anake Galuh Lingga.
Thanks yeah....
God willing, update again tonight. Thanks for waiting for ðŸ¤ðŸ¤
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