
"Aren't you wrong Beib?" Murad looked at his wife's face in wonder "Don't just talk, now you're pregnant with my son. What's the problem?"
"What's the reason you married me?" Ask Hayu back.
"Love, honey, opium, need, I'm comfortable with you!" Murad was firm.
"lik! You love her the same Marni, don't you?" Berang Hayu's.
"No, why talk about that again? When do we move on from this one problem?" Pekik Murad's.
"This, ..." Hayu thrust Pinkan's fake ID card to her husband, a sign he already knew everything, that the woman who had been the object of his fantasy was his sister-in-law.
"Let me go home, I am willing to be a widow than I am to live under one roof with the woman my husband once loved. I'm not strong, Mas." Hayu could not help but hold back the tears that peeked at the corner of his netra along with his sobs.
The cup!
Murad pitted his lips together, then there was a hot twitch for a while that Hayu never refused.
"I love you, ..." Murad said, he looked gently at the pregnant woman's face with hands that kept cupping both cheeks belonging to Hayu.
"You may ask for anything, you may hate me, you may berate me, but I will not let you walk away from me! You belong to me Beib, please, trust me." Lirih Murad was hopeful, Hayu had found a fear of losing to the sad twinkle of the eye.
"You know Beib? Some people are paired with their first love, but some people are in the meet with the wrong person before finally finding a real soul mate." Murad.
"You have to believe, right now, this second, me and my heart belong only to you, Marni is only the past, now Pinkan is only my sister-in-law, for our Baby, for our sake, never think about asking for it back." Its effects.
"In the household there must be trials, doubts, jealousy, unbelief, but I'm sure we can pass this test, fight your jealousy strengthen your trust in me." Chalked
"I am sincere as my heart, please don't ever think of separating from me."
Hayu was filled with words that seemed very sincere, seen from any angle Murad did not mess with his words, then is it possible if he really lives without Murad?
"I'm jealous." Hayu poured into the warm embrace of her husband still with her sobs.
"No problem, it's a sign you love me." Connect Murad.
"I'm not sure I can keep holding back my jealousy Mas, this is my nature!"
Murad smiled "We can stay in the apartment, alone, while waiting for our baby to be born. You agree?" Bring along.
Hayu looked up at the handsome face of her husband from inside the warm embrace "You're serious Mas?" Asked then Murad nodded "Seriously. Anything for you!" Answer irent.
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In the evening everyone gathered on the sofa of the mansion's backyard, and Murad told him about his wife's pregnancy, and the news made the entire Baskara family smile happily.
"Congratulations, may my daughter-in-law always be healthy, until giving birth, baby is also her mother. Mami mengeneng, finally there will be the sound of Baby crying again in this house, nyanyingin Baby Zee. Didn't think it turned out that fast you were pregnant, if eight weeks means immediately so dong savings his first night." Irma gave a crunchy laugh, including the other family.
"Lu craft times bang!" Knock Eric.
THE PLAQUE! As usual the young man always received a light blow to his head.
"Alhamdulillah Mi, may have been a descendant of Hayu is fertile like it, so it can be that fast."
Hayu then turns to Pinkan who now holds his daughter "Ka Pinkan has not?" Her questioning throws insinuations into the corner, her jealousy makes Hayu Diajeng hate her brother-in-law, and perhaps it is humane.
Instantly Pinkan's smile faded upon hearing the painful question "I, ..."
"Of course it is." Sambar Raka embraces his wife trying to give her strength.
"She was already a mother, without giving birth and getting pregnant first, she was already a great woman, even greater than a woman who was able to give birth to even a dozen children, she already has the title of best mother in the world." Clearly, Raka smiled proudly showing the advantages that his wife had, no doubt if a mother loves her own biological daughter but it is very difficult to love stepchildren and Pinkan is different from other women in this world.
"Again," continued Eric interrupted "Eric also wanted to find a wife who is like you Pinkan this way, beautiful, good, motherly, most importantly, sexy!" The spoiled young man raised his eyebrows with an annoying tooth grin.
THE PLAQUE! Again the youngest received one blow on his head "Take your eye, he is now Kaka-in-law you!" Raka beaver possessive.
"Huh?" Eric stared in protest at his father's "Who's Pi?" Ask.
"Lidya, the beautiful daughter of Rahmat sir!" Answer Baskara casually while chuckling.
"What! Lidya's body is rich that highway huh!" Screaming Eric glares not to accept "Ogah! How bad is that shit! Oh wow! No! Find the good ones, the sexy ones! The chest flat was so on Eric's love?"
"Guus!" Irma cried "So you've been holding girls from her chest? Can't be so youngest! Mommy who took the sin of your naughty eyes!" Rutuk.
"It's the reality!" Eric answered again and then turned to his father "Now Eric asked Papi, what was the first time Papi saw from Mami? Be honest!" The young man pointed at the middle-aged lung man.
"Hehe, ..." Baskara grinned "Of course the bulge used to be a look, if the heart of mah can not be seen."
"Bapi, so you are too huh! Teach your messum son!" Irma pulled her husband's ear lobe furiously.
Everyone laughed except for Murad who saw his wife as if envious of her brother-in-law even though she was currently pregnant but the Baskara family still boasted Pinkan Arora.
Why else would you go fishing? In the Baskara family there is not a single person who has a bad nature, they grow up with moral upbringing and high intellectual, then there will be no degrading a wife just because they can not get pregnant, the main point of life is he who is able to bring himself from the oral and also the heart not to hurt each other.
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One month passed back, really time rolled so fast can not stop the goods once. In the end Murad decided to move to the apartment in order to make the wife not feel depressed with her jealousy. What's more the last few weeks Hayu continues to insinuate his subtle kaka-in-law without thinking about the owner of the feeling.
However, Pinkan actually felt the loss of Murad and Hayu, her home-in-law turned quiet again for her, and she lost her life, the days he went through were the same as other days that were flipping to his mother's boutique while momong his favorite little princess.
But apparently this morning Zee was a little neglected because his mother was still loyal with a thick blanket on his super king soft bed.
The girl walks with a rub in her eyes to meet her father in the living room "Daddy, daddy."
Raka turned her head with a frown, not usually the girl herself "Baby, you alone? Where's mommy?" Ask while occasionally glancing behind Zee looking for the figure of his wife.
"Mommy's not up yet, Zee is taking a shower. Come on Daddy we take a shower." Bring along.
"Huh? A shower? Same Daddy? Daddy's still a lot of work, baby. Baby shower is just like me."
"No, same Daddy! Come on!" Pekik Zee glared.
Raka sighed but even if the little girl had a high influence "Ok, ok." In the end he relented to bathing his daughter while his wife still did not show the trunk of his nose.
After Raka finished leaving Zee to his nanny he then went back into the room, how his forehead shriveled strongly to see the wife was still wrestling with her blanket on the bed.
"Honey, you haven't woken up yet hmm, it's morning, you haven't prayed yet!" Raka wiggled Pinkan's arm.
"I'm still sleepy Daddy, love Mommy when it's a little longer good." Pinkan negotiated still with eyes closed lazy even turned her back on her husband.
"You why the hell? Usually diligent, since when are you lazy like this hmm?" Raka tried to forcefully wake his wife's body sitting but Pinkan was still lackluster and threw her body into the mattress again.
"Darling, it's almost six! Don't you have a photo shoot today? How about the latest dress design Mamah hmm? You said you wanted to be in an ad, right! Not to mention this afternoon we also have to see a lawyer, you say you want to quickly run the custody business? Now keep showering breakfast."
"She let me take a shower, but you made me breakfast?" Pinkan spoke without opening his eyes.
"Breakfast?" Raka knitted her brows in protest "Right be it. Where can I make breakfast? You know the work in the office is also a lot, where can make you breakfast? That's Ira's job, just like everyone else." Further.
"I don't want to take a shower, I don't want to eat breakfast, I don't want to do anything!"
"What??" Raka frowned at the unusual attitude of his wife "You want to be your husband PRT Yank? Just now Zee also took a shower." His protest.
"Good, that means you're a good husband, move on!"
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...Illustration by Raka & Zee....