Due to Prohibited CBC
Huan's Decree

It was a beautiful morning, but not as beautiful as my smile. I still do not want to open my voice or voice when the others are busy chatting, the problems revealed by Ken I can not ignore. He tried several times to get close to me, but I cut off his access so that he could not put high hopes on me. 

My mood was devastated, Ken's decision to ask me to give as many offspring as possible made me think dozens of times to give the answer. I remember the Angga mas which at that time was not much different from what was said by my husband now. They had something in common, forbidding me to wear kb. What's wrong I want kb? Even though she loves me, I still can't grant Ken's request that goes against my principles. I am a woman, who certainly has an emotional when giving birth to many children lined up. 

One by one everyone left from that place, only Ken was left still glued while looking at me. 

"Had the decision, don't show your sad face." I said that and I was going to leave. It is not wrong to have many children, but my mental and sanity should be maintained. 

"Yes, okay. We'll take your decision, but don't be mad at me!" persuade Ken to seduce. 

I nodded my head, grateful that he understood my wish. 

"Come on, I'll take control of the gynecologist." Ken started trying to melt the slightly tense atmosphere, and I was also trying to recover my mood. 

Along the way, I deliberately opened the car window, letting the wind blow my face. I was still staring with a blank look while stroking the stomach that was starting to look bloated. This is my fourth time getting pregnant, but it's still my first time for Ken. 

"Just scold me! I deserve to be scolded," Ken chirped me straight at him. 

"Yes, you deserved it, but now I really don't want to argue or to give any energy. 

Arriving at the hospital, a female doctor gave a cold gel on the lower abdomen. The doctor's gaze focused on the monitor screen while his right hand continued to direct the roll-like device into my abdomen. I feel stubborn and can't wait to meet my baby, but I miss being treated with a 5-dimensional USG.

I glanced at my husband whose face became tense, grasping next to me and feeling very sweaty. 

"You nervous?" I smiled to comfort him. 

"Hem, I'm so clumsy." 

The female doctor smiled as she looked at us in turn, explaining what was on the screen and with the understanding she had learned over the years. 

"The child is healthy and the development is very good. It must be her husband's efforts to provide the best nutrition for pregnant women" explained the doctor. "So far there is no problem, everything is in accordance with the weight, size, and age. Do you want to see the sex of the child or wait for the moment of birth?" the doctor asked for our opinion. 

"Hows it? You want to know now or later?" 

"I can't wait, I want to know her gender." 

"The wise choice. Congratulations to both of you, the sex of the fetus is female." 

I don't care about her gender, most importantly my son is healthy. But I saw the look in Ken's eyes sparkling, he hugged me without seeing the situation and condition. 

"I finally have a daughter." 

"You look so happy after hearing her gender, how about it be a boy? Is your expression still the same?" I asked a little to lower my voice, so that my husband would not be offended by my words. 

Ken smiled as he stroked my hair, tucking my forehead softly. "Whatever the gender, I still accept the child. He's my seed, where I might have abandoned him." 

After the hospital, Ken's attitude changed for me. He became more possessive, even commanding the helpers to be careful, and not forgetting to give a list of what foods Dance should eat. 

"Eat some more yuk, one more spoon." Ken fed the porridge into my mouth, and I refused. 

"I'm full" I refused to take the bowl away from me. 

"Yes, take pregnant milk and vitamins given by the doctor first, just rest." 

After taking vitamins and pregnant milk, Ken was about to carry me but his intention was instead abandoned when he saw the arrival of his foster sister. 

"Romantic hold, hot-heat hold. Don't know what, if I'm a single person who is fighting against a rival. After coming home, I should be entertained because I refused the adoration girl, instead saw a romantic scene. My heartache," said Huan who was dramatic while holding his chest, felt tight to see a married couple in front of him. 

"Eat it, marry it."

"If there was a candidate, I would have married." 

Ken pulled the corner of his lips back up, walking over to Huan while patting his foster sister on the shoulder. "I have a candidate, no neko-neko and no demanding."

Instantly Huan's eyes shone as bright as the rising sun. "Canty isn't?" interested question, as soon as the spirit heard the next sentence that came out of Ken's mouth. 

"You can say that, a lot of people are looking for." 

"Well, steady it. Must be the village flower yes," terka Huan who fantasized. 

Ken drew his face closer while whispering. "The camel, will you?" 

"Campret, sister curse." So many swear words came out of Huan's mouth, he who was annoyed hit Ken's arm hard. 

The two joked with each other, but it was taken seriously by the Queen who had just joined. The little girl ran over and protected her father, staring at Huan sharply after giving him a throw of his shoe. 

"Don't hurt my dad, or Uncle gets more than my shoes." 

Ken was so proud of the Queen who loved him so much and protected him, clucking her tongue to mock the unsupportive Huan. "I have a shield that can't be penetrated." 

"The beautiful queen is everyone's favorite, let Uncle teach your father a lesson yes," persuaded Huan, but it was the opposite. 

"Once Uncle touches my dad? Our friendship was stopped for a while." 

"Oh sweet," praised Huan, but his gaze became irritated when he saw Ken take refuge. "When will you take refuge under the armpits of the Queen?" 

"Until you're tired." 

I laughed at the sight of two people who rarely get along, having more sex with each other. Immediately I told the King to change his clothes and go down for lunch with the family was very pleasant. 

"Sister, I decided to go to the boarding school."

"This fast?" 

"The girl rejected me and said I was too ambitious." 

"May I know, what kind of girl are you chasing?" ask me who is curious. 

"A girl in a long hood, her shady gaze was soothing, always lowered her gaze, and her speech did not stop saying the words I myself did not know." 

"Obviously he rejected you, you approached him blatantly. Such a girl was very respectful as well as a look, it was hard to get into her heart." 

"I know." Huan lowered his head, sadly unable to have the girl. He decided to enter the pesantren and study religion for several months, changing himself to have a purpose in life.