Father of My Son 2
EXPIRE

"It's one of the best menus in our restaurant. The shells were brought directly from Redbay. Served fresh with fresh lemon and has a little honey." The waiter opened the dinner plate.

At first everything was fine for Dinia until she saw how the clump of cells looked like something rancid and disgusting. Dinia's stomach is shaken. There is a sour taste seeping into the esophagus, forcing the entire stomach to rise. I don't know what kind of elevator, because it keeps breaking down the defense doors.

"Sorry, I'll let you go." Dinia running around despite wearing high heels.

Taran was somewhat suspicious of his wife's unusual expression. He followed suit and chased Dinia. Of course the waiter is confused. Dinia was seen going into the ladies' room. There Taran's steps are restrained. He's standing at the door.

A woman soon went in there. "Excuse me, Madam. My wife's inside. She's wearing a black dress. Please, can you help me see what's going on with him?" taran Pinta.

"certain. With pleasure." The woman came in and soon came out.

"What is your wife Dinia Kenan?"

"Yes," answered Taran.

The woman slightly looked at Taran's face. "He's quite famous. Looks like your wife is sick. He's vomiting and looks pale."

"Oh my God, please help him. I don't think I can go inside."

The woman nodded. Taran was still waiting until he saw Dinia being swept out in cold sweat. "Why you?" Taran held his forehead.

"Better you take him to the doctor," advised the good women who helped them.

"Good, Mistress. Thank you so much again." Taran carried Dinia to the car. He asked their staff to take care of the dinner plans.

During the trip, Taran rubs Dinia's hair. He took the woman in his arms. "That's the turn, Taran," Dinia complained in a weak voice. I don't know where Dinia who often shouted out loud.

Arriving at the hospital, Taran immediately carried his wife to the ER. The hospital staff brought a stretcher for them. However, Taran's foot movements were faster.

"I'm afraid the axienty's relapsing again, Doc." The sound of Taran was trembling.

The doctor checked the state of Dinia. She even smiled a little. "Looks not. Better your wife do a urine test."

"Why indeed? Did he eat wrong."

Doctor pat Taran's shoulder. "You're feeding him something wrong. That's all right. Normal for married women."

After the lab tests, Taran finally found out why he was the laughing stock of the private and hospital staff. "Your wife is pregnant. Congratulations," said the obstetrician who is now examining Dinia.

Taran looked at his wife who was still lying weakly on the patient bed. "Doctor, my wife got so limp."

"This is because the age of the womb is still young. Take it easy, later I prescribe vitami and boosters. Do not forget to have good nutrition. May the content be healthy always, sir."

After the Doctor left the room, Taran sat down beside Dinia. He held the woman's hand. "Sorry."

"For what?"

"Because I'm not careful. You should get pregnant. Maybe it'll make you uncomfortable, change your body and make you tired."

Dinia pouting. "You should be happy. We want to have this kid!" his nag.

"I love you so much that you don't want to get hurt." Taran brought his face closer to Dinia. He kissed the wife's cheek.

"Me too, Taran. Please greet our child cheerfully, yes? He must be happy to have the best father like you."

During pregnancy, Dinia does not go to work. She has decided to fulfill her dream long ago, becoming a housewife like her mother, Bia.

"Taran was kicked yesterday" Dinia chimed in with a chuckle. They were enjoying a glass of tea and looked at the sky which was beginning to turn twilight.

"Ditrian seemed impatient to want his sister born." Bia saw her grandson playing in the yard. Only the grandchildren of his second child did not exist due to living far away with them.

"As soon as she knew her brother, she kept asking him when his sister was born. Every day go to the supermarket. He even asked to buy baby clothes and other necessities."

Ditrian ran to his mother. "Mama, Ian there's a bad ball! Iyes!" exclamation Didrian.

Dinia rubs the head of Ditrian. The boy returned to the field. "Your feelings for her haven't changed, have you?" Davina's curious.

"where possible. He's my life partner. My love for her is impossible for others. But, Ditrian and I have our own language to describe it."

From a distance, the men came. They just finished playing the game in a special room. Everyone seems to be crazy about the same thing.

"Who won?" ask Dinia. Taran sat down beside his wife.

"Always Divan," he answered.

"You and Papa are just as bad." Divan looks proud of this achievement.

"If you have Dio, you can't do anything." Of course Dira knows how Divan desperately to defeat his sister. Until the end he still lost and lost a luxury car.

"Don't take her. What matters is your ability" Divan.

Years passed. DW fashion is getting faster until it almost dominates the world market. Sitting on the sofa with his wife, seeing a re-broadcast of the world fashion brand awards show.

"You really work hard" Dinia praised.

"All for you." Taran brought his lips closer to get a kiss from his wife. Suddenly his lips caught something. When he opened his eyes, there was a small palm blocking him. "What's this?" tanya Taran held that hand.

"No cum-cum Mama. Dilan Puna!" nagging little toddler with funny angry face.

"Is that? Excuse me. Papa forgot."

"This is my mother, you know!" Ditrian suddenly came and hugged Dinia.

"Guna Dilan!" Diran hit her brother's arm. As soon as the father did the same, Taran's turn to be the victim. The boy was crying and hugging his mother. "No need to be smart," whined Diran.

"It has. He said we'd go to the beach. Look at the sun's already drowning." Dinia took her family away. They stood. Diran held his mother's hand while Taran led Ditrian.

"Papa, next year, Ditrian will be champion again, huh?"

"definitely. If we try. If something is difficult, Papa help," replied Taran.

"Dilan doesn't sell." Diran sad.

"You're not in school yet."

"Dilan wants a cukula," Diran's pinta. He thought entering school was as easy as getting into a laundry container until his servant was confused looking for the child. So last before giving birth to Diran, Dinia had met with her second brother who became her sworn enemy.

They are like always teasing each other. Who would have thought at birth was very similar to Dio. Dinia alone sometimes confused to take care of Diran. Sometimes if you are upset, Dinia asks Taran to step down and change positions to maintain the household.

"The big dilan wants to buy a beach" said the boy as he spread his hands.

"Every lot of money," suggested Ditrian.