
The elders entered the ward of Bang Noven along with the 'guardians and maids'. On his cramped bed, Bang Noven was sleeping hugging Irene in one blanket. Both of their faces looked very calm.
"Hopefully it continues like this. I can't bear to remember yesterday Irene kept crying." Papa Seno said.
Papa Girish touched Bang Noven's forehead. Not feverish though full of bruises around his body. He patted up his daughter-in-law's blanket. Not wearing any clothes except a pajama put on just to cover the body of his son-in-law.
"They are so good. Must be tired of mind and energy." Imbuh Papa Girish's.
Gracefully rubbed his poking stomach. She had just been five months pregnant but her breathing had felt like breaking up.
"Capek on deck? Sitting on the sofa deck..!!" Bang Jay took graceful steps so that his wife could sit down to reduce soreness in the back.
Papa Seno took a deep breath seeing Bang Jay's concern for his daughter. It was like crying to remember every sin that was ever committed but Bang Jay's attention made it melt too. He was wrong but throughout his life, he was willing to hurt his woman.
Bang Jay walked to Bang Noven's bed to borrow an unused pillow, but when he turned around and walked back, his leg stuck to a pole to hang an infusion bottle.
The pole hit the head of Bang Noven.
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"Aawwh.." Bang Noven woke up and when the pole would fall again because of the reflex of his hand, he immediately brushed aside so as not to fall far on Irene.
"What's the Bang?" Irene asked who finally woke up.
"There's nothing." Bang Noven rubbed Irene's forehead so that his wife was not surprised.
The tail of Bang Noven's eyes glanced at Bang Jay who was still faithfully standing in his place without any movement. "What pot. What about Irene?? My son can pox." Bang Noven.
"Sorry broo, I want to take a lot for Graceful." Answer Bang Jay.
Bang Noven's forehead wrinkled to hear the name Anggun. "Wine?? Where's she?"
Inevitably Bang Jay shifted position and let his best friend see his sister for the first time since some time they did not see each other.
Initially Bang Noven used to see his younger sister but then his forehead wrinkled when he saw something different from Anggun. "Try standing..!!" Pinta Bang Noven's.
Gracefully looked at Bang Jay's eyes and Bang Jay nodded as if to say that everything would be fine.
Gracefully stood up and her once slender stomach now looks more puffed up.
"B*****t, who made you pregnant????" Bang Noven's voice boomed. His attacker's instincts are instantly active.
"Pbuh.. Baang....." Anggun to nervous answer because too afraid to see the anger of Bang Noven.
"Who's Graceful????? Or Brother hajar also you now..!!" So strong Bang Noven tried to rise even though his energy had not been fully accumulated.
Bang Jay restrains his friend's weakly staggered body. "Nov.. remember your health has not recovered..!!"
"I must know who B******n who has impregnated Anggun..!!!!!!!!" Pekik Bang Noven's.
"I am. I who impregnate Anggun and I am the father of the child in his birth." Bang Jay answered manly and responsibly.
"What doyou mean. Don't joke Jay..!!" Bang Noven still doesn't believe it.
"i'm serious. Sorry for my carelessness."
Bang Noven raised his hand about to hit the man before him but suddenly inside his chest was unusually painful. His breath suddenly tightened.
"Abang???" Irene got out of bed and made sure of Bang Noven herself. Both eyes of her husband reddened, her face was hot bristling. "Ohaha..!!!!
Bang Noven's hand squeezed his chest tightly, he tried to catch his breath but his low emotional stability did not help anything. That look could not be separated from his sister's face. "You're disappointing. You let your brother down this Graceful..!!!!!" Bang Noven who could not accept this fact immediately collapsed sitting on the floor.
"Yet..!!!" Irene panicked for him.
"Go..!!" Usir Bang Noven's.
"Nov.. blame me..!!!"
"You two are the same..!!" The sound was getting higher but at that time Bang Noven was watching and slowly collapsed and was unable to feel his body.
"Docteeerr..!!!" Papa Girish immediately shouted to the doctor.
Papa Seno can't speak. His head felt too old to face this incident.
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"Bao.. Gracefully apologize..!!"
Bang Noven still speaks a thousand languages. To the right of Bang Noven, Irene was already sitting crying sobbing hugging Bang Noven's arm. Naturally, Irene was always afraid, almost losing her husband was the heaviest blow she had ever felt.
"Go home with him. I've endured what you've done." Bang Noven said he did not want to stare at Anggun's face in the slightest.
"Dude..!!!" Once again Anggun touched the hand of Bang Noven but Bang Noven still could not forgive him.
There all eyes looked at Irene as if asking for help from Lieutenant Noven's wife. But then also looked at him.
"PLEase..!!" Speak with the language of the lips while raising his hand.
Seeing all that, Irene felt even more unbearable. Irene dropped herself on the back of the sofa.
"Deekk..!!" Bang Noven panicked.
"It seems like the Grandpa doesn't like it when you're angry with his mother."
"Why indeed??? Dedek why yank??" Ask Bang Noven in panic.
"Si Dedek wants Daddy to suck Bang Jay's belly." Answer Irene.
"Where is it so."
Because Irene had felt nausea during pregnancy, Irene also took advantage of her early pregnancy. 'Sorry, oh, adek. Please help Papi Jay and Mami Anggun.'
"Hhhkkk.." Irene stomped behind Bang Noven's arm.
"Oh my God, really on deck??" Bang Noven was puzzled to see Irene suddenly feel nauseous.
"Yes. yesterday Irene also arrived at the hospital." Sambar Papa Girish's.
"Yes Sen." Papa Seno clearly helped his daughter.
Bang Noven glanced at Anggun who was still standing beside him. He reached out his hand but then pulled it back and understood the situation was going slow, Irene was drowning in the arms of Bang Noven.
Afraid of something happening to his future baby, Bang Noven finally reached out and touched Anggun's stomach.
"Yes, we're acquaintances. This is Daddy. Don't be naughty in your stomach and don't make Mother sick or Daddy will beat you up..!!" Threatening Bang Noven.
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