Forced to Marry a Rich Widow
Baby A

Arvel, Anzel and Axel leave their mother and stepfather alone in the nursery. Maybe they want to talk about something important. They are now heading to the hospital canteen.

"Cla, I wanted it to be the same doctor but embarrassed."

Ferdi said to Clara, when the children were no longer in the room.

"What about?" ask Clara.

Ferdi looked at Clara's stomach and stroked her gently.

"So I still beat this up, where I came out in all the more. Is he okay?" ask Ferdi.

"So the doctor said is it you?" clara asked again.

"Just say you're pregnant" replied Ferdi.

Clara smiled.

"Nothing means anything." said Clara.

"If there was anything, the doctor would have said koq." he continued.

"Yes, but I feel guilty. Sorry papa." Ferdi rubbed and kissed Clara's stomach.

"Papa didn't know that you were here, in your stomach." he continued.

Clara stroked her husband's head and hair.

"If the doctor says nothing, it means fine Fer." Clara reassured her husband once again.

"Yes, I hope so."

Ferdi still could not hide his worries, but even so he was happy. For now in Clara has grown the seed of their love.

***

"What, Clara's pregnant?"

The first person Ferdi told was Frans. Because he was very close to his brother.

Although there is still something stuck in the heart, about his love for his sister-in-law. Frans was happy for Ferdi.

"Crazy, tokcer is also a lo bastard" Frans said with a laugh.

"Kan Otong I have prepared carefully from before marriage." Seloroh Ferdi.

"Emang really you ya." said Frans again.

"When do you produce?" Ferdi asked back.

"Gue did not want to, still want to take care of papa was newly married." replied Frans.

"If our children are the same age, they can play together" replied Ferdi.

"Okaya, still riweh me." seloroh Frans again.

The two continued to talk for a while. Frans also did not forget to pin his advice to Ferdi. So that he prepares himself to be a good father.

Frans also warned Ferdi not to discriminate between Clara's children, nor their new children will be born later.

"The kid's all tucked away, Fer. Whether it's a bladder or not. Both can be double-edged knives. Want a biological or stepchild, both can be pride or even misery for his parents. So do not distinguish the affection between them." said Frans.

"Yes, I will always remember these lo words" Ferdi said.

Frans then smiled with teary eyes holding back tears.

"Gue did not expect, the boy who every day from childhood always asked me to sleep. Now I want to have children" said the young man.

At once haru felt the chest of Ferdi.

"Don't do it, you son of a bitch." she said with a laugh. But then he shed tears.

"Ah has cried me, badjedan." he continued again.

He and Frans both cried, but still both laughed.

"Design your life, Fer. Make your own happiness. Your household belongs to you and your partner. You are not bound by anyone's rules, including papa and om adrian." said Frans.

Ferdi was silent, Frans seemed to want to say that Ferdi's marriage should not be a puppet of the interests of a party. Including their own real father, whom they loved very much.

Not without reason Frans spoke so. Frans knows Ferdi has handed Jeffri ten billion in money. And Jeffri is currently still fighting for some side of his company that is almost ravaged.

Frans knows Jeffri needs more. Frans didn't want Ferdi to help any more than that.

But so that Adrian's side who is responsible for several causes, can solve their own problems. Without relying on the money given Ferdi. Ferdi is not a tool, and he deserves to be happy.

In the beginning Frans was very supportive of this. Because at that time he did not know if Ferdi and Clara were in love with each other.

But this is different, because Ferdi loves Clara and seems close to her stepchildren. Frans often found Clara's posts on social media, which showed Ferdi's togetherness with their three children. Frans is worried that based on the needs of his parents, Ferdi's family will fall apart.

"Bro, we'll see you sometime. I'll hang up the phone first. There's work I need to finish soon" Frans said.

"OK." replied Ferdi.

They say goodbye to each other and hang up the phone.

Not only did Frans report, Ferdi also informed Jeffri and Aini. Of course their response was very happy. Beyond the interests of Jeffri is happy to hear that he will soon have a grandson.

"Papa's happy for you, Fer. Take good care of your wife." said Jeffri.

"Yes, pa." replied Ferdi.

Then they talked further. After that Ferdi took care of the administration, because Clara did not need hospitalization. He also prefers to be in his comfortable home.

***

Meanwhile in the hospital canteen. Arvel, Anzel, and Axel were eating meatballs and drinking iced tea.

"Lo's still sick, drinking an ice bang."

Axel quipped Arvel, while Anzel was now laughing.

"That sprained my leg, has nothing to do with ice." Arvel defended herself.

"Unless I have the flu." he continued.

"Yes too." muttered Axel.

"But why is it that all the pain that happens, people always associate with ice?" ask her later.

"The simple thing is because many people think something cold is bad and something warm is good" Anzel said.

"Well that's how it is." - timpal Arvel.

Axel scratched his head.

"Eh, bang. If we have a girl, who would you like to give her a name?"

Suddenly Anzel questioned this.

"A must also be the same as us." he continued.

"North." said Arvel.

"North?" Anzel asked her brother followed Axel's gaze.

"Yes, because he's among us. Nice right?" ask Arvel then.

Anzel nodded her head.

"Nice too?" abugn.

Arvel smiled and continued eating.

"If I want it Areeya, Angelica, or Arwen."

"Good." said Arvel.

"If you are, Xel?" Anzel asked Axel.

"Anya Geraldine." Axel replied with a sinless face. Suddenly the two brothers who were still eating were almost choking because they held back laughter.

"The Independent Cash Range, Angkringan cat rice." continued Axel.

His two brothers are getting bigger. Anzel to shake Axel's head so gelinya he laughed.

"Loh why?. More unique than what bang Ar said. He can only name "Antara", koq Axel can't."

"Yes but not that" Anzel said.

"Keep what dong?" ask Axel.

"That's keladi?. Kelara-Ferdi." he continued later.

Arvel and Anzel were completely choked this time.

"Axel, you son of a bitch."

Arvel drank water, but still itched his throat. While Axel grinned and continued to devour meatballs in the bowl, even in his brother's bowl.

***