Forgive Me My Wife
My son's name

A aura of joy oozed out so clearly from Viona's treatment room. The two families came as soon as they heard of the birth of their second grandchild.

"Bim, why isn't it sharper than before? Know that our handsome grandson was born." Annisa the mother slightly protested because she did not wait for the birth of her second grandchild.

"The contract is sudden, Ma. We're on our way home from Adrian's wedding. I also panicked, and so until not long ago the opening of the birth canal was complete. So I don't remember to exchange news with Mama and Mama. Sorry," explained Bima in a low voice.

"Mr Annisa, how about we see our grandchildren. Let Bima rest while waiting for Viona. I can't wait to see it," Rima asked at her besan. The newborn baby is still placed in the baby's room for observation some time ahead although there is nothing to worry about because the second child Bima and Viona were born healthy with weights and ideal body length.

"Oh yes. Where are Dad and Papa?" Bima dingukan looking for the figure of Malik also Abdul, as he remembered earlier he had seen for a moment before cleaning himself alakadarnya and changed clothes.

"The two of them went straight to the baby room with Nara. That's why Mama also wants to see there."

Rima approached the bed and kissed Viona's forehead as well as Annisa's. "Rest, Son. We want to see the hero first. This is all don't forget to eat." Rima pointed towards the bedside table that was filled with food full of stamina recovery nutrition.

"Yes, Honey. In order to quickly recover and also let the ASI cepet out lushly." Annisa chimed in while rubbing Viona's head lying down still looking pale. "Your mother wants to go to the baby's room first."

Viona nodded while commenting on the smile. "Yes, Mom, Ma. Behold. You have to see my second child immediately, he is very handsome, I can't wait to hug him again soon" said Viona with eyes sparkling happy.

"To now restore your condition first, son. We go first. Bim, make sure Viona eats and rests."

After telling Bima, the middle-aged women came out of the room excitedly, leaving Bima and Viona alone in there.

"Mas, I want to sit leaning back," Viona said as she raised both her hands.

With sprightly, Bima helped Viona to sit down and arrange the bed so that the back was more up.

"How, this is enough?" asked Bima after making sure the wife leaned as comfortably as possible.

"Hey, the parents are spoiled kids." Bima chuckled and immediately sat down on the side of the bed, embracing Viona into the deck. "Why? What's the matter hmm?"

"Thank you."

"For?" bima's forehead was faintly wrinkled.

"Thank you, for loving me. Thank you for being the husband and father I look forward to for my children. Thank you for fighting me back, I'm so happy now." Viona's words were slightly choked, she drowned the face in Bima's chest and sobbed there.

"You are a gift to me. You should not thank me, because I am the one who is very grateful, destined to mate with you. Why did it suddenly melt?" asked Bima who then kissed Viona's forehead and removed the clear circle in the fertilizer.

"I'm just making sure that my happiness with you right now is not an illusion. Sometimes disbelief still comes to me. But feeling Mas hold me, it convinced me that my happiness was real."

"It's all real, honey." Bima slightly unraveled the decapitation and felt the side of Viona's face friendly. "To make sure for the rest of my life I will only offer to love you and our children. And this time I want you to name our son. The name for our beautiful daughter I gave it to her, but for my hero I want her to give it a name."

Bima tidied up Viona's hair and stared at the beautiful eyeballs full of adoration.

"The task of naming is the duty of a father. But if I may also propose a name." Viona looked excited.

"Tell me, what's a suitable name?" ask Bima enthusiastically.

"Bism. Bisma Putra Prasetyo's. Bisma means extraordinary. Because at the time of giving birth she was so special and extraordinary as if breaking down her own exit. Also she is the next amazing gift in my life after Mas and Nara. Hows it? Do you agree?"

"What a good name. I liked. Bisma Putra Prasetyo."