HANARIA the Woman of a Million Race
CHAPTER 145 Because of Hanaria
It's just that big sister feels good that you're here, so sister Hana doesn't have to worry about you anymore Fir, " Hanaria added.
"What's your gynecologist doing now, and what's Doctor Rosalia saying?" hanaria asked as she stroked the belly of Firlita who was moving actively.
"According to Dr. Rosalia, my baby will be born in twelve days, can pass, can also before," explained Firlita, she helped stroke her stomach which is still seen moving more actively.
"How do you feel, Firlita? Have you prepared yourself for the day of your baby's birth?" tanya Hanaria looked at Firlita's face.
"Actually, I'm afraid brother. He said it was very painful" said Firlita. A tinge of worry was indeed visible from her gentle face.
Hanaria hugged the tiny body of Firlita who is now difficult to embrace completely because of obstructed belly fat adoptive sister is growing.
"Don't be afraid of Firlita," Hanaria said as she gently rubbed Firlita's hair.
"If you have never given birth, says the mother-in-law, a woman who is pregnant and about to give birth, always has more power to give birth to her baby."
"And the pain of childbirth you will not remember again, after seeing the funny, and adorable baby you will give birth to later," said Hanaria while still wiping Firlita's hair.
"Hana's words are the same as Rosalia's, exactly" Firlita said with a smile.
"I feel calm if there is a sister Hana near me," Firlita released Hanaria's embrace slowly from her body.
"Can Hana's sister accompany me when I give birth?" pinta Firlita's. He looked at Hanaria's face expectantly.
Hanaria also looked at Firlita's face, she nodded her head slowly approvingly, "sister will try his best to accompany you Firlita," said Hanaria in her smile, although she hesitated in her heart, he never had the experience of seeing let alone accompanying the woman who gave birth.
"Sir Hana is the best" Firlita hugged Hanaria again, so happy to hear Hanaria's ability.
"Excuse me Miss Hana, sorry to bother you and Miss Firlita" said aunt Nani. Without the two of them realizing, the butler was already near them with another servant next to him while bowing respectfully.
"It's okay Auntie. What's the matter Auntie here?" tanya Hanaria looked at the two maids in turn.
"Said Madame Yurina, it's time to learn for you as the daughter-in-law of this house Miss Hana," said aunt Nani politely.
"I will take Miss Hana to see Madame Yurina" he added.
"Well, I'll come with you Auntie, but what about Firlita?" Hanaria turned to look at Firlita, she could not bear to see her adopted sister living alone in the side garden.
"Don't worry Miss Hana, Miss Firlita will be accompanied by Aunt Salu" said aunt Nani.
"Alright Bi."
"Fir, sister Hana stay first yes," said Hanaria while commenting on her smile.
"Yes, sister" said Firlita. He stared at Hanaria's departure with Nani's aunt stepping away from him.
From the garden chair he occupied, he saw Hanaria entering the large house belonging to the Agatsa family which is similar to a castle told by children's fairy tales when he was a child.
Firlita thought how lucky Hanaria, her foster sister, was to have such a beautiful and comfortable way of life in her sights.
She recalled the moment a few hours ago, when Hanaria arrived in the dining room holding her husband Willy's arm which was very attentive to her adoptive brother
Not to mention her husband's extended family, they all greeted her foster brother with a happy smile, everything she witnessed without anyone missing a single thing.
He was here because of Hanaria. Her foster sister's mother-in-law did not want to make her daughter-in-law worried if she was away from Hanaria.
Can stay, and enjoy all the facilities in this house freely, even served and respected as a member of the Agatsa family as well.
"If only I were as lucky as you, sister Hana?" Firlita rubbed her tears that suddenly fell just like that, considering the unfortunate fate that befell her.
But the man is now out of nowhere, ever since the incident in his room, at the home of his mother-in-law who almost took his life, Firlita never saw his nose again, let alone knew where it was.
Then her mother-in-law? The rich woman only cared about herself, even the reason for agreeing to her marriage to her son was only because Hanaria cared so much and loved her as a sister.
How happy he would be if he could change fate with his foster brother, he thought.
"Miss Firlita?" call aunt Salu courteous, disperse Firlita's complicated daydreams.
"Yes Bibi" said Firlita while looking towards bi Salu.
"It is near noon, miss Firlita should immediately return to the room to rest, so that the lady is not tired" said Aunt Salu with her polite attitude while putting her hands in front of her stomach.
"Well Auntie," Firlita said, she got up and walked slowly to her room followed by Salu's aunt.
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"Hana, come here baby," called Yurina in her soft voice.
Hanaria approached, she felt nervous when asked to join the esteemed middle-aged women in the family.
"Sit here, baby" Yurina let Hanaria sit between herself and Margaret in a sofa chair. While in front of them, bounded by a glass table, sat great-grandmother Naomi flanked by mistress Agatsa and mistress Morgan.
"Hana, did Willy give you all his credit and debit cards?" yurina asked, just after Hanaria sat in their midst.
"Credit card and debit card?" Hanaria's face seemed confused at the question of her mother-in-law.
"Yes, did Willy give it to you?" Yurina.
"Not mom," said Hanaria honestly.
"Willy?!" Call Yurina.
Willy, who was chatting with his father, his uncle Harry, and his grandfather, Mr. Morgan, immediately turned his head when he heard his mother's call. "Yes mom" he said.
"From boy!" call Yurina again half-screaming.
Willy soon leaves his unfinished chatter to fulfill his mother's call.
"What's the matter mom" asked Willy. He stood right behind the sofa his great-grandmother sat on.
"Where's your wallet? Give it to mommy," Yurina asked as she extended her hand to her son.
"What's mom for?" willy asked, trying to get an explanation from his mother.
"Just give it, don't ask too much," said Yurina still extending her hand.
Willy picked up his wallet which was nailed to his back pants. " Mommy needs what, Willy will get it," said Willy, who has not given up his wallet.
"Mommy needs your wallet, let mommy take the contents herself," Yurina said again staring at the face of her son who still did not want to give his wallet.
Willy looked at his aunt Margaret, mistress Agatsa omana, mistress Morgan his grandmother, last grandmother Biyut Naomi. The four women, who were over half a century old, both raised their eyebrows and shoulders at the same time, raising both hands.
Though hesitant, Willy finally had to give his wallet to his mother Yurina.
With an expanding smile Yurina received her son's wallet, then with her nimble, her fingers took out all the credit and debit cards belonging to her son from inside her pocket without any pity.
"Mom-mom, why is everything outside?" Willy was shocked to see his mother.