Honey Contract My Husband
Part 23's. The Arrival of In-Law

In the morning, the atmosphere of the house became boisterous and everyone was in a state of panic. The reason, Jihan groaned in pain and strained strongly while squeezing her stomach that felt stiff in the morning when she first opened her eyes.

"What's going on, Doc?" Narendra asked the Dewi doctor who used to beat Jihan since the beginning of pregnancy.

"Bu Jihan's village is in danger, sir. I noticed an infection in her uterus and this may need further examination,"

"Do what is best for them" said Narendra quickly without shady aling-aling.

Critical Jihan, for some reason, the woman became weak helpless in the blink of an eye. Inside the ICU room, the small and thin woman was lying straight with a paled face.

"You must be strong. You'll be fine, Jihan, for sure" whispered Cliantha in Jihan's ear.

The woman wept as she hugged her husband's young wife, she who from the beginning forced the young woman to become his second wife, she who asked the woman to give birth to a child for her.

"Jihan, wake up dear," said Cliantha whispering in Jihan's right ear.

"Wake up, and I will obey whatever you want. Get up," Cliantha's pinta sobbed.

Outside the room, Narendra could only cry over everything that happened. Seeing his wife weeping and wailing, he had no power not to do the same.

However, when he was in a state of turmoil, his phone rang. Breaking her grief and forcing her to give up all her lamentations because she had to answer a phone call from her in-laws.

"Hello, Dad? Waalaikumsalam," replied Narendra who was away from the front of the ICU room.

"Ren, mom and dad are going to visit your house, huh?" Andra's voice, her father-in-law.

Like lightning striking in the daytime, Narednra was shocked to death, "What? Daddy's going to visit? When?" Narendra was shocked and his chest so puffed up that he was shocked.

"This afternoon. Why are you surprised like that? Are we interrupting?" Andra asked her at the wedding across the phone.

"No, Rendra and Cia were outside, we had some business" he said, trying to neutralize the tone of his father-in-law.

"Yes, okay. We'll get ready. Thank you father for telling me before," said Narendra.

Kriet's!

"Mas!" Cliantha suddenly screamed out of the room.

"Father and Mother said they were coming home, just now Mother sent me a message," said Cliantha who was equally troubled by Narendra's current feelings.

Narendra simply nodded in response to his wife's words, "Prepare."

By late afternoon, Cliantha and Narendra were already at home, though with hearts agitated at leaving Jihan a series in hospital in a critical condition.

"What about Jihan?" Cliantha asked her husband.

"Calm down, there are already doctors and nurses who are ready to take care and notify if something happens to him," said Narendra who was able to make Cliantha's heart a little calm.

Justifying his wife's veil, Narendra told his beloved woman, "Be ordinary. Do not let Father and Mother be suspicious of our actions. Make sure everything goes normally and just assume there's no Jihan among us" her husband said. Cliantha nodded; agreed.

Tot! The sound of a horn sounded, a sign that someone who was waiting for had arrived.

"Remember, just plain," Narendra advised once again.

"Assalamualaikum" said greetings from the father and mother of the wife.

"Waalaikumsalam, Bun, Dad. Howwasyourjourney? Exhausting for sure, huh?" Narendra asked in pleasantries to welcome her in-laws.

"Wow, no problem, Mom. What is it that is not for the sake of meeting a daughter-in-law? How are you?" Ask Mother Daisya to her first daughter-in-law.

"healthy, Bun. Dad and Mommy are healthy too, right?"

"Yes, Alhamdulillah. Where's Cia?" Ask Daisya who dizzy into the whole house looking for the figure of his daughter who does not see the trunk of his nose.

"It's still in the room, Bun. Come sit down, let Ren call Cia first,"

However, it was not far away Narendra's feet stepped. Cliantha from above was already excited, "Dad! Mother!"

"Well, there he is the spoiled child. Finally, it appeared as well," Daisya said to his daughter.

With a slow, but vigorous pace, Cliantha tore up a little and walked down the stairs regularly. Gradually embracing the body of the father who has always been the center of his longing.

"Dad how are you?" Asked the woman like a child at her age who was already at the head of three.

"Hahaha, you're healthy, honey. It's so beautiful, daddy's daughter,"

"Huh? Isn't it like always, Dad? Has Cia not been pretty, Dad?" ask the woman with a frown.

"It's not like that, Cia will always be beautiful and spoiled in the eyes of the father," said the father clutched his eldest son's body tightly.

"Mother, Cia misses, you know!" He hugged his mother's body.

"Alah, the frequent calls from your mother only you reject. Now say it misses, lie to you," ledek Daisya.

"That's because Cia's busy with customers, Bun. Not intentionally refused,"

"Haha, okay. Here hug first," the woman in her early 50s.

"Dad and Mother want to drink what? Let Ren do it," bargained Narendra for the initiative.

"Hush, Ren... Ren, it doesn't have to be like that. Mommy can make it yourself, kayak serve guests only. Mother same father can also pour his own water from the kitchen. You guys sit down, relax." The word Daisya is not pleasing if served like a king and queen in the house of his own son and daughter-in-law.

"Dad usually likes to make coffee, let Mommy make it yourself." The middle-aged woman walked towards the kitchen of the house. No one's banning or under-revealing it, "Cia, where's the sugar, son?" Tanya Daisya looking for sugar.

Cliantha rushed closer to the kitchen following the mother who was making a gift for her father.

"There's in the bottom drawer, Bun," said Cliantha who was close to the kitchen but, dear, dear, Her mother has opened a set of cabinets that show rows of milk stock pregnant women who have long been no longer noticed by the people of the house.

Daisya took one of the milk cribs and read the details, "Whose milk is this? Milk for pregnant women," asked Daisya astonished when he saw a lot of milk stock pregnant women arranged in a large storage cabinet set room. The woman's eyes were instantly fixed on her daughter standing nearby.

"Cia, are you pregnant?"

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