HONEY OF MY WIFE'S CHOICE (RUBBY)
Long wait

Pov Rubby's.

After my birthday party yesterday, Mas Edra and I started a plan for my Fourth Pregnancy program, which means our fifth child.

I'm the consul here and there, to find out when the time is right for me to get pregnant again. Remember, I had surgery when I gave birth to the twins yesterday.

"Lahir's last mother, it's been almost three years, huh? I can get pregnant again. With extra care of course, because yesterday was weak, right? That's what her family history says." said the doctor.

"Hmmm... Can my wife give birth normally, Doc?" ask Mas edra.

"Could... But it seems a little risky. As long as you have physical strength, blood pressure, and heart, you can."

"Thank God, I can't accompany you if the surgery. So, I was more worried when it happened." What's more, because I was traumatized by the story yesterday.

"We'll see tomorrow, sir." replied the doctor to Mas Edra.

I walked out of the examination room, and sat down beside him.

"Have heard that, right? You can get pregnant again, but don't force things too hard." said Mas Edra to me.

"Yes... By denger" I replied. And after that, we'll excuse you to come home soon.

*

"Alhamdulillah, do not have to be much treatment and therapy, because we are both still fertile" said Mas edra to me.

"Yes, Mas... Hopefully easy, yes. Our plan."

"Aamiin...."

"Where, Mom, how to get girls. Is there a special technique?" a question, which was enough to make Mas Edra nervous like him.

"What the hell, baby. If the problem is, try asking the Father with Mother, deh. Kan, those who have girls." ledeknya to me.

"Ah... Shameful, mending asked the Doctor ajat,"

"Berdo'a, sincerely and pleading with very selapas dear prayers. I'll help do'a, By be patient. Do not force the will. Later... Kayak Temen Mas, sangking want girls, she defends help clothes girls neighbors when again pregnant. "

"Well... Seriously, Mas? Continues, how? Not scolded?" my question, with a laugh.

"Engga, anyway. But, the effect to the child, who turned out to be born a boy. Because of his mother's obsession, the boy is kind of waving right now. Poor look at it,"

"Yes Allah... Poor, Mas. Yaudah, By's not too obsessed. Although I want to, but must take care of my heart." I reply, with great hope.

I waited, and kept waiting, praying, and kept trying. Until now, it was exactly the third year of my waiting.

"Yesterday, stranglehold. Why, now distance? Waiting for the youngest, why so long?" my own murmur, while warming the dangi testpack, in my hand.

"Why baby?" ask Mas edraz who is tidying up his uniform.

I stood up, and put on a tie for him.

"Negative again, we've waited two years. The twins are also almost Five years old, Maliq, same Bram, already Nine, same Seven years. They're only two years away, why is it so long now?"

Mas Edra wrapped his arm around my waist, then pulled him to squeeze his body.

"Thankful, because at least we have four children now. Only three years, while they were there, had been a dozen years waiting, but there was no answer."

"Yes... Ma'af. You will be more patient. By's age is over thirty now, high risk for a normal birth."

"What's wrong, if you have to have another operation. Mas will make, so that they allow Mas to accompany." he said, hugging me tightly.

"Come, leave. You have to take the kids to school, don't you?" bring him.

"Yes... Fortunately, they are one school, so there is no need to go anywhere else" I replied.

We went out immediately, and our retainers were ready with their uniforms, bags and supplies.

"Our departure?" my many.

"Yes, ma'am.." reply they compact.

I walked with the twins, Maliq, took Brama tightly, and guided them into the car, and sat down neatly.

"Mas Maliq, today take care of the adeknya again, yes. I picked him up as usual. Nobody bothers you anymore, right now?" my many.

"Engg, Mommy... They never bother again, even half do not dare to decet Maliq now."

"Loh, why?"

"Fear, same Dad. But, no papa. You're not evil, you're just rich." he replied with a smile.

"So... Maliq doesn't need to be insecure, if they stay away. Stay as yourself Maliq, take care of the adek-adaknya. Later, a truly sincere friend, will come alone." My advice to him.

"By what, anyway? Brama don't know?" brama from behind.

"You know it," ledek Maliq, by sticking out his tongue.

Until their school, and they're down. Maliq did not want me to deliver the room sammpai, instead he, who clasped the twins' hands tightly towards their room. I feel, as if Maliq grew up prematurely.

"Cheaster, Mom?" ask Mas bima.

"Yes... The chancellor for a moment, because there's some work. Pick up again."

Mas bima nodded, and drove back to the car, taking me to the office.

"Good morning, ma'am." said one of the employees to me.

"Morning... A lot of agenda today?" ask her.

"Not too much, because it's all done. Deputized Mr. thomas daj all his staff."

"okay... Thank you, where is he now?"

"There's an event out of town, and Miss Rara's meeting."

"Prepare the files that I have to check, and I have to sign, yes." I asked him.

Finished with all the chores, then went back to school, to pick up my twin hero.

"Abis pick up the twins, go to the salon, ah. While waiting, the Masnya go home." I murmured.

As planned, I took them to my salon, for treatment. The twins I used to bring, they were calm with their respective toys, and never disturbed or made a noise on the candidate.

"This, yeah... Mother who gave her name to her son, a very interesting name. Like that puppet character, Kampungan.." said one of the women next to me.

"Why not use that modern name, again the season right, the names that are Islamic, or that Bule. Apa'an, give the name of old school." said the others.

"Nobody's rich, but it's a village. Where his son is a lot more, surely the principle is still the principle of the village, many children, a lot of sustenance. If I did, I would want my son to be an only child. Company's heir... Mostly, aaaah... Riweh," said another.

I just keep quiet, lazy to reply because I want to relax here. Sudha is too invulnerable too, with such words.