HONEY OF MY WIFE'S CHOICE (RUBBY)
Perasa'an Maliq

Please Be Wise, yes.

Read it not while loud, but slowly. By just whining bring'an pregnant, not because it is ungodly 🙏🙏 because it's a personal experience author.

"Mas, sleep with the kids tonight?" my door to him.

"Lohs... Wh why? Mas not disturbing, Mas sleeping in aja sofa aja no papa." he replied, confused.

"Well, just sleep with the kids. Here's the blanket,"

"By, baby.... Don't dong that. It's not fair to me."

"It's also fair for, By and our baby, to have to sleep with Mas here. It doesn't taste good, Mas. Please, please understand." I whine to him.

"okay... All right, Mas's gonna sleep with Bram. Because Maliq, prefer it alone. If there's anything, by just call." he replied, by leaving.

"Ma'af, Mom... But this feeling is completely unavoidable, or even forced. I hope it doesn't last long." I murmured.

Edra Pov.

I'm being driven again tonight. For yesterday, I can still fight. But now, however, I must give in, rather than my wife being depressed.

I walked over, into Bram's room, and I saw he was playing a game.

"Bram... Here's the phone" I asked.

"Tock... Daddy here? Want memenin Bram? Why?"

"Mother has a fever, wants to rest." I replied, saving her HP

"If Mom has a fever, I take care of her, don't leave her here to sleep. Mom if you have a fever, get treated. Put on Love."

"Emang, Bram knows the meaning of love?"

"Engga... I'm ah, sleep yuk well. But, Dad, don't snore. Bram can't sleep if Dad snores. Later, Bram pulls his nose."

"It's child... Her mother is so. Udah, he said he wanted to sleep, stop the ngomonya." I scolded him.

"Dad... He said Bram wanted to have more adek. Girl, what guy?"

"Dad don't know, Bram."

"Kan... Know it's fitting tomorrow's birth." reply again.

"Astagna... It's kid. I'm sorry I slept here. Mending to Maliq earlier, pendiem, so can sleep spout." My inner.

I kept Him quiet for some time, until He finally grew tired of his loneliness, and then melted his eyes.

"Finally, sleep is also a child."

"But Bram still hears me say." he said.

"Engga... I want to hug." I reply.

Just having one kid talk, I've been like this. What if the twins later. Inherit the nature of who they are. Because at this age, it is still unreadable.

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Four months already my life is vacillating in the sea of turmoil. Why hasn't Rubby recovered from his hate for me. In fact, the more hate it seems.

Last night, I visited my twin room. I accompanied. They slept, because their Nanny was on a Three-day Permit. You can imagine, how the riweh, facing the two of them. Who almost every night stay up late and sleep almost midnight. Yep... It's my nature.

Why go down on both of them at once. Look, it feels like Mama Mirna took care of me as a child, though evil, Mama was a good mother to me.

The morning.

"Yeah... Bangoooon! Muach, Muach.." That voice hurt my ears so much

I opened my eyes to emotions. However, when. Looking at the figures of my two twins, I immediately collapsed. I hugged her body, and I tickled her one by one.

"Dad, daddy's ticklish, canuun...!" yell them in turn.

For a long time, we stopped everything. I bathed them together, and put on the school uniform for the day.

"Wood, Adi... Let's have breakfast." call Maliq.

"Yes, Mas... We're coming," they answered compactly

I dribbled her a dinner shirt, then upstairs to take a shower and get ready.

"By..."

"Hmmmm?"

"Still with the same body?"

"Either... The longer, the more the weather is like this. Like, the more By fights the will, the greater the sense of sprains" he said, in a flat tone.

"Mom, Dad.." call Maliq who suddenly goes into the room.

"Hey, why baby?" greet Rubby, then stretch out his arms to embrace her.

"Mom, Dad. You guys don't have a problem, do you? Maliq was afraid, if Mom and Dad, split his sleep for a long time, then split the house" he said innocently.

"Hey? Maliq why are you talking about that? Mom and Dad don't papa."

"Where does Maliq think that?" connect me.

"Temen Maliq story, he said his parents separated from sleep, long separated the house. He's confused now, who's coming."

Rubby and I threw each other a glance. Rubby clasped his hand tightly, and I rubbed his head.

"Maliq, baby... Same father I'm not papa, no more fuss. But, Maliq will know for himself, if Mother is again humming adek Baby. So, I need a lot of time off."

"And Father, representing Mother to play with you, took turns to look after you, because Mother could not. Maliq understand?" my connection.

"Yes.... Got that. Maliq only feared, when what Maliq feared happened, how the fate of the young Maliq. Maliq, however, has not been able to care for them alone. Although Dad's got a lot of treasure, but we need a lot of affection right now."

I was touched by my oldest words, Diana really is in him now. My wife was crying when she heard it.

"There's any problem, we'll never leave you. Udah, Maliq do not think macem-mcem, will hurt anyway." said Rubby, hugging him tightly.

"Mas Maliq's.... Long time, let's have breakfast. Bram was laper, really." said Bram, who suddenly entered the room.

"Bram why wait? Eat first why?"

"You eat together, really. What the hell is that?" his nag.

"Come on... Dad wants breakfast too." take me to them.

I hugged Maliq's shoulders, and led them both back to the dining table.

Pov Rubby's.

Until such a taste'anmu Maliq, so considerate with Father and Mother. But, if you force your heart now, you're sick. Even I feel like crying, if your father forces you closer. Mother was confused by this feeling actually.

I took my feet out, and accompanied them to breakfast. Then, take my kids to school.

"Mas Maliq, the title of the adek. I'll pick you up." My message, when I get to their school.

"Yes, Mum... Safe," he replied with excitement.

My retainers walked hand in hand, and parted to their classes, and I walked back to my car.

"Mom... Mother Rubby. Are you pregnant again?" ask a student.

"Yes... Thank God, there is still my sustenance" I replied.

"Oh my goodness, Mother. Many children, still small, why pregnant mulu. No pity, the carelessness?"

"Engga... More rame is more fun for me. One child, one nurse. And Mom, if you want to help me nurse, let it be, instead of just talking about not having money. Mending help me, later I pay." I pay him back.

I passed away, watching him grumble occasionally, I don't know what. Because I was lazy to serve him.

"Mending to the office, get the project."