I Love You, Mr. Arkan!
Talking About Children

After learning of the whereabouts of the hospital Nanda is in, Anjani and Arkan head straight for it. Honestly, Anjani is very worried. Moreover, giving birth was an equally great struggle.

Not to mention Nanda whose position was pregnant at a young age. He said there are many risks if giving birth at an early age. Anyway, his mind has gone everywhere. Even at the hospital he quickly searched Nanda's room until they went wrong several times.

Finally, Anjani painstakingly found this cornered room. Just go in and see Nanda. He saw Rafi kissing his wife's hand. Their son is in the baby box.

Anjani happily approached Nanda. "Nannnnn .... "

Nanda smiled at the arrival of her best friend. But Anjani seems worried, but she is not okay, even though she gave birth to Caesar this morning.

"Jannn, why worry. I'm gapapa kok."

Anjani shook her head, she hugged Nanda who was still lying down. Although Nanda is okay but still Anjani is worried. "So she was born normal, right?"

"Caesar, because the doctor said danger if normal. But I gapapa, yes a bit painful also in the former part of the stitches but gapapa, just can not move much first."

Anjani. "that dibelek? It hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt, Jan. Not strong even, but it hurt afterwards, it was a feeling." Nanda said as she showed her smile.

Anjani again grimaced and held her stomach, what later if she became pregnant and gave birth aka n so too huh? Let him be afraid. Arkan who saw that just chuckled, the girl must have thought of a lot of things in her head.

"Fear you, Jan? The face of the school thug but was afraid of the same thing that had not happened. Lose my wife," ledek Rafi.

"Gluck on!" Anjani moved her lips, so be afraid. Just imagining it is horrible. Moreover, giving birth was a life bet. Making Arkan come closer and hug Anjani.

"Congratulations, you've become parents. May you be more mature for your children."

"Thank you, Sir. Waiting also yes, Pak Arkan my son's prospective friend," said Nanda, making Anjani round his eyes.

"Mildly," Arkan replied. Yeah, well, it's just nice that he fucked that little girl.

After a long talk, Anjani approached the baby box. She knelt down while holding the baby box. He was very nervous when he saw the baby. He always asked his parents to give him a sister, but never did.

Anjani looks at the baby's nameplate, it turns out that the beautiful little baby is named Eyris. It was beautiful, like that baby. Nanda saw Anjani like it was anxious himself. Funny that friend. "Take a hold, Jan if you want."

Anjani. "I can't carry a baby."

Hearing that Arkan approached Anjani who was looking at baby Eyris. Funny as a child watching his brother be born.

"Here let me carry." Slowly Arkan held the little baby and Anjani stood watching the baby in her husband's arms.

"Ihh gemess, can you carry a baby?" Ask Anjani.

Arkan nodded, of course he could. When it comes to children like this, Arkan is the most ready to have children. Even the man did not look stiff anymore when carrying a baby. Anjani so melting see her husband can hold the baby.

The two of them sat on a sofa that was a fair distance away from Rafi and Nanda. Anjani from earlier noticed the baby who seemed to be still confused looking at the world.

"You want something like this?" Ask Arkan.

"You want to, but Mama can get pregnant again? Notnya–"

"Our son, my dear."

Anjani smears a smile and puts her shoulder out and chooses to kiss the little baby again who looks like a henchman in Arkan's sling.

"If we had a child like this, he would be funny like this. You can hug, you can carry, you can care and talk," said Arkan who seemed to smile watching the quiet face of the tiny baby.

"Can't be that because you haven't learned, honey. You got me to learn a lot of things, including taking care of the baby. Come closer," Arkan ordered.

Anjani complies but he is confused as to what Arkan will do. "Why what?"

Slowly Arkan put the baby in Anjani's arms, making Anjani tremble. "Mass Ihh later he doesn't feel well if I carry him wrong.

"Eat it must be right." Arkan smiled and confirmed the position of Anjani's hand. "Well this is true, if he doesn't cry it means you're holding him in the right position."

Anjani bit her lower lip and smiled in excitement. Why is he happy to be able to hold a baby like this, even though he did not dare to move for fear of changing his position but Anjani was very happy. "Masss I can carry it."

Arkan nodded his head and hugged Anjani's waist while looking at the baby his wife was carrying. She was also happy, she imagined that soon Anjani would become a mother must be like this.

Unknowingly Rafi noticed the interaction between the two of them and photographed him several times. Looking at them seemed like a young old man and it was very funny.

"Funny yes, Raf them," muttered Nanda.

"Funny, the anime is still mostly prestige. But I'm sure they will be in that position as well" said Rafi, who again kissed Nanda's hand.

Nanda nodded, yes, hopefully. Because the one feeling he now feels is, being able to give birth to a child is fun and Nanda wants that Anjani someday feel the same when giving birth to her child.

After seeing Nanda, Anjani and Arkan arrive home at night. They had eaten outside earlier, so after finishing bathing Arkan accompanied Anjani to read the book and hugged his wife from the side.

"Have you finished studying?" Ask Arkan.

Anjani nodded, she closed her book and put it on top of the drawer. After that return Arkan's embrace. He was a little tired as well today, because he basically thought it was draining a lot of energy.

Arkan drowned his face dredged by Anjani's neck, inhaling the scent of her body this girl always Arkan did every night, because otherwise he would feel homesick. "Why do you smell so good?"

Arkan again tightened his embrace on Anjani. Anjani is also used to this kind of spoiled Arkan nature. So he is not uncomfortable either because it is so often.

"Darling ... "

"Why, Mas?" Anjani asked as she let go of their embrace for a moment and looked at Arkan.

Arkan pulled Anjani's chin slowly and kissed his lips gently. "I want a baby like that."

Anjani slightly frowned. "Would you have a child, Mom?"

Arkan nodded, making Anjani now look at him. Honestly, he was confused. "If I'm pregnant means I can't go to college."

"Lectures have no age limit, let alone limit pregnant people" Arkan explained.

"But I'm ashamed, Mom?"

Arkan cupped Anjani's cheek and brought her face closer to the girl. "Then if there's no husband, if you're clear. My biological father, so why be ashamed, honey?"

"How about later? A child has a baby."

Arkan chuckled, actually not wrong anyway. Anjani is still a teenager, still likes to play around and must still be very common about this in his friendship environment. "No, Honey. In college it is different from school. There are also those who have children. You just live your life well without thinking about other people's views while you don't feel wrong."

"So you want me to get pregnant?" Anjani asked with her innocent face.

Arkan kissed Anjani's lips many times, why is he so funny. "Yes, don't you want to have something funny like that?"

Anjani sighed, she wanted to but she was scared. Anyway much fear. But because this was too far away in the end Arkan hugged Anjani and rubbed the girl's back affectionately as if explaining that everything would be fine.