Love For My Three Twins
Eps 125s

"It looks like my patient this time is actually Brother Fira, not Bang El."

Suddenly everyone who was there including Divya turned towards Safira.

"A–aku? But, why me? I'm in good health and have no complaints ..." Safira said while pointing to himself because he was confused, because he was healthy and did not feel any pain.

Lady Sita was aware of the words of her son, Arsela. He immediately approached Safira and gave her something that of course he knew it was a pregnancy test.

"Try this, there!" the Order of Lady Sita.

"Ta–but Ma–"

"It has. Just try it first, hopefully the results are as expected," said Mrs Sita while pushing her daughter-in-law's body slowly.

Inevitably, Safira finally obeyed the desire of the in-laws to try the pregnancy test tool. "Hopefully the result is satisfactory" Safira said with a smile.

After Sapphira left from there, Mr. Ardan stepped over to his wife. "Ma, since when is the test kit in your pregnancy bag?" tanyanya who felt astonished. Not only were Mr. Ardan astonished, but the arsela and Arselo were the same.

"Yes, Ma. Since when did you keep that device?" ask Arsela.

Mrs Sita giggled softly, actually she had heard Arsela and Safira conversation during the phone call. "Emmmh, Mama took it from Arsela's drug room earlier when Mama heard that El was vomiting."

Everyone who was there compact beroh ria after hearing the narration of Mrs Sita.

Before long, Safira came out of the bathroom with a bent face there.

"How did it go, Fira?" asked Madam Sita who immediately approached Safira.

"Yes, how did it go, baby? Will Divya have a sister?" asked Arselo who immediately rose from his sleep and immediately approached the wife.

Safira did not immediately reply, he displayed a sad face that made the people who were there even think if the result was negative.

"What's the negative, baby?" asked Arselo who was already standing before him.

Sapphira did not answer him either, she hugged her husband and said, "Happy dear, your responsibilities will increase again."

Arselo silently pegged still by hugging his wife, he was still trying to digest every word that was thrown by the wife, another case with Lady Sita who had understood the meaning of the words of her daughter-in-law, he immediately approached the husband who was not far behind him.

"Father, our grandchildren will grow up again ...!" Madam Sita exclaimed with pleasure.

"Be–really? Alhamdulillah ..." Mr. Ardan was very happy when he heard that his son-in-law was pregnant with the fifth child.

"Alhamdulillah .. congratulations, Fira, El, Nini are happy to hear it," said Ni Eti who was present there.

Safira and Arselo developed his smile. "Thank you, everyone."

"Bah, Divya why?" safira asked spontaneously when she saw her youngest daughter suddenly leave the room. Everyone who was there looked outside Safira's room.

"Papa doesn't know, Ma. Let Papa ask him first." Arselo said as he stepped away towards Divya's room.

Why is Divya acting like that? Is she afraid that I'll choose her? arselo asked in his heart while slightly shaking slowly.

After arriving at Divya's room door, Arselo opened the door slowly. He saw his daughter was crying while lying on her stomach on the mattress with a roll hugging.

"So, why cry?" asked Arselo as he sat down next to his son.

Divya has not yet answered the question, she is still busy crying herself. Patiently, Arselo continued to rub the boy's head until he stopped crying.

After Divya stopped crying, Arselo gave her a drink and asked her to speak. "Sister why did you go so in Mama's and Papa's room?"

"Says I'm gonna have a sister, Pa?" ask Divya still with a bunch.

"Yes, that's right. Now Mama is pregnant with her baby sister Adek, later Adek will become a Brother. Does Adek not like it?" ask Arselo slowly.

Arselo saw Divya shake her head slowly, he slightly frowned because he saw Divya's reaction.

"Why?"

"Said my friends, if you have a sister is not good. We should always share, whatever it is. Also later Mama Papa will be more affectionate to my sister than me" Divya replied while trying to wipe her tears.

True to my guess, Divya is afraid of being rivaled by her sister, Inner Arselo. He also grabbed Divya's small body to embrace him. "Don't think like that, Mama and Papa will never compare you. You are all the children of Mama and Papa that we love the most."

"But–" said Divya hanging, he was a little afraid, if you have to tell the truth to the papa.

"But why, baby? Tell me everything to Papa." Arselo Pinta.

"But, right, I'm not Papa's real son. My birth papa's dead, isn't he, Pa?"

Divya's question this time really hit Arselo's heart, he didn't expect that his son would ask like that, neither he nor Sapphira ever once discriminated or even brought up their past in front of the children, but from where Divya knew it.

Arselo did intend to tell that, but not at this time. He and Sapphira will tell him later if Divya has reached the age that can understand the situation.

It is only fitting that these few days Divya's attitude towards me and Sapphira is more possessive than usual, Arselo's inner self.

"Honey, where'd you get news like that?"

"I saw the photo that Brother Day kept, in his room. When I asked who it was, Brother said 'That's a picture of Papa Divya's birth." Divya's story