Love Sugar Daddy
CHAPTER 152

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Suddenly the door of the room opened, the nurse asked her to immediately go inside to accompany her wife who was about to give birth.

"Sir, like his wife you have to give birth by surgery, because her hips are very narrow, what else should give birth to twins" explained the doctor told Anan.

"Okay doc, just do what you have to do !" Tell Anan, he already felt very unbearable to see his wife to hurt, his face also looks very pale.

"Darling.." Anan approached, sat on a chair and held the hand of Love firmly.

"It hurts..!!" Even the voice of the woman sounded pure and soft.

Anan was powerless, he finally dropped his tears seeing how sick his wife felt. If only he could replace her pain, she would definitely replace him right now.

"Don't be afraid, baby, I'm here..!" Lirih Anan sobbed, she firmly grasped the hand of Love, while occasionally rubbing her head buds and also kissing her.

After the doctors injected drugs into Cinta, and now they will immediately start the operation.

For a second Anan did not leave his wife, he continued to be beside her to accompany her to feel her struggle as a woman who gave birth to their children.

Anan was crying, he felt the pain that Love felt. How great a woman struggles, she immediately remembers how she once hurt her.

Long enough for the doctors to do the surgery, until soon Anan can hear the sound of baby crying that so echoed in the room. It really shook his whole body.

"Darling, our children are born.. " Said Anan who unceasingly showered the face of Love with a kiss.

The sisters bring two of Anan's babies to bathe immediately. While Anan, he remains beside his wife.

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"Congratulations sir, your son and daughter.." Said a nurse carrying one of Anan's babies.

"The brother of his brother, and the sister of his sister, is only 3 minutes different" Timpal told the doctor.

Anan smiled, his face was so visible. His body shook violently. He also shed his tears.

"Save bye again sir.."

Anan receives her baby boy who is given a nurse to her. Anan was crying, but happy crying. Her lips trembled, as well as her hands that began to lift and gently rubbed the cheeks of her son's puffer. Her face approached, then kissed her baby boy.

With a loud voice and her melodious voice, Anan echoed the azan in front of the right ear of his son. After she finished, she again dipped her head buds and put them in the baby box. Anan did the same to his daughter.

"Sorry sir, we will immediately move your wife and child to the treatment room. " Say a nurse kindly.

"Well sus" Anan smiled, allowing the nurse to take her wife and children to the treatment room to be more comfortable.

Anan exits the operating room carrying his son, and the daughter is on the nun who is carrying his steps.

Anan was shocked, as all the family was waiting for him in front of the operating room. His gaze was full of happiness and haru taste.

Anan looked at them, as if his gaze represented greeting. His gaze switched to staring at the son in his sling and then staring at his daughter.

"Your grandchildren are born.." A word that was spoken, his eyes turned twinkling instantly. Happiness again tickled his chest, flying billions of beautiful butterflies in his world.

Ms. Maria approached, looking at her grandchildren who looked adorable.

The woman who was no longer young was crying, shed tears of happiness when she got the most beautiful gift given by her son.

With her two trembling hands, Miss Maria grabbed the little baby in Anan's arms, her lips were shaking, she was too happy at the moment.

"Grandson oma.." Her muttering.

Anan also switched, reaching for the princess who was still in the sibling. She looked at her little princess, rubbing her natural puffed cheeks which made her very anxious. She's so beautiful like her mommy.

And their views were dispersed with the sisters who brought Love to move the room immediately. The woman is still seen opening her eyes, with a smile that expands on her lips.

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One big baby box filled with two twins there. The two little angels were sleeping there.

Anan approached the bed of the wife, looking so weak and tired that beautiful woman. He sat down on a chair, grabbed and grasped the powerless weak hand.

"Darling.." Anan greeted, calling out to her who was closing her eyes.

Love awakens, opening her eyes in shock at the voice of Anan who calls her.

"Dad, where are our kids ?" her face looks panicked, looking and worrying for her children after she opens her eyes.

Anan turned his face, bringing his gaze towards the baby box.

"They're sleeping, baby.."

Love also felt calm, as a mother, she did not even want to be far from her children.

"Darling.."

And again, the voice of the husband shocked her, returning her consciousness from the reverie of thinking to her two daughters.

"What's up ?" The tired voice replied.

"Thank you.." A word that was spoken, the grip of the hand is getting stronger, and now shows a clear liquid coming out of the man's eye fertilizer.

"For what ?" Even Love did not understand Anan's words just now.

"You have been present in my life, colored my days, given me a happiness.." Anan held back his words for a moment. "Three of you are the most beautiful gift from God in my life.."

The clear liquid was increasingly flowing profusely, spilling a sense of happiness that he could no longer express with words.

"Honey.. Being present in your life, being your wife, being the mother of our children is the life I want, and I'm so happy for it.."

Anan was crying more and more, staring softly at the face that was so warm. And such sweet words are soothing.

Anan's happy..

Giving thanks thousands of times to a world that gives so much happiness.

This is real life..

Enough with simple things, but able to provide a sense of happiness that is so perfect.

Anan got up, walked to the baby box and raised one child, he stepped back and gave his child to his wife. Then he came back and raised another child.

"Darling, who would our children be named ?" Anan walked over and asked his wife.

"It's up to you dad..!" His words resigned. Whoever names her children, she'll approve if it's Anan who gives her.

Anan again sat on the chair beside the bed of Love, he seemed to think, looking for a suitable name for the two children.

"What if our son, Gleen Malik, and Genna Malik were our daughters"

Love reflex staring Anan. He seemed to think for a moment, yet at the end of his life he approved the names of his children.

"What a great name ! i agree.." Said the beautiful woman who has now been called the mommy.

With a happy smile, Anan and love both hold their children. The husband and wife were so grateful to God, so complete was the happiness he gave them.

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