Love Us My Husband

Love Us My Husband
Wind the news giver


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jakarta 23:00am.


Dara flipped her back over the king-size mattress.the various positions she took to find the comfort she hoped to sleep, but unfortunately her eyes refused to be closed.


Feeling the mattress that is wavy and moving makes Bira blink her eyes because she feels her sleep is disturbed.


"Ra.." call the typical raucous bira of waking people.


Dara turned to look at Bira, He piles his hands under his head.


"Yes Bi, why??" ask Dara without guilt.


"What time is it? Lo it's Ngeronda or what...?" Said Bira sewot with a wide yawn.


"Sorry Bi, I'm disturbing your sleep huh?" sahut Dara is not good


Bira closed her eyes again but only temporarily as she rushed to sit down and rested her shoulders on the wall.."Ehh by the way are you. It's eleven o'clock ! why haven't you slept? do not stay up late Ra, not good for your health and your fetus." explained Bira, because every night he encountered a scene like this.


Dara sat down, looking at Bira meaningfully." Sorry." he said softly.


Bira breathed a rough breath." ya have slept gih, tomorrow again if you want kangen-kenan. night time to rest, do not because thinking of your husband, lo, what you do not know do you think it makes you ignore your health. you forget what the doctor said last afternoon??."nona your blood pressure is very high. did not I say avoid stress and think hard.do not underestimate health, try to maintain a nutritious intake, do not stay up late because it can lower your immune system so as to make you easily sick . you are carrying three babies at once, so the habits I mentioned earlier should be avoided.your womb is very vulnerable, if you continue to be allowed to give birth prematurely" said Bira Long, who was not involved in the birth, while mimicking the words of the Doctor with a seductive voice but impressed firmly.


Dara bowed her head feeling guilty, but not her will to be in a position like this. The babies were not working to make Mimi they have trouble sleeping.


"Yes I sleep. but I can ask for help not Bi??. I can not sleep if not eluskan stomach.My hands are the same hands of the person the effect is different." pinta Dara shy.


Bira clucked." Ckk.. if that's the problem why not say from earlier si, I can help you lo! Let's fall down let me elus. Heyy your Dion's son is really yes." Bira scolds Dara's babies.


Dara immediately set the position, she shook to the left with a pregnant pillow as her waist support. then Bira rotate to the right exactly facing Dara.if he elus from behind there is a sense of iyey it is like like like same sex.


Dara closed her eyes, though the caress of Bira was not like her husband, but at least she felt a little good.


Fifteen minutes passed and Dara fell asleep, she found her dream and Bira followed her so they could run.


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While in that part of the world, after waking up from her sleep, Mirra forced Dion to bring her back to Indonesia.he wanted to see with his own eyes if what Dion said was true or not.


"I want to go home Uncle! so don't stop me." pinta Mirra sediba still in the arms of the uncle.


"Do you feel ready for the long journey.we are just worried that anything else will happen to you." said the uncle to his nephew.he fondly stroked Mirra's hair.


Mirra nodded for sure.no more tears came out because all was finished he spilled from a few hours ago.


His uncle and aunt could not do much. They also have children who must be taken care of. moreover Mirra is also old, the age of the tree.has certainly been able to determine her own life path.


The legacy of his parents had definitely fallen to him, so they did not have to worry about the survival of his nephew.


"Alright if it becomes your decision.uncle can only support and pray that your life is happy. Dion boy, when are you guys coming back..?" uncle asked turned to Dion who was sitting not far from them.


"Find the flight ticket immediately, I want to go home quickly." said Mirra softly.


"All right.." said Dion and grabbed the phone next to him. Scroll some applications to book tickets.and fix tomorrow they can return to the homeland.


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the next day.


At 06:00


The plane carrying Dion and Mirra took off (take-off)


leaving Amsterdam Schiphol International Airport.


Their estimate reached the homeland at 20:05. or it could be said at 02:05 am because Indonesia is six hours faster than the Netherlands.


They book business classes that provide service and comfort during the trip.


No matter the budget spent draining the bag while they are very able to pay for it, especially Mirra needs a special place for her to rest.


"Do you want something?" tanya Dion reached over to Mirra's shoulder who looked to be lying down with her hands covering those eyes.


"Mirra blinked her eyes, rubbing her cheeks in fear that there was a drool coming out." No, I just want to take a break." said Mirra.


"Alright." said Dion no longer inquiring, he returned to his chair.intending to sleep coincidentally his eyes fell sleepy.then Dion stretched his legs became oval and confirmed his position.


Dion deliberately didn't tell his wife that he was coming home sooner than he had said a while ago." Come home, baby!! cheek home triplets." Dion murmured faintly with a faint smile on his face.


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Dara repeated curry checks her phone.not usually her husband has not given the news, let alone what he knows in the country where her husband stopped it must have been sunrise.


"Why mas Dion has no news. ah maybe he is busy again, or not yet awake.yes it has been awaited deh " muttered Dara alone.it was on the phone on the table, then he was kedapur want to make juice.


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The time rolled so fast.even the hot sun changed the cold night.the four-bodied woman re-thought in the balcony of the room.never bored she repeated the habit.


Dara's heart suddenly thumped.he felt the middle wind give her something, but she could not understand the code.


Dara held her chest, even the babies moved along not because.seen once some movement to the left and right behind the loose clothes she wore, like they were pushing asking to be removed.


Bira's voice calls only he sahut occasionally without moving from his place.


"Darling you guys why, do not move on son.." persuaded Dara to the fetus. because he felt irritated the actions of his son who pressed and moved to his chest.


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