My boyfriend Mata Duitan
Congenital Baby

9 months later....

After the attack and checked in his head, Raksa was declared fine. There was no blood vessel clotting or concussion due to the hit of the hard object it received. His father-in-law's offer finally melted his heart. He changed his principle of 'Not Relying on In-laws to Still Helping In-Law', and that means he now occupies the post of chief director in Kalin's father's company.

Of course to support his position, Raksa also finally decided to go to college again to take his s2. In the middle of his college schedule and work that is not possible to leave, Raksa still has to be a husband on standby, one of whom is Kalin staying up late.

Because during pregnancy, Kalin is difficult to sleep. The body that can not be fat plus a large stomach, making Kalin more like a person with intestinal worms than people who are pregnant.

"You should eat a lot of dong, honey!" raksa said as he mijitin his wife's tired legs support the burden on her stomach.

"A lot of people, mas! but all the food seems to run to our kids, Mas!" Kalin.

During this twin pregnancy, Kalin became more mageran than usual. He always sleeps at certain hours and always wakes up at 1 am and cannot sleep until tomorrow morning.

"Duh, my legs are bangeeett!" kalin Whine.

"Yes, be patient, honey!"

"Patience! you don't know what it feels like! my knee hurts a lot tauuuukkk!" Kalin was angry while crying, he felt that his waist and his entire body were all sick.

"I peeled the fruit, huh? wanna?"

"No mauu! I want it to be the seal!" kalin Whine.

'Astaghfirullah! give patience to your servant, O Allah!' The raksa is self-sacrificing.

Sometimes he nodded, Raksa was sleepy.

"Huhuhuhu..." Kalin.

"I want to prank! I don't love you with me!" Kalin pulled his leg.

"Where to? this is your home, Kalin! our house..."

"I'm in pain, you're sleepy! if you don't want to mijitin my legs, yes it's not necessary. I'm going home to your mother's house..." Kalin turned very melancholy.

"Don't dong, honey! yeah, yeah, I'm sorry, okay? I'm pejetin again, you fell asleep. Don't be tense, pity our kids in here, yaaa?" Raksa tried to stay sane to face his wife who was pregnant.

It feels like Klain wants to give up, because the pain he experienced is not at all representative. The burden he bears on his stomach makes him easily tired, even though he regularly takes vitamins and also participates in pregnancy exercises. But if the night is like this, the pain becomes Kalin's greatest enemy. He rarely cried and upset himself.

Not infrequently, Mother advised Raksa to be a little more patient with kalin. The name pregnant people like to be different. Some do not suffer pain at all, some are so frail.Again aja their bodies again equally struggling, so said the mother.

Because maybe this is the first grandchild in the Kalin family and in the Raksa family, every Kalin craved something, surely the grandmothers immediately vied to grant the request. Although the edges of Kalin ask Raksa nyari. For example, at that time he really wanted to eat peyeum bandung, Raksa had to go alone buy it peyeum.

"Don't you like this?" ask Raksa. But there's no answer.

"Don't sulk dong, dear! I love you so much, like our children." said Mercury, he tried to talk more softly.

And Kalin is still in his.

But instead of stopping to massage his wife's legs, Raksa continued his duties.

"I'm sorry, Kalin! you have to do this yourself. I know you're not comfortable with your growing stomach. Patience, yes, dear..." Raksa speaks for himself.

Sitting too long turned out to make the waist Raksa also follow the pegel. Then he fell asleep next to his wife, with his hands continue to give small massages in the waist area. Now they live in their own house, and at this hour there are only two of them. While the housekeeper came in the morning and left when Raksa had already left the office.

That night, when he slept restlessly, he woke up with a tremendous pain in his waist area.

"Aaharrhhh!" Kalin.

Raksa who just brushed an hour ago, so follow wake up.

"Why, baby? brother, you pegel again? here I am!" raksa said while bristling, not the foot he was pressing but the head of Kalin which he underest-remez.

"What the hell are you, mas!" kalin brushed off Raksa's hand. He focused on his stiffening stomach.

The monster who was pushed aside by his hand only realized that what he was holding was not a foot, but a head.

"Sorry, sorry dear. Not intentionally, I thought it was the foot." said raksa trying to keep literate, even though his eyes sleepy heavy.

"Aarrrgghhh, Sakiiit, Mas!" kalin gripped the arm of Raksa.

"You don't want to be born anymore, do you?"

"I DON'T KNOW, MASSS!" Kalin while enduring the pain in the lower part. Occasionally the veins in his hand appear when Kalin clutching hard Raksa's hand.

Raksa panicked when he saw Kalin's face was flooded with sweat, he was pale.

"We're going to the hospital now!" said Raksa.

Raksa held Kalin who was still using his longdress negligee. While he himself only wear jeans and makeshift shirts that he took from the closet.

"Hold a minute, huh?" said Raksa who put kalin in the car, while he had to continue ngunci door. The Raksa immediately ran towards his car. He turned on the car and immediately gas-fired it to the Hospital.

Every now and then Raksa looked towards Kalin who was holding his stomach.

"Prophey, my dear! we'll be there soon!" said Raksa.

Raksa increased the speed of his car until finally the car slowed down and turned to the hospital, where Kalin used to check the contents.

Raksa immediately turned off his car engine and went out to open the door, getting Kalin out of there.

In a hurry, Raksa carried Kalin into the IGD room.

"Susterrr help my wife, Sus!" exclaim Raksa makes a rowdy hospital.