My husband is my Prospective In-law
The Happiness that Shakes

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Darren is enjoying a meal cooked directly by Dyra, without the help of a chef who does work at his home. Cuisine that can always make his tongue like dancing with the delicacy he feels.

"Feeling you is amazing. I might not be able to imagine, what would it be like to eat without the food you're cooking?"

Dyra momentarily stopped her two hands that were cutting the steak that was on her plate. "You're too much Hubby. Though the cuisine of our two chefs at home is also always delicious, I'm the one who has a lot to learn from them."

Darren smiled with the humble attitude that Dyra was currently showing him. He was even more amazed, because Dyra is a woman who does not thirst for praise, maybe even that praise is something she does not want.

"I'm grateful to have you Hubby. You are a gift to my precious life." The happy look on Darren's face, immediately turned full of anxiety, after seeing his wife look less greedy as usual, when eating the food available on her plate. The steak still looks intact, only a little cut and it is still stuck on the fork that is still held.

"Why you, baby? Are you sick?" darren asked linking his two eyebrows with an anxious look.

"I'm sick of Hubby" replied Dyra, who suddenly got up from the chair she was sitting in, then stepped into the sink to spit out something urgent in her throat.

Darren quickly followed Dyra's steps and gently massaged his wife's back neck that was still spewing something from her mouth.

"I'll call the doctor to come home."

Darren who was about to pass, instantly stopped his steps as Dyra's hand gripped him tightly.

"No need for Hubby. I'm fine, baby," Dyra replied, still covering up something she knew before.

Darren is back towards Dyra. The two are now facing each other, making Darren's view deeper, looking in the direction of Dyra's brownish-colored bead.

"But you should get checked out by a doctor, baby. I'm worried you're why." Darren cupped his wife's face lovingly and pressed his forehead against Dyra's forehead, making the woman's breath feel warm.

"Dear, if that's your decision, but please get your obstetrician, Hubby!"

"What do you mean, baby?" asked Darren who was wrapped in anxiety, to make his brain unable to digest the words Dyra.

Dyra chuckled briefly. Then she put her hands on her husband's neck. "Congratulations Hubby, you're gonna be the father of our son." Dyra smiled with a happy look on her face, staring into Darren's bead that seemed to be glazed at the words of his wife.

Darren's heart trembled violently, his entire body feeling filled with an aura of happiness that was currently bubbling within him. "That's true, baby. I'll be a father soon." Darren could not help holding his weak legs together to support his body. The handsome man knelt before his wife, then gently touched Dyra's stomach and immediately gave a kiss of love.

"Son, you are healthy in there, Father and Amma will always wait patiently, until you are born into this world. I love you."

Again and again Darren gently kissed Dyra's stomach, to make the woman's eye bead filled with tears, feeling haru for the happiness they now feel.

"I'm happy too, Hubby. Thank God for this gift, all this happiness is the fruit of my patience and sincerity in the face of the pain of the loss that has befallen me," inner Dyra looked at her husband with a never-ending smile and continued to adorn both corners of her lips.

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The meaning of this episode is whatever problems you face, believe God will send something more beautiful than the sadness you have faced. Keep strong and believe...

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