My husband My brother's boss
Part 93's
Another week HPL his wife Kanaya, if there are no obstacles or obstacles in one week there will be a new member in the midst of his family. One more week there will be the sound of crying, the noise of the crowd welcoming the birth of baby twins.
All the preparations have been done, Ibu Kanaya also arrived in Jakarta yesterday afternoon. Not without reason the mother was present, all was done to accompany her daughter to give birth, and so happy the mother left her husband and child at home.
The plan after Kanaya gave birth to her father and her sister will visit Jakarta. Because yesterday the results of his rice fields had not been harvest season, and his son was on a test of class. Inevitably the father had to give up first, for the sake of the rice field and his son.
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Kanaya is preparing because this morning the two will check the content, even though one more week has entered HPL. His name is also Wiratama Wiratmaja a CEO of Abadi Group, a company that has subsidiaries everywhere, anyone who does not know him the son of the couple Adi Wiratmaja and Anissa Wiratmaja.
"Mas hasn't? what time do you want to leave?" asked Kanaya who was sitting in front of the dressing table. Nay saw the reflection of her husband through the glass in front of her, it was clear the husband was fixing his clothes, and rearranging his hair.
"Beautiful soon." she replied, Tama put the comb back in her hand. Tama walked towards the wife who was applying powder on her face, and gave a red dye on her lips to look fresh.
"The wife is getting more beautiful? now it's smart grooming, who taught this wifes!" Tama has hugged the wife from behind, inhaling the fragrance of her body is her new habit.
"Ahhh mas mah like dreadlocks!" kanaya turned her body to face her husband.
"Because I'm not lying, his wife is more beautiful to make mas more and more love." Tama again praised the wife, gave a warm hug, and a brief peck on the cheek.
They dissolve in the arms, not realizing that the clock will keep turning, the clockwork will keep moving. Just as time will not return, even though we have repeatedly wanted to repeat the time that has been wasted.
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The two of them have reached the hospital, it feels very happy because not in this long time they will hold the baby, and they will stay up all night.
After closing the car door, the couple joined hands to the reception desk to ask about the doctor who examined her.
Skips....
They had reached the front bench of the doctor, they were excited to hear his heartbeat, see the sight of the baby twins who had entered his position.
Many seizures given by the doctor, began to overcome false contractions, heartburn, and other complaints experienced by women who will give birth.
"Don't forget a lot of motion, huh, buk? because it is nearing the day of labor, so it must be a lot of light-light movement so that labor smoothly." Said the doctor gave a long distance to prospective new parents.
"Ready dong! as a husband I will continue to remind , and advise him to be able to move a lot." said Tama give respect like a military ceremony conducted by subordinates with superiors.
"Hahahaha .., there was laughter among the three." They were entertained by the guyonan spare time Wiratama Wiratmaja a CEO who was notoriously cold with others. But it is very warm when they are outside the office, for example they are in the hospital as it is today.
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"His mother is handsome like a Korean artist, want dong made the second or third.." the voices of boisterous mothers, and they whispered to each other.
"Look Bu, his face is very similar to Lee Yong Dae, it's a handsome Korean artist he is not out of control" said the other mother who wears red clothes.
"That's right, ma'am, my wife must be so grateful to have a handsome husband like this!" said the other mother also chimed in on the questions of the mothers who were queuing for drugs at the pharmacy.
Tama who became the subject of conversation just fell silent, just being a good listener did not want to respond to the sounds of birds milling in his ears.
In a seat not far from Tama standing, Nay slightly held back the irritation of hearing mothers who were looking at her husband. It felt like he wanted to grab her hair, but Nay was resistant because he did not want to cause a commotion in the waiting room of the hospital pharmacy.
On the way home they were silent, Nay was more fun to watch the road that his vehicle passed through the window, while Tama chose to focus on driving his car which was a little bit of a traffic jam.
The sound of music in the car melodious accompany their journey to the throne of the beloved house, although there is still silence between the two of them with the silent mode until both of them reach home.
Tama went down first, then turned her body to help open the car door for the wife. Nay welcomes the hand of the husband, although Nay does not want to be suspicious of the house, especially his in-laws.
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After cleaning his body, Nay chose to join the workers at his home in the back garden, coincidentally his in-laws were also behind enjoying the fresh afternoon air.
Flowers that begin to bloom beautifully add to the beauty in the back garden, colorful flowers give a slick impression to the eye to see.
"Sore Pah, mah...." Sapa Kanaya .
"So, baby, how's the check?" ask her mother-in-law.
"Thank God everything is good, healthy, and God willing can give birth to normal mah, Nay is happy to hear it." exclaimed Kanaya recounted the development of the two baby twins, and was very amazed by His Creation.
"Thank God Mama was happy." said the mother-in-law by gently rubbing the stomach of her daughter-in-law, who nested her future grandchildren.
Not far from where they were joking, there was Tama who showed from afar along with a happy smile. Seeing the beautiful scenery in front of him, his wife and Mama get along very well, loving his wife like his own child.
Nay looked back, accidentally the eyes of the two were fighting to make the two become wrong behavior, especially Kanaya. Suddenly his heart skipped a beat with a faster rhythm, and his heart rumbled to ease the pounding in his heart.
#Losing is hard, everything belongs to God and will return to Him.
No matter how strong we hold, when God has willed it will certainly be released.