My Husband's Wedding (The Perfectly Demanded Wife)
85: Everything is Perfect

“Everything is perfect.” Doctor Andri spoke softly in the middle of the focus of his two eyes that were still staring intently at the USG screen in front of him.

Holy especially Sepri directly bengong. They forget to breathe and immediately feel the tightness of the impact of their circumstances. A smile suddenly replaces the tension of fear that had become the second singular expression of lovebirds.

“Try Pah, again, Pah. Really yes, no!” sergeant Sepri was so excited. Although not entirely sure, the news of the son who has a complete physique, has immediately made his heart full, as his tears fell.

“Mbak Suci can read USG results. Look, everything is perfect. Hands, fingers, feet, nose snub look like mama Septi, hahahaha!” said doctor Andri immediately kicep because the wife suddenly entered. Which makes him immediately able to brake his laughter and that is because it equates the nose of the grandson with the nose of the wife, of course because the arrival of Septi's mother is so spontaneous. Because even though he was not big, Septi's mother did not hesitate to call me*k door to open forcibly.

“Mbak Septi ih, it is said that if the Deket-deket Mbak Suci, Mbak Septi must keep the voice. No, the one in the stomach of the Holy Mother directly duge*m. Pause, pause-jedug just because he heard the voice of Mbak Septi!” said Ojan nagging with a loud voice. He also came running and no less excited from Septi's mother, to the walking assist baton Fatimah, landing on his head spontaneously and loudly.

“Eyang Fatimah .. do not puk*ul ubun-ubun me. Later the nails came out and I became a muntel. Uh, I meant it!” whinek Ojan while looking sad at the eyes while his right hand stroked his crown.

In a moment, the tension and the feeling of haru there, replaced by laughter free from everything.

“Try Mamah view. Did you hear, has there been a result? The Masya Allah. Madamah with the doctor Andri said his nose was pug like a mamah Septi nose. Pengin sleeps on the tile like a tuh people, dare to say that!” said Septi's mother while focusing on watching the monitor screen that displays the results of his USG.

Next to Septi's mother, Andri's doctor became restless. Between fear, but also while holding back his laughter.

“Banti*ng only, Ma'am. Bant*ing dr. Andrew. The point is that if this country changes president, Mbak also must change husband!” sure Ojan who again got han*taman cane help the way from Fatimah's eyes.

Hearing that, Septi's mother who had a talkative laugh at Ojan's reply, chose to immediately embrace the friendly and spoiled husband. Deckapan which has also been directly reciprocated with a hug as well as ciu*am on the cheeks is very friendly.

“Ah, mencre*t out! Already on old, dating on! I just wanted a proposal. Hahaha finally barely sold out. Hahaha, the trauma should never be left again on the first night. Ahahaha! The dilemma! No fear behavior, even more fear!” moaning Ojan who complains while crying but also laughing.

The one there and initially will be pity, so compact laugh while glazed, including also with Saints. Even though he was used to the scene there, Suci still often laughed until pee. Like now, she asked her husband to help her wake up. He peed and had to go to the bathroom immediately.

“That's look at it .. who's in the stomach so don't want to be diem, until the muter-muter!” tegur eyang Fatimah and indeed very feared by all including Ojan who does not know the rules.

Discussing the child in the Holy stomach which is becoming more and more active, is swirling, is not new. Because in every hearing the voice of Septi's mother or Ojan's voice, the one in the Holy stomach will indeed be immediately excited. As if, the baby also wants to join in laughing loosely even if they can, join hanging out together because they are indeed one frequency.

“Pah, earlier our grandchildren were still men what even became a girl?” septi's mother asked him really sweetly to the husband.

“Ah Mamah, really great. He thinks my son is Ojan, which guys are not, but girls are also sometimes!” sepri protest while staring at the sebal and sad of the mama.

But the ones there include Eyang Fatimah who always looks easy, so compact laugh. Even the Saints to bedwetting, until the mother Septi crumpled to see it and ended wetting as well.

“Astagfirullah .. daughter-in-law and father-in-law are the same,” lirih eyed Fatimah while shaking her head inexhaustibly. Others with others and to this point still laugh, including Suci and Septi's wet-nosed mother.

“This, before I picked up Binar, I was also USG all Mas Andri. It's my stomach it's tuy*ul what is it? This time is not out. But if tuy*ul, time not born-born? Does he not want to enjoy the beauty of this world? Buy cilung what cimol while go*d*ain widow is good!” said Ojan calmly and was immediately lying on the examination site.

The new Mother Septi managed to stand up properly as well as ready to step up, immediately screaming and laughing very loosely. Moreover, Ojan who had been lying down, also to pull the shirt completely up, until his stomach which looks like six months pregnant, looks perfect.

“This stomach contents gran*at, so if fart out plague!” said Fatimah's eyes while pressing Ojan's distended stomach using a walking stick.

“Aduh, The ... Anyang Fatimah don't do that Yang, later I miscarry, Yang!” whine Ojan while stroking his stomach using both hands.

Sepri who was very difficult to laugh, now even already and that while crying was almost pissed. Sepri deliberately clutched tightly to the Sacred body, even though the lower body of the Sacred was wet from bedwetting. Sepri did not mind it at all, because the fact that the son will be born perfect and his condition is very healthy and active, really makes Sepri feel very happy. Everything felt perfect, and Sepri was very impatient to wait for the birth of her son.

“You are many, yes. Compulsory spirit, healthy-healthy continue!” said Sepri no longer shy to indulge in intimacy.

Sacred immediately blushed while nodding.

“Pri, if you want to take the Holy Mother shopping to the mall, I was also invited! Shame buy—” said Ojan who actually has not finished talking, but Fatimah's eyes have returned to nagging him, making the help stick as a weapon*the ultimate word in scolding him.

“This is Ojan, want to marry you don't think. Focus on finding what work. How come you still want to be Sepri's baby? Learn to be a boy dong!” timpal septi's.

In that instant, Ojan became a lecturer because after all, the man was indeed going to get married, but his behavior remained like a boy. Look forward to it, the novel. There is a separate.