My student my husband

My student my husband
BC - When is your Turn?


The baby boy, named Daffa, is now the center of attention for those around him after the baby was moved to the treatment room with his mother.


Danesh and Calista could only smile when their mothers fought each other to hold Daffa.


"Meisya, it's my turn. Bring Daffa." Mom Diora extended her hands to Mom Meisya who was holding Baby Daffa.


"Prophey Diora. I haven't had fifteen minutes to carry it." Mom Meisya Protest.


"A long time. When can I carry her like this." Mom Diora is so upset. Though his hands are now itching to hold his grandson.


In the end, Mom Meisya handed the little Daffa over to Mom Diora. A sweet smile spread across Mom Diora's face as the little Daffa had already moved into her hands. "Oma's grandson." He said while holding haru. He noticed the sculpture on Daffa's face which is quite similar to Danesh. Even in the face of Daffa does not show any resemblance to Calista.


"Look, Cal. Daffa is very similar to Danesh." Mom Diora came closer to Calistq to show the little Daffa's face.


Calista smiled and realized that Mommy's words were true. "It's not fair that Mom, Cal is pregnant, Danesh has a name." Clumsily.


Mom Diora laughed at that. "Like you used to be. At birth you were very similar to your Daddy."


Calista and Danesh smiled at each other.


"I hope that the kindness and sincerity of your heart will come down to our son Daffa." Danesh said as he rubbed his wife's arm.


"You could have. I'm not that good." Shangkal Calista's.


Mom Meisya who had been a listener had also approached them. "But what Danesh said is true, Cal. You're so kind and sincere."


"Mommy could" she replied smiling.


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This time David according to accept Dad Raka's invitation. Behind his cold face it turns out that in his heart David also felt very curious to see the face of his nephew directly.


Some time has passed. Finally Dad Raka, Dad Berto and David have arrived in country A. Upon arrival in country A, the three immediately chose to go to the hospital without the intention of resting the body first.


"Opa's grandson." Dad Raka and Dad Berto immediately approached Daffa who was now in Danesh's arms.


David chose to remain silent where he stood. He chose to look at his nephew's face from far away first.


"David, you're finally here, son." Mom Meisya hugged her eldest son.


David also returned Mom Meisya's embrace for a moment.


"Mom thought you wouldn't come here. You came too." Mom Meisya looks really happy.


David only pulled thinly both corners of his lips hearing Mom Meisya's words.


"David, don't you want to see your nephew's face. His face is very similar to yours and Danesh." Said Dad Raka while staring at David.


David did not answer. He prefers to step closer to Dad Raka and Dad Berto.


"David, look at your niece so funny." Dad Raka.


David just cleared his throat justifying his Daddy's words.


"Danesh has given us a grandchild. So when is it your turn to give Mom and Daddy a grandchild?" The question that came out of Dad Raka's mouth made David feel careless to answer it.


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