MY SWEETIE BOYFRIEND'S
WANT CHILDREN

The ringing of the phone disrupts the hearing of a pair of newlyweds who are fast asleep. Dila blinked, her hand reaching for the phone on the nightstand of the sleeping lamp.

A video call from Reyhan, plastered on a thin screen. Dila wakes up by removing Dion's hand from her stomach.

The green button is shifted, Dila put the phone on the backrest of the lamp. He closed his mouth to yawn, because he was still sleepy.

"For Ma" said Reyhan.

"Corn, Honey," replied Dila.

"Mama came home this morning. Maya wants to give birth. This morning we went to the hospital" Reyhan said.

"Correct?" tanya Dila did not believe.

Dion was troubled by his wife's voice. He woke up without seeing Dila talking to Reyhan through a video call.

Directly the man rushed to hug Dila while his head jutted to the side of the niche level of the wife.

"Honey .. sleep again yuk," pinta Dion.

"Hey Dion" cried Reyhan.

"I think there's Reyhan's voice" muttered Dion.

Dila rolled her eyes. "Reyhan is in front of you." Dila grabbed her husband's pillow face, then turned Dion's face to the phone screen, where Reyhan's face looked irritated inside. "That's your son."

"Hi, Rey," Dion greeted with a wave of his hand.

"You guys are coming home today too. Maya wants to give birth" Rey said.

"Who do you call you?" god Dion's.

Reyhan clucked in annoyance. "Father, Mama ... Maya wants to give birth."

"Will or will you?" ask Dila.

"So morning I was waiting again. Maybe this afternoon. Rey will also be there after finishing the office meeting" he said.

Dila nodded in understanding. "Mama and Papa will be home. Mama hope Maya and Diki's daughter. Mama wants her to be Kiano's wife."

Rey rolled her lazy eye. "As for Mama. Rey's gonna have people pick up Mama and Papa at the airport."

Dila assented and then the video connection disconnected. Dion grabbed his phone which was also on the table. He booked Italy-Indonesia tickets online.

"Let's go berberes" said Dila.

Dion confirmed Dila's words and helped his wife berberes goods to return home.

...****************...

About sixteen hours Italy-Indonesia flight, the evening time Indonesia, Dila and Dion went to visit the hospital.

Maya's nursery has been notified by Diki through a short rapid to Dion. Reyhan and Anna are also there waiting for the arrival of their parents.

The door was opened by Dion, the two married couples who were in the room smiled happily at the arrival of Dila and Dion.

"What night is coming?" ask Rey.

"Wake up first. It's a long journey" Dila replied as she hugged Reyhan, Anna, Diki, then turned to Maya who was sitting on Pasein's bed. "How are you?"

"May's good, Ma. The delivery is also normal" he replied.

Dila gave thanks, then turned to the crib where the baby was sound asleep. A white baby with red lips and a sharp nose.

"Baby boy or girl?" ask Dila.

"Woman, Ma," Diki replied.

"really?" Dila could not bear to not hold the beautiful baby. Save it and kiss the round cheeks of the baby girl Diki.

Dion patted Diki's shoulder. "Congratulations, Sister. He's already a father. The prize's following him."

"The expensive gift," chirped Diki.

Reyhan bobbing head. "habits. Free request mulu."

Anna approached Dila and came to see the beautiful baby. "Beautiful, Ma?"

"The Jewel of the Princess" replied Maya.

"Name is good too. Suitable for this Kiano," said Dila.

"So afternoon Kiano saw baby Sara" Anna said.

Anna leaves Kiano with a nanny under the supervision of her parents. Kiano was a child to take back to the hospital.

"We have good news for Mama" Reyhan said.

"What?" Dila put Sara back to her bed.

Anna blushed in embarrassment as Reyhan stared lovingly at her. Dila glanced at the two in turn. If Anna's behavior is timid, it means there is happy news delivered.

"Anna's pregnant, Ma" Reyhan said.

"Pregnant? Seriously, Honey?" ask Dila to her daughter-in-law.

Anna nodded. "Yes, Ma."

Dila immediately rushed to hug Anna tightly and did not forget to wipe the flat stomach of her daughter-in-law.

"May twins" said Dila.

"Amin" answered everything.

"Congratulations, Rey" Dion said, hugging her best friend and daughter, then alternating with Anna. "Congratulations, Ann."

"Thank you, Pa," replied Anna.

"Happy mom. Maya gives birth to a baby girl and Anna gets pregnant again. May you all be given the health of the Creator" said Dila.

"Amin" said everyone.

Dion cooed Sara's round cheeks and it did not escape Dila's eyes. From that sense of happiness, tucked a sense of sadness in his innermost mind. Can she get pregnant again? Dila wanted to make Dion a perfect man.

...****************...

While on the way, Dion continued to watch Dila. In the car, his wife was silent and only spoke as necessary, and now that she had reached home, Dila was silent as well.

"What the hell are you, honey?" I was wrong, huh? You just shut up" said Dion.

"I want to have children" said Dila.

"Si Reyhan is here" replied Dion.

"Baby baby, baby." Dila went into the room.

"Baby?" rephrase Dion by following.

"My life can no longer contain and fertility levels must have decreased, too" he said.

The man took a long breath. Apparently this makes his wife quiet. Because Maya has a baby child, and Anna is pregnant, Dila so follow-up want to get pregnant.

Dion. "No, Honey. You're too risky to get pregnant at your age. Enough of our grandchildren will grow. I want us both."

Dila deluded at Dion's words. "I want to be perfect, Dion."

Dion held both shoulders of Dila. "You're perfect. You gave birth and you feel like a mother."

Dila was stunned by Dion's words. The intention of her wish was, Dila wanted to be the perfect wife for her husband by giving offspring as a successor.

"You still don't understand me" Dila said.

"I understand what you want, and I've said it many times. I don't need a kid. All I want is you by my side. I accept you for who you are, and please .. I beg you not to discuss the issue of heredity," Dion said clearly.

Dion stepped towards the door of the room, but he paused for a moment to look at Dila. "Don't be childish, Dila. Just live this life quietly. Be aware ... don't impose a will that you can't get."

After saying that, Dion walked out of the room. Dila sat on the bed. To digest every word that came from her husband's lips.

Was he being childish? Does Dion feel like she can't get pregnant again? The question was in his mind.

Seriate.

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