MY SWEETIE BOYFRIEND'S
OLD COUPLE

"My stomach skin is no longer beautiful" said Dila.

Dion's sweet smile was on her lips when she rubbed the skin of her tummy that had been swollen due to pregnancy. People say it is a stretch of skin or commonly called stretch marks.

Dion took the olive oil and gently applied it on the skin of his wife's stomach. "This skin is the most beautiful skin; for it contains life in it."

"I will restore the skin as before" said Dila.

"That's your choice, honey. I love your shortcomings and not your strengths" said Dion as he kissed Dila's lips.

"I can't wait for the day of his birth."

Dion did not answer. He opened the closet, took a change of clothes for his wife. "Change clothes first. We have to leave now. Reyhan could be mad we're late."

Dila nodded. "Tell him we'll be there in time."

Today Anna will undergo a caesarean section to give birth to her twins. Rey advises Anna to have the surgery; the man feels he is still traumatized after his previous birth.

Dila was ready with a light blue pregnant dress. So too Dion is ready with all the equipment that the man will carry. Large white tenteng bag containing drinks and healthy snacks for Dila.

The man always kept what was going to go into Dila's mouth. Everything should be healthy and as much as possible should be made at home.

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"What time is the operation?" ask Dila.

"It's soon possible" Reyhan replied.

Dila rubbed the top of Anna's head. "You are calm. Don't be afraid."

Anna nodded. "Yes, Ma. Don't worry."

The sisters entered the room with pasein brangkar. Anna is transferred to the cage, then taken to the operating room.

"Hendra .. will Ria be here?" ask Dila on the iron.

"I told him to come after Anna had finished the operation. It is not good for Kiano to be taken for a long time in the hospital" replied Hendra.

"Are you happy to have another grandchild?" back Dila asked.

"Of course, Dila. Their distance is not too far either. At this age I can still see my grandchildren."

Brownish round eyes looked with jealousy towards Dila, who was busy talking with a man whose incident was Reyhan's in-law and already had a wife.

Dion cleared his throat, but was impressed the man choked on food. Dion stopped to distract from Reyhan, Hendra and Dila.

"Return?" ask Reyhan.

"Am I eating again?" sahut Dion ketus's.

"Well, you're beating non-stop like that? Sore throat?" terka Reyhan's.

"It can be" Dion replied.

"Let me take you to the doctor. I'll have him inject you so he can't talk forever."

Dion jerks. "But you, Rey."

Reyhan rolled a lazy eye. "Basin a labile boy."

Dila just dodged and resumed the conversation with Hendra. The grunts in Dion's heart exploded because Dila did not understand if he was very jealous.

When Dila conversed with his besi, Dion felt his wife was in a different world. Dila shows herself to be an adult woman with children and daughter-in-law and grandchildren.

Dila is very good at bringing yourself and changing roles. If with Dion, the woman behaves like a spoiled wife and longs for love. Being with other people, then Dila behaved properly.

"I'm also glad you could get pregnant again" Hendra said.

"I wish your wife was pregnant too" said Dila.

Hendra laughs. "It's enough I have three grandchildren."

Dion could no longer endure jealousy. Directly the man kept Dila away from his best friend's in-laws. Dion even sat in the middle as a barrier between Hendra and Dila.

Ppltaak ... !

"Ouch! Pain, Om," ringis Dion rubbed Hendra's hit head.

"I'm not taking your wife. My wife is more beautiful" said Hendra.

Dion grunting. "Obviously my wife is the most beautiful."

Reyhan patted the jidat. "Papa-papa. You are no longer a child. This is a hospital, don't be embarrassed."

Dila sighed. "I'm talking to besan you're jealous."

"Jealous sign of love, dear," replied Dion.

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

Anna slowly opened her eyes. A happy smile can be seen by the woman from the rescue man, loving and must love her very much.

"I love you more." One kiss landed on Anna's forehead.

"How are the kids?" ask Anna.

"They're coming soon" Reyhan replied.

"Honey .. congratulations," said Dila by peeping Anna's forehead.

Anna just realized there were already a lot of people in her nursery. There are his real parents, in-laws and friends. Don't miss little Kiano with his nanny.

Congratulations to Anna and Reyhan. One door of the room opened. Two sisters came in by pushing two strollers.

Both sisters gave one baby to Anna and another to Reyhan. The men went out first because Anna was going to breastfeed her daughters.

"Beautiful" said Ria, Anna's mother.

"His parents are beautiful and handsome" said Dila.

"Sara's friends play a lot" continued Maya.

"That means Kiano himself is a guy" Dila added.

The three women laughed. Reyhan gave his little daughter to Dila. "Look, Ma. She's so pretty."

"Yes ... Mama can't wait for the birth of your sister" said Dila.

"Reyhan too, Ma."

"No shadow? Our family is full of children. It is very generous of the Creator to give his sustenance" said Dila.

"True, Dila," said Ria.

After both daughters received their nutritional intake, the men were allowed to enter and see the twins.

"Whose name?" ask Diki. "I was confused to distinguish these two beautiful princesses."

"The one with the mole on the right elbow, her name is Ayanna" Reyhan said, showing her daughter's right elbow. "If you have a mole on your chin, it's called Anthea."

"What a good name. Ayanna and Anthea, which means flower" Dion said.

Diki nodded. "Right now the only difference is moles."

"Wait for it to be big. It must have made a difference, too" said Dion.

"Congratulations, yes, Grandpa. Add another grandson," Diki told Dion.

Dion could not help but laugh. "thank you. My grandkids must be proud to have such a handsome Grandpa like me."

"Yes, Dion. But upside down in your son later. Your daughter would be ashamed to have an older sister" said Diki with a laugh.

"You're always teasing me" Reyhan upset.

"Patience, Honey. That's the reality" Anna added.

Everyone laughed at the babbling of the three silly men who were friendly with each other. Dion approached Dila who was sitting looking at the behavior of the three.

"Are you happy?" ask Dion.

"Of course, Grandpa," replied Dila laughing.

"I'm happy too, Grandma," continued Dion.

Your hair is gray, my hair is black. You're an adult, I'm a man of manhood. Your face is aging, my face is headed for a wrinkled line. The difference is far away. However, it can make us as an old couple who love each other.

Seriate.

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