ORANGE FROM THE EAST
TEAM MOMMY VS TEAM DADDY
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This afternoon according to the promise of team mommy is a durian party and the daddy team can come but must not damage the atmosphere.
Grandpa, grandma and athung an uthi don't want to come. They were at home with their great-grandfather who Alesha had not brought.
Team daddy ate sweet durian and enjoyed it slowly.
Unlike the team mommy who eat bitter durian. In TEAM MOMMY there is Garo, Fajri and Fajar who somehow he moved the team! It may be due to a sympathetic pregnancy or COUVADE SYNDROME.
"Yank. Maem duriannya not much yes," whispered Garo. He was very attentive to the condition of Alesha who was breastfeeding. Exactly the same as the Son when Ririen breastfed Alesha first.
What about Icha who is pregnant?
Bumil even did not want to taste durian at all even though if not pregnant she was in the team mommy.
"Something seems to have changed position. Why did you get on Mommy's team?" Ask Ririen.
Icha just smiled. He has been snacking on me alone ever since. The twin girls eat durian with Putra and Liani Fajri's still-rigid lover enters in the warmth of the Purwanagara family.
"Now Mas is also crazy kwetiauw fried seafood Mom," Icha reported another fondness of Dawn.
"Ha ha ha, daddy fashion on. When Mommy was pregnant Daddy was too. Mommy's all she likes."
"It's a good thing Daddy didn't get it *morning sickness*." Ririen remembers the moment of her last pregnancy.
Finally everyone is satisfied. Can stay in the warmth of love.
Since the beginning there has been a commitment that paid this time is Ririen on the grounds of thanks for the success of Fajri's single concert. So no one can pay first.
If there is no initial agreement, Fajri or Garo will pay for durian this time.
As Ririen was about to pay for the Son's phone rang. There's an incoming call from Fuad's number. Fuad is a former in-law of Ririen or his birth opa Fajar, Fajri and Alesha.
Assalamu'alaykum's chat. What's wrong, Mr Fuad?" Ask the Son whom Fuad contacted today. The concert was completed two days ago. Putra thought Fuad was willing to return to Jakarta.
"Sorry interfering. We just arrived in Jakarta last night. But in the taxi Ricky had a heart attack and this afternoon he muttered Fajri's name and apologized repeatedly."
"If it's pleasing, can Fajri come and forgive him so that he can come home in peace?"
"It seemed like it was his last wish," Fuad's voice choked.
"I dare not promise anything. But I will try to tell him right away. Hopefully Fajri can come," said Putra slowly.
All were speechless at the words of the Son . They guessed who was calling and what was being said.
"Opa Fuad phone. Papa Ricky critical after Jogja." The son paused his sentence.
"At this point in the coma he just muttered sorry, sorry Fajri!"
"Opa asks you to come and apologizes so he can die peacefully. It seems to be his last request" said Putra lirih.
"As you all heard. Daddy didn't promise you to come Bang. Daddy just said he'd say it soon. So Daddy didn't put off until the house because time like this is precious."
"All Daddy left it to you. But surely daddy and mommy are leaving."
"Mas depart. Later Icha let in the house of mama papa during Mas stay," Dawn as the firstborn decided to leave.
"Reserve tickets now. Brother must have left even if you didn't. Because he's looking for Brother" said Fajri.
"Poor Orange. Who was she with when I was in the hospital? I don't want to. But the hospital is not a good place for an orange. Later let me whisper if brother or mas is on his side," replied Alesha.
Everyone finally got in the car. Garo asked him to buy a plane ticket. All he asked to send data according to KTP.
Garo knew everyone was panicking.
The data Fajar sent to Garo is Icha, Fajri data also sent Liani . Fajri told him to take the ID in his wallet. Likewise the data of the Son, Ririen who sent him all his data.
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Garo sent their ticket barcode.
"Yes Dadd?" Garo picked up the Son's phone.
"Send your account number right now if you still want to be my son's future husband," without saying stale Son immediately closed the conversation. Garo just grinned at the threat.
"Why Mas?" Alesha was confused to see Garo grinning.
"Diancam daddy," said Garo.
"You got the wrong ticket? Or how?" Alesha was afraid that the group would delay her departure.
"Engga. Just tell me the account number now also to change the ticket money," replied Garo.
"What's the threat?" Alesha was suspicious. The son was buying durian, suddenly Garo came to buy and he paid all.
"Tell me daddy directly. Mas did not feel good about the taunya," Garo approached the orange that sounded whining.
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Alesha had just finished breastfeeding Orange when she heard the sound of her phone ringing. Slowly he got up from the orange bed.
"Daddy phone. Mas want to raise the fear of being wrong," Garo gave Alesha's phone that had sounded the second time.
"Assalamu'alaykum Dadd," said Alesha. Right now Putra, Ririen, Fajar and Fajri are in the ICU room where Ricky is lying weak. Afraid that the time might not be long, Putra immediately contacted Alesha.
"Whisper your words of forgiveness for him" the Son asked Alesha and she handed her cell phone to Dawn who stood near the Son's head.
"Assalamu'alaykum Pa, this is Alesha. Cepet healed yes Pa. I already have a child. Papa has a grandson. Heals quickly, Pa. I'm sorry for all Papa's mistakes to me. I'm sorry I'm too Pa." Alesha's bisil to Ricky. The figure he said was his "biological father.
"Good-grandson. Sorry." Ricky Sahut. And soon he opened his eyes. Looking for Fajri.
"Rapaaaaaa!" Alesha hears the cry of Dawn and the daddy's cell phone moves to Putra.
"Your father has just died" whispered the Son. Then the phone was turned off because the son took care of his wife.
Garo hugged Alesha tightly, who was silent and did not cry. She knew her lover was very depressed.
"Just take out your pain so you can plong. If you hold it like this you will even be tight," kissed by her lover's eyes.
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