Papa, I Need A Mama
Episode 27's

Aqila, is looking for the whereabouts of Mother. He, wait for Jihan, pick her up. His friends have gone home, he lives alone.

Tin...Tin...

Aqila turned her head towards the source of the sound, the car that was honking her horn turned out to be her father's car. Seen by her, Jihan ran up to her, as did Bhishma .

" Dear ! "

" Mama! "

Aqila, and, Jihan hugged. Bisma, smiling sweetly looking at the two.

" His father is not in greeting ? "

" Yes, Papa you're jealous baby ! "

" Father, Assalamualaikum! "

After, releasing his son's hand, Bisma held her little daughter.

" Dear, would you not if every Sunday we walked together ? Forgive me Papa who never had time with you! "

" The same mom ? "

" Of course, honey, Mama must have been invited ! "

" Yey, Mama agrees, right ? "

Jihan, approach the husband, and, the child. He, pinch the golden cheek of Aqila.

" Dear, you calm down, okay ? "

" Okay, did you forget? "

" Hem, why baby? "

" Mama hasn't kissed my cheek ! "

" Oh yes, sorry darling! "

" It's okay Mama ! "

****Cup****... Cup...

" Papa wants to dong Ma too ! " said Bisma spoiled.

" h, childish! "

However, Jihan complied with her husband's wishes. She, closing her eyes was about to kiss the cheek of the husband, but not the name of Bhishma, if not ignorant. Just as Jihan was about to kiss her cheek, Bisma asked Aqila to close her eyes. After that, Bisma just kissed the lips of the wife. Then, after that he kissed her forehead, making Jihan flinch.

" Thank you dear ! " missed Bisma.

" Papa, Aqila can you open your eyes yet? "

" May, baby, open it! "

" Why do I need to close my eyes ? "

" It's okay, let's go home. Honey, here it was! "

" What is he talking about? I am like this because of his actions, the basic Mas brewok is very difficult ! " inner Jihan.

Jihan, approach the two. Bhishma grasped his fingers tightly, his right hand held his son, while his left hand held his wife tightly. The two, so harmonious, like a happy little family.

" Papa, Aqila wants to be in my seat Mama dong ! "

" You've grown up, baby, spoiled shit! "

" She, it's nothing. Come on baby, sit in front of Mama! "

Aqila, moved from the back bench to the front with Mama and Papa. She, hugging tightly both arms of her Mother, was spoiled. Likewise with Jihan, the woman kissed the little princess Bisma's hair, sipped the aroma of the apple shampoo the child was wearing.

" Worth the Mama's son! "

" Yes dong, I shampoo with shampoo that Mama loves. Thanks Mama ! "

Aqila, kiss the mother's cheek.

" Pampered ! "

" Dad, come on Aqila hasn't felt a mother's affection in a long time. You shouldn't have snubbed him, I don't mind. I love him so much, Aqila is my son. Although I did not give birth to her, but, still I am a mother. ! "

" Yes, baby, sorry. Don't be angry anymore ! "

" If Jihan is angry, I will definitely not be rationed by her! " inner Bisma.

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Aqila, fast asleep in Jihan's arms. Bisma, park the car immediately. Afterwards, he opened his car door, and, helped open the door for his wife.

" Let Mas the fat Aqila, dear ! "

Bisma, holding her little daughter, Jihan, went back to the car and brought the child's bag.

" Good Madam ! ".

" Thank you, oh yeah if you think it's hard. Both of you can be the same, Mr. Narto! ".

" good ! "

" Thank you, this is the key! "

" The Same Madam. Fine, I will immediately carry out the task from you! "

" Look it easy! "

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After checking on Aqila, Jihan was pulled by her husband, getting into the elevator.

" Dad, what are you doing? "

" Dear, I'm sorry. Earlier, Mas outrageous same Aqila, Mas please do not inhabit Mas like this! "

" Yes, Mas. Jihan, not angry! "

" really? "

Jihan, pull the tie off the husband. She, put her arm around her husband's neck. Bhishma, who received such treatment, felt tempted. He, carrying his wife, ala koala. Grasping his wife's lips, Jihan did not want to lose, she replied. Until the sound of the elevator goes off, both of them stop.

However, when Jihan was out of the elevator. Bisma carried him again. Jihan screamed in surprise. He took his wife straight to his second room. Closing, until he locked the door, he laid Jihan's body on the bed. The handsome man, clenching his wife's lips, Jihan replied to him. The heart of Bhishma was really happy, his wife forgot to take the contraceptive pill.

" With him washed away, I'm straight after Jihan sleeps. I, will dispose of the pill l*k*n*t it. So that she may conceive my son, O Allah, may you be pleased, I wish to have a child with her. Jihan, I'm sorry, mas will be responsible ! "

Bisma, and also Jihan. Just finished carrying out their husband and wife's obligations. Jihan, tear apart the contents of her nightstand drawer. He's, really scared.

" Mad, My Bhishma ! "

Bhishma, just got in. And, straight to his wife.

" Well, baby why? The new Ashar prayer, sorry ! "

" Well, it's nothing. That, my contraceptive pill, missing no idea where, how is this ? "

" Well, how could that be? "

Bhishma, pretend to panic.

" Jihan is also confused, usually here . Now there is nothing, O God how is this ! "

" Yes already, later Buy it again . Now, you pray first, Mas was already the same Pak Narto congregated! "

" Yes, yes ! "

When Jihan took ablution water, and performed her obligatory worship. Bhishma, downstairs, she called Julia, the butler of this mansion.

" Yes Young Master, how can I help you? "

" Please, mix this in my wife's drink. Tonight, no one bothers me. Oh yes, later Mr. Juki will pick up Aqila, my son will stay at my parents' house. Please, order someone to prepare for Aqila's needs. And, please one of you come with Aqila ! "

" Good Young Master! "

A little while later, Aqila said goodbye to Bhishma.

" Papa, Aqila to the house of grandparents first yes. Hopefully, after coming home from there Aqila gets a sister ! "

" Yes, pray for me, baby. Hopefully, Papa and Mama will soon give you a little sister ! "

" Aamiin! "

" Then Aqila said yes, Assalamualaikum Papa ! "

" Wa'alaikumusallam! "

" Good luck, when viewed from the date anyway. It's her fertile days, Jihan .Oh God, forgive me, I honestly don't want to be like this. But, Jihan, she doesn't love me. So I had to get her pregnant. So that, he can't escape me. Because, unbeknownst to him, I've deleted, and, ripped up our contractual agreement. Let me be Jihan's husband, forever! " inner Bisma.

Ting

" Well, how come Aqila doesn't exist? Just now Jihan went to her room, she wasn't there . Where is she ? "

" Oh, he wants to play at his grandparents' house. He missed Papa and Mama. So, all stay there! "

" Oh so ! "

" Eh baby, we take a walk around the park yuk. See the great afternoon view on the rooftop ! "

" Well, Jihan mau Mas ! "

" Then, come on ! "

Luckily, Jihan forgot to ask about the contraceptive pill. And, it's possible that he won't ask about the contraceptive pill anymore.

Seriate...