
"security ... Security ... There's a madman here ..." cried Keken running away, greeted by the clap of the man's hand.
"Sim salabim so what, prok prok ...."
Aura leaned herself against the arms of the husband. "How come the deceased knew such a person? Narcissism is endless. Alias of the face of the rhino. Can't he differ on which faces people like the same people who don't?"
Reza pinched his wife's chin. "Sstt, he's still looking for his identity."
"Huh, a person with a lot of experience," said Aura.
"You have a lot of experience too, you know? Last night, you had a real hooot, you know? So I want to do it again."
Suddenly Aura remembered something. He opened the calendar on his phone. His forehead was frowning in calculating the date. Reza glanced at the person next door while praying for something.
"Why?"
"I hope my cycle is two weeks late not because I'm pregnant."
Reza reflexively stepped on the brakes to stop the car. Reza pulled the wife's shoulder. "So what Auntie said is true, right? Aksa asked for a sister, right? Let's go check it out!"
"But sometimes I'm also late in the cycle until a month when it's still P first."
"That's different, if it's still P. Now P you have me breakthrough until Aksa is in this world." Reza returned his vehicle, this time he went straight to the obstetrician's clinic.
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"Based on the cycle that Mother said, the possibility of Mother is indeed pregnant. Moreover, you guys are very active in berhu bugan husband and wife."
Aura's face was hot hearing the doctor's words just now. She felt embarrassed and glanced at her husband in annoyance. However, her husband's face looks very bright at hearing the news. He looks very happy.
"But, Doc. It could have been an irregular cycle, right?"
"It could be because of that too." Aura's feeling seemed relieved instantly. "To make sure, let's check first."
The nurse is seen to have prepared a cage and tools for USG examination for Aura. His feelings raged erratically. The doctor begins the examination. The doctor's smiling face ensured that his guess did not miss.
"Here you look, Mom! The mother's sac has formed. This indicates that there is already a seed that wants to grow in there. I am positively pregnant."
"SRANAAAAK ...."
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The aura would eat something that was in his hands. Reza deftly snatched the yellow fruit. He also took the plate on the table. Inside the plate, it is fully filled with buan nenas. Next to it was a carbonated drink. Then there's a cup of jamu.
"Where did you get all this?"
"A lot in the fridge." She tried to seize the nenas her husband had taken earlier.
"You can't consume all this!"
Hearing the Young Master's anger, Aunt was moved to clean all these things.
"I want to, I want to!" Aura tried to seize the nenas still held by Reza. Reza moved towards the trash can, then threw it away.
"Don't you want my son anymore?"
"I'm still not ready to give Aksa a sister. Aksa still drinks ASI. Are you the same as your son?"
"I should have told you that! Do you have the same baby in that womb? Does that one life mean nothing to you? If Aksa, there is still a substitute for its nutritional intake. Is this life?" Reza's resolutely thunderous voice broke the silent atmosphere in the house.
Finally the crying Aura broke out. "I don't want to hamili. I'm still in college. Aksa is a child. Are you the same with both of us?"
Reza lowered her emotions, stroking Aura's hair. "This once. After that we'll do it after the second kid."
"Later if he's a guy, you ask him what kind of girl?" skink.
Reza still stroking Aura's hair. "If he's still a guy, we'll delay him until you're thirty. The kids are all grown, right? However, if she's a girl, we'll suffice. We focus on their future after that."
"Yes promise?"
"Yes, promise!" Reza hugged Aura back stroking the stomach that was not equal first.
"Keep college, how's dong?" Encouraging Reza, she still felt shock with her two-bodied self back.
"Yes, it's okay. Leave again!"
"I'm late compared to the others?"
"Yes, it's okay. This lecture is not pegged how late. If not continue it is also okay."
Aura shook her head firmly hitting the dining table. "No way!"
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