Redacted Mr. Barun
DREAMS ACHIEVED (TAMAT)

One year later.

After that day the two children who were taken away by Tissa from the orphanage, finally officially adopted by Sabhira and also the legal Barun. Although initially it had been a debate between the family, but the couple tried to be sure to adopt them.

There have been many joys and sorrows that they have gone through during the presence of these children in the mansion. Not only their status changed into parents, but also with the atmosphere of the mansion that became more crowded with laughter, crying and also the cries of children.

Barry Andreas Praya and Shania Aurora Praya. The age gap between the two is only two years.

According to the mother of the orphanage, they were siblings. Both of their parents died while on an official trip due to work.

The two children's uncles and aunts, could not afford to pay for their lives. So that's why Barry and Shania were put in an orphanage.

The same fate, as Barun. Only, Barun's condition was much luckier than theirs.

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This morning, Sabhira refused to get up from the bed. The girl would rather break her body.

Barun who had finished preparing, chose to sit on the bed to check the health condition of his wife.

"Darling, I think I should take you to the doctor. Your face is very pale" said Barun who is now shrouded in worry. The back of his hand he accidentally stuck to Sabbira's forehead, then clucked.

"No need, honey. I just need enough rest. Then also enjoy," said Sabhira who was actually reluctant to get out of bed. Barun clucked and could still be heard by Sabhira.

"But your body has a fever." Barun immediately revealed the blanket that had covered Sabhira's body up to the border of the neck. "You should go to the doctor anyway, I'm really worried" the man continued.

"But ... " Sabhira actually wanted to refuse. But seeing the look on her husband's worried face. Eventually, he woke up slowly. "Yes, we go to the doctor" he said.

"That's dong ... " Barun smiled. "Awhile, I'll get you some clothes" she said, then got out of her seat and went to open their wardrobe.

After getting the right clothes, Barun gave it to Sabhira. "It's wearing it."

Sabhira nodded then got off the bed. The nausea that he had been holding back with all his might. It suddenly slammed into the throat. The girl ran straight to the bathroom and vomited her empty stomach contents into the sink.

Barun was getting more worried. The man immediately approached his wife, then rubbed the neck of Sabhira until he felt better.

"Have you tried the test pack yet?" tanya Barun who suddenly remembered Sabhira's menstrual schedule which the last few months had not heard from him.

"Huh? Test packs? Isn't that a pregnancy detection device? I've never worn it," Sabhira replied with a look that started 'blonde'.

"Better now you test. The tool is in ..." Barun crouched down and opened the drawer under the sink. Once in can Barun also stand. "This, read the instructions first before wearing it," continued the man while giving a box test pack to Sabhira.

"How much is this? Why is the packaging so big?" sabhira asked when her hand was holding the test pack.

"Only one. There's a special cup where the urine is too. It's there, I wait outside" Barun replied, then exited the bathroom and closed the door again.

With a feeling that is not crowded, Barun paced back and forth in front of the mattress while waiting for the results of the test conducted by Sabhira. Amidst the turmoil of the heart, suddenly ...

*BRAK!

The door to the room is wide open. The two toddlers appeared while running and scattered into the arms of Barun who was surprised.

"Father!" barry and Shania.

The four-and-two-year-olds seemed to understand that their father was agitated. But a hug they give, able to relieve the anxiety itself.

Before Barry and Shania were successfully adopted, many considerations that Barun had to think carefully. But it is not about matter, for the wealth of the Praya family will not run out until seven generations. But it is about the readiness of Barun himself who will become a parent.

"Are you guys in the shower?" barun asked and took them to sit on the sofa.

"Papa. Barry said that my mom was sick, so I took a morning shower, too" replied Shania. Then Barun smiled.

"Oh yeah? How did Barry know that mom was sick?" This time Barun asked his more silent son and remained 'stay cool'.

"Evening after dinner, I took my mom to the toilet. There he spewed out his food again. Oh yes Papa ... Where's mama?" barry answered, who asked Barun.

"Oh so that's the story. How come Papa doesn't know?Um ... Mama is in the bathroom ... " Not even Barun finished speaking, Sabhira came out of the bathroom.

Barun turned his head towards the girl with a hopeful look. While the look of Sabhira's own face, it is very difficult to understand.

"How, Honey?" asked Barun who was still sitting between his two children.

Soon Barun took it and saw it. "Darling, you're pregnant!" she cried with eyes that were suddenly glazed.

Sabhira nodded quickly while smiling knots.

"If you're pregnant, it means I'm dong's sister! Isn't that Ma, Pa, sister?" shania shouted who did not lose her frenzy.

"Yes dong, dear," replied Sabhira as he bowed, aligned his face with Shania's and stroked the little girl's cheek.

"Horay!" shania shouted in excitement.

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A few months passed so quickly. Since one family knew Sabhira's pregnancy, all of them were very happy. Especially my grandmother and mother.

Many things and treatment changed from them to Sabhira. Barun became more 'protect' about intake and also the nutrients that must be eaten and drank by his wife.

Now, the time of birth has come. Sabhira was feeling pain in her lower abdomen in the delivery room with Barun.

Although Barun is a man who panics quickly. But because of frequent participation in pregnant gymnastics and also hypnobirthing he was able to change, as well as Sabhira.

"Dear, sick!" sabhira. His hand suddenly grabbed Barun's hair quite strongly. Of course it makes Barun surprised not play.

"I-iya Honey, but my hair hurts this way too" said Barun who had difficulty withstanding the pain on his head.

"Aaaaah, I've been dying to push!" said Sabhira who began to have difficulty walking again.

"I'll get a doctor!" barun said then pressed the red button next to the maternity mattress.

Shortly the doctor along with several nurses and midwives also came. They instantly helped Sabhira up onto the mattress while opening both her legs wide.

"It's a complete opening, Doc!" said one midwife after checking her opening.

The doctor began to direct Sabhira to push well. While Barun was next to Sabhira's head, it continued to give vigor.

"Day deep breath, hold for a moment, Madam while straining," said the doctor.

"Let'soooooooo!"

After all his energy, finally the baby was successfully removed. Sabhira breathed a sigh of relief, as did Barun who immediately kissed his wife's forehead, feeling proud and also happy.

"The baby's a boy, sir, Madam!" exclaimed the doctor while showing the baby's face to them.

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In the inpatient room. All the families have gathered to welcome Sabhira with her baby.

Not long after, the door opened. Sabhira enters using a wheelchair while holding a baby pushed by Barun. Everybody smile.

"Congratulations on the birth of your son!" yell it all together.

Sabhira's mother helped carry the baby as she was about to get on the bed.

"It's very handsome, his face is a combination of Sabhira and Barun" said the mother.

"Yes, you're right" said Grandma.

"You managed to make junior Barun!" exciting Mosev. "Who's this handsome baby's name?" tanyanya.

"Brio Praya," replied Barun confidently.

At the end of their story, all problems have been able to be passed with joy and sorrow. The birth of the Brio became a joy and complement to the Praya family.

May all the happiness they now have in their lives continue to exist forever.

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