Secret Wedding Geeky Girl & Cold Doctor
EPILOGUES

A few months later ....

The presence of children in the household is the desire of every married couple. The child is a form of union between his parents. An invaluable gift. The presence of a child becomes a perfecter of happiness in the household ark. And its presence is also able to strengthen the relationship between married couples. In children, every parent hangs his hopes and desires. Blessed are those who have children in their marriage.

In a room there was a shrill cry of a tiny baby echoing into every corner of the room, just after his birth. Marchel rubbed her drop of tears, staring at the small body of the male baby. There is a sense of happiness that cannot be explained by words. Unlike the birth of her first child, which was full of tension and long drama that ended with years of separation.

Now his happiness is complete. Being a father of two is a blessing to him.

"Congratulations, yes. Once again you're a father." Willy hugged his best friend while patting her back hard.

"thank you. You have to get married, so you know what it's like to be a father."

"I'm not ready to be bothered with the business of persuading an angry little boy. Haha!" Intended to quip Marchel who was always a victim when her son was sulking.

Out there is a mother, Chella and Rayhan, Maya and Mr. Arman who are sitting waiting with anxious expectation. It had been two hours of operation but no one had emerged from behind the glass door. Chella was impatiently waiting for the little sister he called the baby boy. The five-year-old boy was very happy when he heard he was going to have a younger brother.

"Opa, why is Dede her baby long?" ask Chella who's sitting on Mr. Arman's lap.

"Wait a little while longer" he replied as he rubbed the little girl's head.

"Chella wants to go inside. Wanna see mommy and dad." His eyes were already glazed as a sign of crying.

"Cannot yet. Young children should not go in there" Mr. Arman said, trying to explain.

Rayhan who saw it immediately interjected, "Inside of that many syringes, scissors, the same knife. Chella's not afraid of needles. The doctor likes to inject a crybaby child," said Rayhan casually made Mr. Arman gift him a death glance. "I'm not wrong, Dad! Inside are indeed many syringes and scissors and knives." Rayhan repeated the sentence that made Chella look down in fear. Anxious pinch from Maya lands on her stomach.

"Auh ... What are you doing? Your hands are like crabs!"

"Look at you scaring him."

"Just be wild. Than she cried asking to go in there."

Not long after, the glass door opened. Marchel came out of there in green clothes. The look on his face was filled with smiles that the man was very happy. Chella ran towards him.

"Dad, where's Dede's baby?" ask Chella.

"It's also coming out soon" he said, peeping at the little girl's face.

"Where's mama?"

"Mother is still inside. Later Chella can be the same mother if you get out of there. Not allowed to." Now."

Those who had been waiting took turns congratulating Marchel on the birth of her second child.

Two nurses walked out of the room pushing a baby box, leaving those who had been waiting to see each other. Michella, too, has been impatient to see her little sister.

*****

Sheila's been transferred to the treatment room. After the surgery, he fell asleep for several hours. At his side was a mother who never left. Since then the middle-aged woman was waiting for her favorite daughter-in-law.

Chella did not leave the room. In Rayhan's cradle, he looked at the little baby lying in the crate.

"Well, he looks a lot like Mr. Marchel. Don't you?" rayhan told Maya.

"Yes. I feel that way too. Her lips are like Sheila."

"The baby's dede looks like Chella!!" The little girl quickly interrupted. Not willing if his beloved uncle called his baby sister like the father. Even though he is very similar to his father.

"Yes, it looks like Chella. Chella looks like a father."

"No! Chella looks like a mother."

"Yes, they all look like. But more like dad."

In that corner, Sheila had just opened her eyes. Mother immediately approached when she heard a small moaning sound from there.

"You're awake, Sheila," she said, wiping her hair.

"How's my son, Mom? Where's she?" sheila asked in a hoarse voice.

"He's healthy. It's there, she's still sleeping." Mom points to a baby box where Rayhan, Maya and Chella are. A smile rose on his face, hearing his son in good shape.

"Thank God. Where's Marchel?"

Not yet mother answered, Marchel had appeared from behind the door with a bunch of white roses. Seeing that Sheila had woken up, Marchel immediately approached her.

"Are you awake?"

Sheila said with a nod accompanied by a thin smile that indicated she still felt weak after undergoing surgery.

****

_

_

_

_

_

That night Marchel was putting Chella to sleep by rubbing her back as usual. The little girl refused to go home because she did not want to leave her little sister, so inevitably, she said, Sheila asked hospital staff to replace the patient's bed with a larger-size bed - to fit the four of them.

Sheila had just finished breastfeeding her child. He looked at the face of the little sleeping baby on his lap with a happy smile.

"He looks like me, doesn't he?" marchel said with a smile of pride, while his hands were still rubbing the back of his sleeping daughter.

"No! She looks like Chella."

"Who does Chella look like? It looks like me, too" Marchel said.

"Oh, yeah .. We haven't given him a name yet."

Marchel clenched Michella's forehead after believing the little girl had slept well. He then took his son from Sheila's lap, and kissed the tiny baby's delicate face.

"Marcello's. Chella said she wanted her sister named Chello. It looks like his name."

"What a good name. I like that name."

"Yes, I like it too. So if we have any more children we'll name them Chilla, Chulla, Chillo, Chili..."

Marchel did not continue his speech again because he had been awarded an eye-splot by Sheila. Not yet dry incision former surgery, Marchel has thought to have another child.

"I'm sorry, I'm just suggesting."

Sheila leaned her head on Marchel's shoulder. It feels very peaceful. Although her marriage to Marchel began with compulsion, over time, the seeds of love began to grow between the two. And, although a four-year separation scarred deep wounds, fate reunited them.

Complete is Sheila's happiness, having Marchel and two cute children is a gift from the powerful. There was nothing more the woman wanted. He just wants to spend his whole life happily with his loved ones.

As for Marchel, there was nothing more important to her than Sheila and her children in this world. She has promised to live her life with the happiness of Sheila and her two children.

**** MATCH*****