
"Honey, where's Kimmy?" As strong as the power of the King moved from the weakness that engulfed his body. He looked at the two personal assistants in front of him.
"Now Miss Kimmy is in her room, Miss Kimmy has given birth!" Aldo's words that actually made the mighty man weaken again.
"Birth?" The king was unconscious again, this was the fifth time the King fainted.
"Yes, this is a big body doang keker, the business of binik nye mah hello Kitty really!" Doni cursed the Master.
"Chronic bruise the Boss." Aldo clucked, he snorted getting bored. "Eh Don's. Than bosen waiting for the Boss siuman. Let's guess first." Aldo's Proposal.
"Relieve it! Play with khodam Lo!"
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The presidential suite. The crying of the baby sounded shrill and trembling making everyone smile happily.
Words of gratitude were spoken from the entire extended family and relatives of Raka Rain. Thankfully, Kimmy gave birth to her first son tonight. His name was Rega son of Rain, a baby boy weighing 3.2 kg belonging to the King was blue-eyed.
Incidentally, today minus Dhyrga and Queen who have been living in London for the past month. They were enjoying the winter together with their three beautiful children.
Cheryl is happy to have two very handsome twin sisters. The afternoon before Kimmy went to the hospital, the little girl called and prayed for Kimmy's delivery.
Kimmy just gave birth surgically. Many factors require Kimmy to give birth in this way. But thank God Kimmy was able to get through it bravely. The groceries and money in the envelopes have been spread to thousands of family cards.
Raka Rain is grateful to have many handsome grandchildren. Yesterday Queen gave birth to twin boys and now Kimmy has one baby boy.
"Congratulations, dear Kimmy, Lo is now a mother." Ashley peeps her best friend's forehead.
"Which king?" All the guests question the existence of the father of the handsome baby heir to the X-meria company.
"The king is still beautiful." Krystal. Everyone's chuckling crispy. No exception Gea who was busy holding his grandson.
"Semaput? Why Auntie?" Rinda interrupted, the woman carrying Ansel. There was Radit also by his side who was preparing to laugh.
"She fainted on Kimmy's belly in the same doctor's scissors." Laughter further broke as Raka chimed back in.
"Where is CEO cemen?" Sahut Radit's.
"Still in the doctor's room, again on the infusion." Obviously Kimmy then.
"Oh my God, he's brave enough to fight a lot of criminals, but Kimmy SC's writhing is even thin." Ashley giggled amusedly.
"You dare Yank?" Rinda glanced at her husband's cynic. A few months ago, Raditya was surprised by the narrowness of the virgin girl he now makes a woman.
"God, ..." Radit scratched his nape. "That's why don't get pregnant, you're not ready to see." Radit.
"Keep, you just want to do good?" Kimmy sniffed when she spoke Raditya's words.
"There is Ansel." Raditya returned. "Well, right, Yank?" Ask Rinda.
"Not really." Rinda Jutek. "Ansel also needs adek so there is a cement." Added.
"That's it." Everyone in unison.
Radit is just grinning, to be honest, Radit still hasn't thought of a new baby, enough Ansel to be a tail and a bully at a romantic dinner with his wife.
"Already, now let Kimmy rest with her Baby, you can play again after reaching home." Ameer banishes all of her daughter's friends.
The night is getting late. Kimmy did give birth at eight last night and all her friends soon came to know this information.
"Yes Om, thank you for coming to our ngizinin." Ashley said goodbye as she kissed the backs of Raka, Ameer, Krystal and Gea's hands one by one.
"Good rest Kim." Rinda.
"Once you slept? Uh, funny thing, darling." Kimmy rubbed the head of a handsome boy slumped in Rinda's sling. "Thank you Rind."
"Together." All of Kimmy's friends came out of the room.
Ashley and the others come home on a motorcycle, while Raditya uses a car. This is enough to make Raditya careless. Rinda and Ansel don't deserve to be friends on the streets.
Rinda often growled, with Radit's treatment as a 17-year-old.
Rinda knows, Radit spoiled child, street child, child who has no previous rules, Rinda understands when choosing to accept Raditya, he must also accept all the shortcomings of the handsome and rich man. Including when Raditya came home with a mouth smelling of liquor.
"Yank, ..." Radit grabbed the smooth hand of his wife who was sitting in the front passenger seat, occasionally he kissed the back of the hand.
"Tomorrow there's a racing match. And in previous years, I enlivened." Very slowly Raditya spoke, he knew Rinda did not like the world of racing.
"Then?" Rinda found a strange gelagat from the man who has been titled husband.
"I can, ..." Rinda interrupted with a smile. "The answer is to yourself, Mommy." Said.
Radit frowns. "You mean?"
"Please take it this way. Rinda's reversing the situation." Said the young lady with the title of magister. "If Rinda had asked permission to drink poison, would Mas allow it?"
"What kind of question is this?" Raditya stopped his car.
"Don't brake suddenly, Mom! Ansel could wake up." Tegur Rinda's.
"Sorry." Raditya. Then, refocus on his wife's question. "I'm just asking for motor clearance, honey, and you?" Raditya chuckled cynically.
"Because it's the same, isn't it? Both are dangerous to me!"
"Motor isn't as scary as Baby." Press Raditya. "Biggish is happiness for me." Lirih.
"Mas is bored, is it, having a marriage at a young age?" Rinda again interrupted his assumption.
"No!"
"But, it's so clearly visible in my eyes right now." Sela Rinda must be. "Only one that makes Mas not feel bored, that is when the night is hot with me, the rest of Mas himself feels Ansel to be a bully for our relationship.” Cetusya.
Clearly their backgrounds and ways of life were different from the beginning. But Rinda had long tried to fit in with the man.
"Come on's. Raditya's not as bad as you look, dear." Radit said softly before he returned to driving his car.
The journey becomes silent, they think right in their own way.
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At dawn, the new King can come to Kimmy's room and the baby. Krystal, Raka, Ameer and Gea had already fallen asleep on the sofa.
Baby Rega has also been sound in her tiny bed after getting exclusive ASI.
"Dear." Kimmy opened her eyes shortly after hearing the understanding and gentle touch on her lips.
"King." Her lips smiled at the good looks of her husband who never dodged. "The king is still pale in his face."
"Fix, this is the last time you give birth, you don't have to have any more children." The king immediately triggered those words.
"Now that is it? Kimmy wants to have three Yank kids." Kimmy judes.
"Birth hurts, right?" Tukas Raja, having just met after hours of fainting, Raja invited his wife to a debate. "It hurts!" Her lick.
"No!"
"Lied!" King Sergey.
Kimmy showed me two fingers. "No, I swear, try asking all the mothers who have never fainted." His word.
"Give birth is not sick, yes it hurts, but certainly not as sick as circumcision!" Another imbibing.
The king chuckled faintly. "O dear God, circumcision is a trivial thing, do not equate to giving birth that can clearly take the life of a mother. Many pregnant women who died while struggling to give birth, but Circumcision, there have been no reports that circumcision can kill boys."
"Oh yeah? Then, there are no boys who are addicted to circumcision until two-three times kayak give birth? That indicates that circumcision hurts more than childbirth, understand!" Kimmy's Refutation.
The king frowned, Kimmy's speech was beyond expectations. "Who's the real genius? Why is it so hard for me to digest?"
"Obviously Kimmy is a genius!" Kimmy tapped the jutek. "Just like Kimmy wants to have three children like Nuna, the second will be our children must be twin girls." Added plopping.
"That's it!" The king pursed his lips as Kimmy turned his back on him. "Where can twin girls, Kimmy thought making children can be sure the type is so?"
"He said, King genius, can be counted so that twins can be!" Kimmy interrupted lightly. "When can the king be a grown-up?" Kimmy scowling.
The king frowned. "Over this spoiled who, why am I being told to be an adult?"
"Learn a new formula, how to make twin girls and have to succeed without tube babies!" Ketus Kimmy's.
"The King's formula still loses to God's destiny, dear." Despite his dogol, the King tried to be more patient. Maybe his wife is experiencing annoying syndrome after giving birth.