Sharing Love: The Forbidden Desire of My Husband
Orane Liandy Annisa's

...The birth of her baby is very much later and it makes me impatient to wait for the birth of my baby....

...~Almeera Azzelia Shanum...

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Eventually after Kayla was moved to the ward. The whole family began to fill the room. They are all equally impatient waiting for the presence of a tiny baby combined Kayla and Jonathan. 

A very cute and adorable baby girl is sure to be an adult meal. Especially Papa Darren and Mama Dance. The two men have since looked impatient. They were even near Kayla and Jonathan to ask how their baby was born.

"So you already know, right? How was your mother born?" papa Darren asked, rubbing his son's shoulder. 

Jonathan nodded. The man clasped his mother's hand and kissed her gently. He won't ask how it went because he saw it for himself. 

Even though it was the birth of his daughter. However, Jonathan believes that all women's struggles give birth equally. They tried half-dead to give birth to their children.

"If Jo's got it wrong, I'm sorry, Ma. Jo is really sorry if you ever hurt, Mama," Jonathan said sincerely. "Jo himself has seen how nervous it hurts, Ma." 

Mama Dance smiled. This is what makes him ask Jonathan to come into the delivery room so that he understands how a wife struggles. 

How the struggle of women who risk their lives to give birth to their children. How the sacrifice of a pregnant woman from the first month to nine months passed.

It's not just a prank. The struggle is true until they give birth and raise. 

"I'm sorry, son," Mama Tari said sincerely. "If you had known the struggle of your wife giving birth to your child. Never hurt her one bit. They are both strong and weak at the same time." 

Jonathan nodded. He confirmed his mother's words just now. He believed that women were not that weak.

He looked at his wife lovingly and kissed her forehead shamelessly at his mom and dad.

"I'm sorry if it's wrong with you, honey. I'm really sorry." 

"I'm sorry about you. I can't be a good wife to you either. So let's both learn to be good parents and partners." 

Mama Dance and Papa Darren smiled. Their conversation ended when Kayla's door was opened and a little baby came in with her baby box into the room with a nurse pushing her.

Their attention was all immediately drawn to the tiny baby. They immediately shrouded the baby box with sparkling gazes. 

A smooth white face, reddish puffed cheeks with thick hair and plump eyebrows so beautifully sculpted on his tiny face. A big Kayla blend that is very attached.

"God, brother. This is his face, Kak Kay really," said Almeera with a face so enthusiastic. 

"Yes really. Jonathan is not given anything this mah!" papa Darren said.

They all began to scramble to carry. However, no one was scrambling to kiss her. Everyone knows that the baby's facial skin is very sensitive. Not arbitrarily people can smell it because it can make the baby's skin reddish.

"I can carry, right, sister?" pamit Almeera to her brother.

"Can. Just carry, Ra!" kayla said with her head nodding. 

"Be careful, honey. Remember you're pregnant too." Papa Darren's sweat reminded his daughter.

"Yes, Pa." 

Gently Almeera took the adorable baby. Hold her slowly and bring her into the arms. The little baby was not disturbed. He remained soundly asleep until it made Almeera calmer. 

"Take this mouser, Almeera can't wait to carry the twins" he said with a smile. 

Bara nodded. He rubbed the little baby's head with a warm feeling. The typical baby aroma makes Bara also impatient. 

She remembers how Abra and Bia used to be when they were babies. The aroma that is always money becomes the thing that can make him forget the feeling of fatigue.

Tired of the many jobs will be lost when he saw the happy faces of his children.

"You're so old, Ra. Just wait for the time," said Jonathan lightly. 

"Papa doain may papa's grandson who is otw coming, healthy always and following Papa's beautiful grandson," said Papa Darren rubbed his son's stomach. 

Then Almeera began to move to sit when her stomach felt cramping. Somehow pregnant with twins she often felt a pain in the waist and stomach. Even he was lazy to go out of the house because he could not stand his waist. 

"What's up, honey?" mama Tari asked to sit near her daughter.

He saw his son sitting uneasily and uneasy. To make the mother of three children worried.

"Meera's stomach is stiff, Ma" he said, trying to catch his breath. 

I started to worry. He asked his wife to lie down on the sofa. Attentively, Bara's hands began to stroke his wife's stomach and waist. 

She also recites shalawat because this always happens during Almeera's pregnancy. Pregnant women always feel calmer after skin to skin with his wife.

"It looks like your children are always spoiled with his father, Ra," Kak Kayla teased.

"Yes, Brother. Mas Bara has always had a great influence on his children" Almeera said.

Since Abra's pregnancy. Her pregnancy was very spoiled. The best is pregnancy. Wherever Bara was, Almeera always went because she did not want to be far apart. 

"How, Honey. Already lightened?" bara said after trying to press his wife's stomach slowly. 

"Udah, Honey. My stomach wasn't as big as I was." 

"Make sleep, son. You must be tired" Papa Darren said as he picked up the extra pillow he had brought for Kayla. 

Bara received the pillow and put it under his wife's head. Almeera calmly looked for her most comfortable position. However, still, her husband's hand had to rub Almeera's stomach so that her children would be calm. 

"If you may know, what is the name of this little baby, sister?" chirp Almeera with her mouth starting to yawn. 

Jonathan looked at his wife. Kayla smiled and nodded her head as a sign of agreeing with her husband's opinion.

"This little baby I'm going to name you" Jonathan paused as he gently rubbed his daughter's head. "ORANE LIANDY ANNISA."

"That means?" ask slowly.

"The light of a woman's beauty" Jonathan said proudly. 

"Good name" said Mama Tari smiling. "One, granddaughter." 

"Called Ane, Brother?" 

"Yes. Ane can, Nisa can too" Jonathan told his sister. 

Finally Almeera who began to not bear the drowsiness began to fall asleep. Everyone understands that pregnant women must be exhausted. Even attentively, Kayla gave her blankets to her sister-in-law.

"How about Kay?" 

"Give Meera a hand. He must be tired to go straight to sleep." 

Bara received the blanket and gave it to his wife. After which, he immediately sat down nearby staring at his in-laws and brother-in-law.

"Your relationship is really good, isn't it, Bar?" jonathan asked in a soft voice. 

Bara nodded. "Very good, Brother."

"Don't hurt Almeera again, Bar. Seeing Kayla give birth, I thought about how you would hurt her." 

"I'm sorry, Brother." 

"It's all over" said Papa Darren patting his son-in-law on the shoulder. "Papa's sure Bara won't let us down again." 

~Connected

The pretty gumush, unchhh. Hope the baby's name is not there that nyamain zahoon yak, haha.

BTW if tomorrow HTS does not finish. So early in March I had to finish. There are a few more chapters.

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