
Approaching the birth of Ibrahim and Aira's children, both of Aira's parents decide to visit the child.
From Tegal, Imam and Asma's mother came to Jakarta, without telling Pram and Aira's grandfather before.
They went to Jakarta by train, then took an ojek and stopped right in front of the gate of Pram's grandfather's house.
"Let's go in, I can't wait to meet Aira, surely now her stomach is getting bigger," asked Ms. Asma to the husband, she pulled the Imam's arm to go in there.
Security guards who already know Imam and Asma's mother also helped his mistress to bring some luggage. There is a clothes bag and 2 cardboard boxes containing souvenirs.
Enthusiastically the two began to enter the terrace of the house, without knocking on the door of the security guard immediately brought these two old men in.
Meet Sumi's bik and be warmly welcomed.
bik Sumi asked her two masters to rest in the living room, asking the other servants to serve her while she called Aira and Pram's grandfather.
Not wanting to make Imam and Asma's mother wait for a long time, Sumi's bik sped up her steps to Pram's grandfather's room on the 1st floor and after Pram's grandfather came out she immediately rushed to the 2nd floor.
Currently at 1 pm, after lunch the masters and mistresses did return to their respective rooms.
Tok to tok.
Bik Sumi knocked on the door of Aira's room and not long after Ibrahim opened it.
"What's the Bik?" ibrahim asked, he did not open the door wide, only half and he came out a little.
"Below there are both parents Mrs Aira Sira, they just arrived from Tegal."
Hearing that the two Ibrahim's netra were fiddling, his lips were smiling faintly, feeling this news would definitely make his second wife happy.
Ibrahim nodded his head and told Sumi's bik that he and Aira would be coming down soon.
After Bik Sumi left, Ibrahim came back to the wife who was sitting on the bed. The intention was that they wanted to both rest while playing with their children who began to actively kick.
But close because Bik Sumi came.
"What's up, Mom?" aira asked when the husband was sitting on the side of the bed, next to her.
Instead of answering directly, Ibrahim smiled widely. Making Aira pout and stare suspiciously.
"The father of the same mother is below" said Ibrahim after giving a pause.
He saw the smile of the wife who immediately rose after he spoke, making Ibrahim also carve the same smile.
I don't know, now if you see Aira happy she will feel happy too. Even Ibrahim was really reluctant to see his second wife was sad.
Aira's smile is better to look at.
Aira and Ibrahim went down to the 1st floor. Ibrahim continued to hug his wife as she descended the stairs, positioning her to be safe as she descended one by one.
The two even exchanged looks and smiles between the steps.
Imam and Asma's mother who saw the scene were very happy, they continued to be grateful in their hearts. Seeing her son's household get along well made both of them feel calm.
Even Ibrahim repeatedly apologized for not picking up, then told his two in-laws if tomorrow he himself would take his mother and father home to Tegal.
Smile and be thankful again. Mr. Imam and Asma's mother are very happy, he believes that now Ibrahim and Aira have loved each other. There was a child among them making the relationship even warmer.
Oh God thank you, thank you. Inner Asma, while continuing to look at the happy-looking Aira and Ibrahim.
After giving up longing in the living room, now Aira invites her father and mother to lunch. Pram's grandfather accompanied while Aira and Ibrahim opened the souvenirs that his mother and father brought.
"Where is Pram? why does he look," asked the Imam, although he was not happy to ask but still he asked too, curious and curious, afraid if there was anything.
"Sonya moved in our other house, Mr. Imam, now it was Ibrahim who took turns to meet his wives. Aira and Ibrahim need to get to know each other, which is why Sonya moved house" explained Pram's grandfather.
Not telling the real reason. Sonya left here because she was the one who kicked out, because Sonya always made Aira depressed even until Aira was bleeding from stress.
Imam and Asma's mother, who heard Pram's grandfather's words, nodded her head, agreeing with the decision.
Having privacy between the first and second wives is necessary. Staying together will definitely cause a lot of strife.
Their conversation was sidetracked when they heard Aira laughing at the pantry table. They turned their heads and saw the affection of Aira and Ibrahim.
Ibrahim ate a banana and fed his wife the same banana. The two often met each other face to face and look at each other with a deep gaze.
Even just looking at it everyone seems to see a lot of love between the two.
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Days passed, after 3 days in Jakarta finally Mr. Imam and Asma's mother returned to Tegal. As he promised, Abraham himself delivered.
This morning Ibrahim prepared to leave and Aira helped her husband to prepare.
"Later after our child is born and big enough we go home together to Tegal huh?" pinta Ibrahim, he sat on the dresser chair and let Aira comb her hair.
"really? Me and Mas go home together to Tegal?" aira asked to make sure, he stopped the movement of his hands and looked at Ibra with sparkling eyes, full of hope.
"Yes dear, me, you and our child," explained Ibrahim clearly made his second wife immediately screamed softly, feeling excited. Happy that blows.
Every day Ibrahim continues to give her abundant love, making Aira the luckiest woman in the world.
"You happy?" ibrahim asked, he stared fixedly at the wife's two neutrals and managed to make the euphoria of Aira's happiness stop.
This beautiful woman then returned the gaze of the husband with a gaze that is not inferior in it.
"Of course, I am even very happy Mas," answered Aira honestly, even from her eyes it was clear honesty.
Making Ibrahim fixated instantly, during this Ibrahim never gave any luxury goods, let alone abundant shopping money for his second wife. But Aira remained happy and always treated her with sincerity, full of love.
"Kiss me" said Ibrahim.
And with her smiling lips Aira began to erode the distance, obediently she approached, reaching out to the husband's thick lips and began to gently lubricate him.
Ibrahim smiled slightly and then started to reply.