The Journey of Love Vanessa
Fruit of Love

I'm walking smoothly. Everything calmed down after the guests returned to their respective residences. Val is holding her grandson. He did not expect to become an Oma at a young age. The baby understands. He will only be calm if with Van or the Oma alone. But if with the others little Ven will cry.

"Pick you. His own father doesn't want to." Said Ladit rubbing the cheek of his son who was sleeping quietly.

"Yes. Uncle doesn't want to either."

"Try Veer carry Mom."

"How come you want responsibility?"

"Hehe...No Dad." Answer while sitting back.

"Dear." Mami approached her son with quick steps and a panicked face.

"What's up Mi?"

"Your maintenance is Lo. Mommy's been wasting a long time." Upset Mami Val immediately sat up to raise her legs on the sofa.

"Ven come with Mommy first, baby." Val gives Vender to Her Mother.

They spontaneously raised their legs to the sofa seeing the little tiger walking over.

"Ken Honey. How did it get out?" Val got up and hugged the beast.

"so. I forgot my own husband." Mario clicked his tongue.

"All reed dear. Hungry ya." Celoteh Val holds her fourth child.

"By. Cage there."

"Yes, Mommy."

"Ken has been here a long time you're not used to it either. He's lo's friendly."

"Hello all. Hello sister Vender." Val said moving one of the front legs of the furry animal as if he was greeting.

"Om Mario scared?" Val starts to walk closer to her husband.

"What do you call me?" Mario asked glaring.

"Omm Mario. Or do you want to call Daddy Ken?"

"Don't Play You By. I can throw that away at any time." Threatening the husband made Val step back.

"You're scared?"

"How fearless, just as aggressive people are." Ved shuddered in horror.

"Hehe. Ja. It's the same as me."

"Give it back to the cage, baby."

"Later Mi. It's rich he wants to play. He misses me. I haven't played with me for a long time."

"Valerie Thompson's. Balikin' it." Strictly Papi Val was so upset with his daughter.

"Yes. Ja. Come on Ken." Van took him down and the cute tiger started chasing after the little running master.

"I'm wasting a long time." Pissed Mario.

"Lagian Daddy why give permission anyway."

"You're Mommy yourself when you whine about what's rich."

"Has Daddy so." Van stood up leaving them while carrying his son.

Val is busy feeding Ken with meat.

"What are you not afraid of?" Van approached his mother.

"No. It's tame."

"It's the same with Mom."

"Hehe. Ja. You sit down. Fatty as he stood up. Mom, wash your hands first."

"Yes. Van's waiting on the bench there, Mom."

"OK."

Val finished washing her slender hands towards her first children and grandchildren.

"Here's a fat Mom."

"No. Mom's not tired."

"All right." With a heart Van gave his son to Val.

"Cup." the two kisses on Val's right and left cheeks made the woman startled. Haven't had time to talk at length his cheeks have been kissed again several times.

"Ih. Wet tau."

"Hehe. Ken where?"

"Say tell kennelin. Now ask. Want to get out again?"

"No." Answer them quickly.

"Oma same Opa go home first."

"That's chatty. Don't sleep here."

"No. Oma wants some arisan."

"OKs. Take care Mi, Pi."

"Yes. Assalamualaikum."

"Getishalight."

"Dada. We go home, baby." The two men kissed Vender's forehead slowly before leaving.

Van and her husband arrived home. After staying for a few days at her Mommy's house, they decided to go home.

"Let me carry the bag, baby." Ladit said as the woman was about to reach for the bag containing the child's equipment.

"Yes." Yeah." Answer Van continues to step forward towards the terrace of the house.

"Assalamualaik."

"Vaalaikumsalam. Uh Aden's home. The handsome." Said the middle-aged woman looking at the arrival of the little prince in the house.

"Yes Bi."

"What do you want me to prepare for?"

"No Bi. We ate at Mom's house."

"Oh yes Bi. There's a box in the car. Vender's Akikah. To Auntie and share it all yeah."

"Good Sir. Thanks."

"The same."

"Let's go in, baby." Ladit grabbed the wife's shoulder to invite the woman immediately rushed into the house.

Van put his little baby who had fallen asleep into the Box.

"Let's rest. You need to sleep too. Must be tired." Ladit hugged his wife.

"Later Ven woke up."

"No. He's a smart kid. She wants her mother to rest too." Ladit arrived carrying his wife with a heart.

"I can walk alone."

"The old man doesn't carry you." The man curled both corners of his lips and continued to walk carrying Van into the room.

He put his wife with his heart in bed. The man took off his wife's hijab and went up and lay down next to Van. Ladit confronted himself to the woman. Hugging tightly and rubbing the pink cheeks was soft.

"Thank you." He said he stared at the greenish-blue bead that was right in front of him.

"Hm?" Ask Van.

"Thank you for fighting to give birth to our son. Risking your life for the fruit of our love."

Van smiled, rubbing her husband's face. The man had known him since childhood. From what he knew Ladit was a patient man. Van never once saw her husband angry.

"same. I'm happy and proud. I've become the perfect woman."

"You're perfect, baby. It's perfect." Answer really.

"You're tired. Let's go to sleep." Van simply nodded in response to her husband. The woman felt so comfortable in the warm embrace of the man she loved.