The Marine Heart Pier
IS THIS THE SIGN?

What does bang mean?

But not yet had Eyi open his mouth, Rayyan had re-opened his voice.

"Abang wants to love you simply. Not with abundant wealth and material, not with a romantic attitude every day. Just want you to feel the love of your brother with the heart, without having to express it with words or gestures," Rayyan touched the chest of Eyi precisely in the heart that is now beating fast. The luster of the sea is orange due to the reflection of sunlight is at the western end of the sign that it will return to the contest.

"Love you too," Eyi slid his hands between Rayyan's arms and waist, placing his chin on her shoulder.

Rayyan gave the two a space to talk again, "the simple brother's love deck, as simple as a restaurant," just touch his eyebrows and his forehead crinkled sharply.

"Cock be a restaurant?" ask Eyi.

"Well hungry, go home yuk! You masakin brother tuna dong deck-pake sambel dabu-dabu, beuhhh mantep tuh!" take him down from Cut's mom.

Umi Salwa scheduled from far away to return to the Capital, not wanting to miss the second time when the daughter-in-law was born. She wants to be a beautiful oma on standby for her grandchildren.

2 weeks before the HPL that the doctor had determined, he had packed back to Jakarta. At Eyi-he feels like his own son considering that Eyi already has no parents. Eyi and Rayyan had also booked a VIP room and the process of giving birth with a waterbirth that was coveted by Eyi.

*This is a private jet boarding*!

*One jet full of the same luggage from Sabang*!

*Umi does not want to miss the rich time Fara*,

Such is a line of umi messages before leaving Sabang to the capital.

Eyi gripped the mustard rod when he wanted to cut it, actually since from last night he had felt uncomfortable and sore around the lower abdominal area, the lower abdomen, but he endured his fear it was just a false contraction as doctors often described earlier when he did a routine check. He himself does not know what it feels like to contract, just capital, said the doctor was apparently not enough to make understand, did not have clear experience of the main factors of the Eyi has not been immediately consulted.

To doctors? He was just lazy if he had to go back and forth to the hospital but the results were nil like the casual chatter of Jala's mothers during the meeting. Where they always share the experience of giving birth with a series of funny moments, haru, and sometimes make the heart throb, because not a few who have to give birth without being accompanied by the soulmate.

*Udah does not hold the color is still opening 3, the pain is similar to rich mens but more pain many times over*.

*Dry bathtub until the seeds of corn but still openings 5, where the examination in the shampoo makes nangis*!

*So there is no rich sense of wanting poop meningan do not go to the doctor, free most ordered back again*.

*I took the husband's jambu, it's exactly if mom-emak nemu pelakor*.

*I got the claws of a rich fighting cat*.

*I am the time of birth, husband again service outside, sad sii*.

*Wealthy people want pites only people who say passion! Noisy*,

*Feeling want to hit a husband already made bunting*,

And what makes Eyi's head bobble is, *feel like Song Jong Ki's disaksi let his birth be strong*.

That's what emang the mother ngefans and maxain impossible will, let the father come with blood-da rah that?

A grekk!

The knife vibrated on the wooden cutting board, just sharpness of his knife eye had sliced the bottom of the mustard rod. For a while he remained motionless in the wake of the sudden tightening grip on the handle until the nail books turned white to feel something down there that twisted, meilit, made a pain, and, achy and slightly hot waist to the point that Eyi sweated.

The white footsteps slowed down even more on the kitchen floor, his mouth making a movement of inhaling breath and throwing it rough,

Inhalers....

Exhalants....

But again the sense of it subsided in a short span of time, and then present again without having time to ask permission, making Eyi suddenly take a sweat bath.

While waiting for cooking, Eyi looking for his cellphone that he put on the refrigerator, Rayyan always asked to bring the phone anywhere, including taking a bath though.

"Hour 10," he murmured, holding his waist that was starting to feel sore again, even his steps could not be upright at this time. He bit his lower lip when the pain hit again, is this a sign?

Eyi opened the refrigerator for the sake of taking fruit, did he not have to be ready for stamina to prepare for labor? If that's true. So what he will do is eat, and now his naf su eat slumped to eat carbohydrate intake.

He turned his head back to the wall clock, "anter lunch for brother first," his hands were now painstakingly putting Rayyan's lunch into a stacked box, he said, taking care of her husband is more than taking care of yourself. Getting married makes Eyi learn to take care of others besides himself.

His hand turned the handle of the key to make sure no one would go inside.

With a cloth bag he felt a gentle afternoon breeze waving the skin, although the weather was quite blistering in the sky of the capital. At least the wind can carry all the sweat until it evaporates above the surface of the skin.

The doctor said it should be a lot of motion, walk.let the baby move along to find the birth canal, accelerate contractions as well. At least that's what he remembers.

"This Eyi want what kind of birth? How from semalem mules does not heal even more sick? But it's still 2 weeks, the time is so far away!" muttered monologously while continuing to walk, the space in the upper part of the heart was already a little relieved because either realized or not the stomach was like coming down to make the steps difficult, there was something stuck down there, felt, it had been since a week ago that Rayyan did not dare to ask for his rights again to Eyi, not because he did not have su on this earth but he was quite pity and could not bear to see Eyi who often felt the contraction if both reached max client. His stomach stiffened, and felt mules until Rayyan had to take Eyi soaking in a tub with warm water as a result of gas in the house quickly run out.

"Ohhhhhhhhhh!" this time, Eyi began to strongly hold on to the walls around.

"Captain mother? Why ma'am? That hurt?!" asked the people around him who passed by Eyi, he could only comment on a faint smile and so strong, "engga."

They smiled bitterly at the fake smile of Eyi who seemed to hold something back. His slow steps were not in vain, he almost arrived near the building where the puslatpur area was located.

"Mom want a baby?" Eyi immediately looked up as the question escaped from one of the neighbors who passed by.

Mind you, he immediately asked. "Mom, want dong. If you mules rich in peres, rubbed his stomach, keep a little hot until the dry make it what kind of body do not ya?"

He frowned listening to Eyi's question, "usually the hell so ma'am, is there a red len dir out?" Eyebrow Eyi linked, he forgot the check on that one, even though it was the main characteristics.

"Oh yes! Sampe forgot not to check," Eyi dizzy looking for a toilet that he can ride.

"Try the check first ma'am, who knows?! Want me to accompany, we ride first in the mosque toilet near the shooting practice building," he suggested, Eyi nodded briefly, "oh yes. Thanks mom, let me be alone. Brother is also again in the building area B deket from here," replied Eyi.

"Oh, yes, I've stayed that way. But are you sure there's nothing, ma'am?" he again ascertained because the condition of Eyi made him doubtful.

"Care you, ma'am" she nodded.

His heart was pounding more than usual, probably rhythmically with the sound of gunfire coming from the building he was in.

The srekk! The sound of clothing friction made Eyi even more thumping.

Ha?! His eyes were puffed up, he couldn't help but be surprised.

"OK Eyi! Relax--relax, don't panic!" he gives calming suggestions to himself so as not to panic and create a furore. His hand held tightly to the cloth bag, he tried to walk as fast as possible to put aside the pain even though it was a difficult thing, because since cimoy as if pressing on the nerves in the body of Eyi, he gave a signal that he wanted to see the world.

The sound of several whistles and the cries of the soldiers was heard so clearly, the swift steps sspatu delta broke the concentration, the smells of the trained and educated began to be felt with sweat and the smell of tired.

...PUSLATTURS...

...(.(.Combat Training Center) Building B...

The pain is getting worse, the intensity is getting more and more frequent.

Prittt's!

"Where's your strength Marines!"

"Don't bang ferociously, then junior bales lo" Pramudya whispered to Rayyan.

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