The Village Girl Owns the CEO
Season 2: Joy Award
🌹CAUSE MOM SUPPORT YES GAIS. PRESS LOVE🌹
🌹DO NOT FORGET TO FOLLOW: @RedLily123.🌹
🌹GOOD READING. I LOVE YOU'S. 🌹
Hearing the news that his son-in-law was about to give birth to his second child, Arnold rushed back to the city where the son was. It seemed like the old man was used to going back and forth to meet his granddaughter, to the point of ignoring such a large distance and taking hours.
So often interfered with his son's affairs, Arnold now knew where Nana was treated there.
He ran down the corridor, until he found Eve walking ahead of him.
“Eve!”
“Jeez, Big Lord.”
“How about Nana?”
“Sedang in the process of delivery, Mr.”
“Bas?”
“She is inside.”
“Joy? Is he here?”
“Yes, she has a balcony,” Eve replied.
This obviously surprised Arnold. How could the boy still be awake at night like this, there was even a tinge of anger in his eyes. Eve realized this.
“Sorry, sir, Miss Joy will sleep in one of the empty VIP rooms. She doesn't want to leave her parents, but she is currently eating jelly.”
“Let me persuade him. Just prepare his room.”
“Um already, Mr.”
“Do something else,” said Arnold who did not want to be disturbed with his grandson.
He cares more about Joy. Sebastian who was dizzy from accompanying the delivery? It became his burden.
As he approached the balcony, Arnold found the little boy eating jelly there, with one of the nannies waiting for him.
“Takek!” he found Arnold.
Make the old man smile. “Grandfather's favorite grandson,” he said while gesturing to leave the two of them who were hugging.
“Udah, Cake. Peyut Joy keteken,” he said stroking his distended stomach.
“Why not sleeping?”
“Not abis.”
“Quick end, and sleep come on.”
“Mommy takit ya?”
“Yes, Mommy is giving birth to a baby sister.”
“Collect ntu?”
“Baby production process,” said Arnold to sit next to his grandson, and help spend jelly faster.
“Dibelsinin?”
“Who said?”
“Daddy says, katana bayina bellin, anti-club.”
“Joy mah bellin nda kelual baby.”
“Baby is in the stomach if Joy gets married.”
“Ntal bloating, ayak gini?” the boy asked while stroking his stomach.
And Arnold just laughed. “Yes, like that.”
“Belatti's Joy Cimulaci pregnant yes, Cake?”
Which makes Arnold mutter, “This brat looks a lot like Sebastian and Nana, perfect blend.”
🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹
The two sleeping people were not even aware of the commotion out there. Remembering that it was still dark outside, Arnold who had opened his eyes still thought that it was part of a dream.
Until he felt his body shaken. “Big Master...., Mrs Nana has given birth to a baby boy.”.
When the eyes were rounded, he immediately sat himself and made Joy who lay on her stomach over the grandfather to open her eyes.
“Why?”
“Mommy has given birth, want to see baby sister?” arnold asked who was still gathering his consciousness, he helped clean up the mongering grandchild.
“Au,” he replied while hugging Arnold's neck.
“Where is he? In his room?”
The babysitter nodded.
Making Arnold rush to step away from there, he knocked on the door before entering. And found Nana holding the baby, with Sebastian at her side; clutching her shoulder with a smile.
“Hallo, Dad, why just woke up?” sindir Sebastian.
“Ck, it's still 5am, you guys are too early,” he said approaching. “Joy, look at that your sister.”
Joy, who had been resting her chin on Grandpa's shoulder, turned her head, looking at the red baby in the arms of her mother.
“Sini, want to take a closer look?” tanya Nana looks at Joy just before returning to focus on the baby.
Where the two pairs of eyes are more concerned about the baby, forgetting Joy who does not like to be ignored.
“Joy wants....” Arnold's speech stops when he sees the grandchild's face. “Joy why cry?”
“Hiks…. Nda vinegar...”
“Hey, hey, why is Daddy's son crying?” Sebastian intervenes and tries to take over Joy who hugs her grandfather. “Come here, Daddy's fat ya?”
“Nda au.”
“We see adek baby.”
“Hiks.. nda ah.”
“Joy would like to give the name not to his baby sister?”
The question left Arnold and Nana shocked. With the exception of Joy who smiled and slowly saw the face of the Daddy who was as surprised as the question he asked.
“Daddy means not so, Joy..”.
“Joy au kok,” he said stretching his hand asking carried by the Daddy.
🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹
THE TO BEE CONTINUE