TRUE LOVE For MAYA
BAKING

Hi guys.. Don't skip yaa

Actually heavy to end the story Lingga and Maya. But this storyline must arrive here first, thank you for all forms of attention, support, support, and also very constructive criticism.

I hope we will meet in another story.. There will be a session/combination of children's stories from Anindirra and Maya.. Please pray from friends to be done immediately.

All couples are happy.. He found his true love, his true love.. The TRUE LOVE for MAYA

The Maya Linga

Dina Lexsus.

Lendra Henna's.

Do not remove from the favorite yesa.. so that I know the notification of my next work.

Sorry if there is a wrong word, wrong pronunciation, both in terms of delivery, writing and other forms of shortcomings. Of course, byak typo is scattered..

Sorry also friends, Since the month of Ramadan for Maya's work is much faltered and makes the readers wait long to get bored..

As a writer, I thank you very much. Without you I am nothing. Thank you for reading my two works.

See you's..

(till see you in the next work )

Wait yaaaaaaa...

Don't leave me..

I will always miss you 😘

Who hasn't read Anindirra kepoin ya besti

"You're so good at answering yes." Dirga nibbles his wife's cheek with gems. Until the chatter of the two stopped when both ears heard the cry of a baby so tight filled every corner of the room.

The thanksgiving of all the Teams who handle spoken at the same time.

"Welcome to my son" said Dirga with tears shed when she heard the cry and watched her son was born. With Sarah still covered when her legs were lifted a little high open Doctor Arum before handing over to the midwife who Alan cleaned it.

"BabyBoy, Mr. Dirga. And thank God in normal, healthy condition, there are no defects in his body."

"Alhamdulillah.." for the umpteenth of his feet the husband and wife gave thanks with feelings that could not be expressed with words.

Parents who heard faintly the sound of crying babies from outside the room also gave thanks and could breathe legally.

Welcome to Wijaya's successor. My grandchildren.

Bastian said in a voice that shook full of joy and happiness. His hopes and desires have been granted by God..

Obtaining offspring, the successor of the son. It was complete that his life happiness was.

"Dad, our granddaughter.." Alyne spoke and smiled with teary eyes

"Oh, God.. Thanks." Alyne said softly

"I can't wait to see it."

Same with Rahma.. Gratitude is unceasingly said to the Creator. The presence of his second grandson adds to the happiness and completeness of the whole family.

Do indoor, while Anin still has to finish the seams. Dirga received the baby who was already in a state of Berlin with both hands to be immediately in the torment.

A baby boy with a face very similar to his. The figure of Kevin's man who will be his successor and successor later.

Anin was moved, she was very unexpected. Possessive man, jealous man, forcing man who a year became his companion has a melodious voice. Following the existing ordinance, Dirga faced the Qibla when he echoed the lafadz adzan in the right ear of the son.

Welcome to my son..

May they grow up strong and healthy. You will be a formidable successor in the Wijaya family..

Welcome BOY MEHRDAD WIJAYA