
2 Months later
"Hoek .. hoek .. hoek ..."
"Mi ... mimi why? Mimi is sick?" deenan asked worriedly to see Zicka who looked pale, limp, and vomit as she entered Zicka's room.
"Sir Meyla .. sister ... sister Meyla ..." cried Deenan.
"What's the deck screaming about?" Meyra walked to the source of the voice and Meyra's eyes suddenly rounded looking at the limp-looking Zicka in her room, "Dek, mimi why?" meyra asked in a panic.
"Dii ndak tau kak, tau-tau mimi hoek hoek," Deenan said trying to mimic how Zicka vomited earlier.
"That's called vomiting, deck. Brother call cheeks first yeah, deck." Meyra immediately ran down the stairs looking for Keenan who was in the gym. "Pi, cheek, mimi pi, pi spout," cried Meyra with a breath of frenzy.
"Why beautiful, why so bored? Mimi why?" asked Keenan who immediately stopped exercising after seeing Meyra calling out to him with a frenzied breath.
"Mimi pi, mimi's sick, Dee said she was vomiting" Meyra looked panicked.
"What's? Mimi's sick. Yeah, well, we're gonna see mimi, honey." Keenan immediately ran to Zicka's room followed by Meyra behind him.
"Dear, what's wrong with you? Why is your face pale like gini?" keenan asked worriedly at the face of the wife who looked pale and weak helpless.
"I don't know, honey, my body suddenly went limp, my head was dizzy, I kept nauseous too" replied Zicka limp.
Keenan stuck the back of his hand on Zicka's forehead, "not hot. We go to the hospital so we can get checked in more detail. Cheek tools at home are incomplete. Meyra and Deenan wait at home just the same as Mbak Jum," Keenan said to both his sons and daughter.
"Yes, pi," answered Meyra and Deenan compactly.
in the hospital
"Doctor Sinta, how's my wife doing, doc?" keenan asked the doctor who checked on Zicka.
"The doctor's wife's condition seems to be showing pregnancy symptoms, Doc. Try Keenan's doctor to check into the obgyn section to make sure," said doctor Sinta after checking Zicka's physical condition.
Keenan's panic-stricken face now turned bright. Indeed, Zicka's condition now shows signs of pregnancy, but still Keenan can not immediately conclude before actually making sure to see a specialist obstetrician according to the advice of doctor Sinta.
"Okay doc, I'll take Zicka straight to obgyn. Thank you, doc," said Keenan he soon passed and took Zicka to the obgyn section to confirm his conjecture.
After going through a series of examinations and the results of the USG showed that Zicka's uterus was inhabited by prospective babies Zicka and Keenan. Estimated age of Zicka content enters the 8th week. Keenan and Zicka are very happy to hear that.
After Zicka's condition had improved, Keenan and Zicka went home. They immediately reported the happy news to their extended family. Their extended family was very happy to hear the news.
"Yeay, Meyra's got more ado. Mi, the girl's coming, Mi!" pinta Meyra with bright sparkling eyes.
"No no no, Dii wants a big boy, Mi, Dii doesn't want a girl" Deenan said, wanting a little brother.
"No, anyway Meyra wants to get a girl."
"Towok, towok, towok."
"Girl."
"Towok" said Deenan firmly with his hands folded in front of his chest.
Jenny, Keenan, Zicka, Mama Keenan to the chuckle saw the behavior of the two boys who were busy arguing. Meyra wants a younger sister, while Deenan wants a younger brother. Not wanting the two boys to continue arguing, Zicka finally spoke up. He advises that wanting a sister or a boy is the same. They still have to love, can not distinguish because they want a sister or a boy, it is a gift from the Power.
"Have ... is dear, can not fight. Here Deenan is with Meyra sitting next to mimi" Zicka called the two boys who were busy arguing.
Meyra and Deenan sat down next to Zicka.
"Look yes, honey, mimi child and cheek is a good child, so want his sister girl or boy you have to accept because you want a sister girl or boy, it is a gift from God, so we have to accept and be grateful, and love. Okay ...!" persuade Zicka while advising.
"Well, Mi" Meyra and Deenan answered compactly and then they made up and hugged each other making everyone happy to see the two boys. Although they are not siblings, but their affection can not be denied to make anyone who saw also melt because of it.
...***...
"Hi dear," said Marvin who had been waiting for Jenny at the restaurant with a privacy room
"Hi too, honey," Jenny said back with a big smile.
"I think it's really happy, what's the news?"
"Of course donk, Marvin is that," said Marvin proud of himself.
"Ish, cocky." Jenny pursed her lips.
"By the way, what's the good news? So curious."
"Oh yeah, almost forgot. Zicka's mom, Vin. Zicka's mom is pregnant," Kenny said happily.
"Oh yes, great news. Jen, you don't want to be like Zicka?"
"Well, who's trying."
"Just like me, same time' with other people."
"It's not yet, you want to have a baby."
"Yes, we are married so we can make babies too," replied Marvin casually make Jenny gawk.
"Is it with you?"
"Well, don't you want to?"
"Wait waiting, this means you apply for me or just want to do it aka ngeprank?" jenny asked puzzled at Marvin's statement which still felt ambiguous.
"Emmm ... You eat the cake first, then we continue to talk," said Marvin.
Jenny obeyed Marvin's orders to eat the cake that was available in front of her, but she suddenly felt like chewing something hard in her mouth. Then Jenny took the thing out of her mouth.
"Ring?" Jenny looked surprised by what was in her hand now then Jenny turned to Marvin with a questionable look. Marvin understood what Jenny meant and then he grabbed the ring and pinned it on Jenny's ring finger. Jenny was just flabbergasted by what Marvin was doing at the moment.
"You want to be my wife, Jen?" Marvin grabs Jenny's hand with the ring and kisses it. Jenny simply held her breath while nodding speechlessly. His eyes were glazed over, not believing he had been proposed that day.
"Thank you, honey. I promise to always make you happy" said Marvin, then kissed Jenny on the forehead and turned to her lips.
Initially only a short kiss, but now the kiss turned into a warm kiss tends to be hot and intense with a little ******* making their breath gasping for breath. After that, they were even stunned because only this time they kissed as long as they became lovers.
...***...
"Hello Mike dear, papa's coming home" said Marcel, who had just returned from work and was about to kiss his son, Mike.
"Stop, Zoe. You just got home from work, cleaned up and just got close to Mike, "mama Marcel said.
"Sorry, Ma, forgetfulness. Hehehe .. has been very upset with Mike because," said Marcel.
Marcel immediately cleaned himself up and held Mike after.
"Oh yeah, Cel was Marvin's story, she said Zicka was pregnant." Mama Marcel's story.
"Good donk" said Marcel.
"Aren't you papa, Cel?" search mama.
"You're not saying papa is a lie, Ma, but you want to do it again, Marcel no longer has a chance to refer to Zicka. Now Marcel can only pray, I hope Zicka is happy. Zicka's a good woman, Ma, she deserves happiness. Marcel is sincere," answered Marcel honestly.
"You're patient, Cel. Mama is sure you will find your good soul mate like Zicka and the important thing is to accept you as you are." Mama Marcel tried to encourage her eldest son. He actually felt guilty why he used to support the marriage of Marcel and Andin. If he could just be a little assertive and think about Zicka's feelings, it wouldn't be like this. But regret is too late. Rice has become porridge. Now the porridge is left plus toppings to keep it delicious to eat. Moreover, it is selfish if they are too dissolved in regret because it is the same as regretting the existence of Mike, son of Marcel, his own grandson.
"Oh yeah, looks like we're going to be together with Zicka's new husband's family. You know Marvin's dating Zicka's sister?"
"Yes, Mom, you know. Wanna besanan? Did Marvin seriously want to marry Zicka's sister-in-law?"
"Yes, Marvin was also the story, he had proposed to Zicka's husband's sister and accepted. They will not be married long."
"Hmmm .. great then. Eventually he was able to move on as well from Zicka after surviving for many years. I hope Marvin is happy. Marcel can only be supportive, Ma" Marcel said with a genuine smile.
Do not view divorce as a failure. But look at divorce as the end of a story and the beginning of a new chapter. New beginnings, new stories, new happiness. In a story, everything has an end and a beginning. So too with marriage.
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