YOU AND ME

YOU AND ME
CHAPTER 115 - HAPPY


Day by day passed. Dara's gestational age has now entered the birth month.


Lately Dara always asked to wake up early in the morning and they took a morning walk around the housing complex.


Dara always whines at Yoan. And her husband had to wake Dara. Usually Joan never had the heart, if his wife had slept. He will be sent to the office.


"Darling, let's go home." Take Yoan to hold his wife. They've walked far enough away from home.


"To there, Mas." Take Dara. "Mas, he said before the good flow a lot of motion."


"Not enough movement." Yoan's back. "Back home, baby."


Joan was a little worried about her wife. With such a big stomach, Dara had trouble walking. If they continue to walk far, Yoan is afraid that suddenly his wife will stand in the middle of the road.


Dara's stomach was already big. Seeing his wife walk away, Yoan who felt tired. His wife must have been troubled to contain the fruit of their love.


But, all this time Yoan had never heard Dara complain with an increasingly enlarged stomach. Dara enjoyed her pregnancy very much.


"Yes already, Mas." Dara pinched her husband's cheek. Yoan was too worried. Even though it has no problem. He still walked further.


Joan and Dara joined hands. They walked back home.


"Mas Yoan, I love you so much." Dara is very happy.


Dara is very grateful to be married to Joan. Good and responsible man. Also a loving and loving man.


Although Dara was destroyed a few years ago. But now despite remembering the past, Dara felt ordinary. He no longer feels hurt.


The happy feeling that Yoan poured out on her, treated her heartache.


Dara is very grateful to be married at the right time and with the right man.


"I love you so much, baby. I love you so much, I love our daughter so much. I love you both." Yoan embraces Dara while pecking her forehead.


"Papa Yoan!" Dara pouted her face. She was amazed to hear the words of her husband.


"Yes, Mama Dara." Yoan smiled amusedly. Their call sounds funny but adorable.


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Joan and Dara were in the room. Dara hummed to help put on her husband's clothes. Tidy up the shirt and put on a tie.


Joan refused and could do it herself. He did not want his wife to be tired.


But Dara forced. The woman wears tears of sadness. Put on a soft face with teary eyes.


For the sake of peace, Yoan complied. The important thing is that Dara is happy, Yoan is happy.


"This is so handsome! Whose husband is this?" ask Dara with anxiety. It also pecks Yoan's cheeks.


"Darling..." Yoan is amused herself. Dara asked whose husband, obviously this is Dara's husband.


"Darling... Let's have breakfast." Bring Yoan. Their daughter must be hungry.


Dara pressed her lips. "Kiss first!"


"Now you are very spoiled. But it's okay, I like it." Yoan. He was very happy, Dara who used to be first known was a flat-faced and serious woman. And worse, the woman asked for forgiveness. Now, that woman can show her adorable side.


Joan landed her lips. Put a wet touch on his wife's sexy lips.


"Mas... again!" dara Whine. Only once it feels less. He wanted to enjoy the taste of opium again and again.


With a happy face Yoan complied. He was very happy to do it.


Till...


Crutches...


Dara took off her kisses hearing the stomach singing.


"Papa's hungry, son." Dara tells the princess in her womb.


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Joan and Dara ate well. As an understanding husband, he often feeds Dara. Moved the corner of his wife's mouth that ate a tadpole.


The man did it with happiness. His wife is so adorable when spoiled.


"Oh, Mom!!!" Dara held her stomach. Suddenly his stomach hurt.


"Darling, what's wrong with you?" Joan frantically looked at his wife.


"Mas, it looks like our son will be born." Dara's feeling like that.


"But the doctor's prediction is around next week." Yoan recalled the time they checked the contents.


"That's a prediction, Mas. Ouch, Mas. It hurts!!! Dara still felt the pain in her stomach.


"Oh, what about it?" Joan is confused. "Mama..."


The man called his mother. He was confused and did not know how to.


"There's nothing, Yoan. Come on, let's get Dara to the hospital!!!"


A few moments later. Dara was already in the delivery room. He lay with the doctors and nurses around him.


Dara looked to the side. There was her beloved husband with a face so pale and worried.


"Darling, you'll be a mother. You are a strong woman!" Joan encouraged his wife. He wiped the sweat of Dara that soaked his face. He couldn't tell the difference anymore, it was sweat or tears.


"Mas, I'm afraid." said Dara. This is the first time she has given birth. His feelings are uncertain.


The doctor asked Dara to follow his instructions.


Dara began following the doctor's instructions. He tightened Yoan's hand.


"Darling, let's have a little more! Mama Dara, our daughter is about to be born!" Yoan cheers on his wife.


Yoan's feeling was not calm. His wife was struggling with all her might to bear the fruit of their love. Sweat drenched Dara's face, Yoan felt the excruciating pain his wife was in.


Dara felt an incredible pain. Feels like his bones are broken.


Breathe out, breathe out,


Oek...


Oek...


The sound of a baby crying finally echoed in the room.


"Darling, our daughter is born. You're amazing, honey. You're great!" Yoan kissed Dara's face. He breathed a sigh of relief, their son was born. And his wife is fine.


"Mas Yoan!!! We're gonna be parents!" Dara hugged Yoan. The pain that was like dying, suddenly disappeared due to the sound of crying babies.


"Darling, thank you!"


Dara was transferred to the patient room. He stared at the tiny baby who was still flushed in his cradle.


"Welcome, unfortunately, Mama." Said Dara slowly. Then kissed the princess who was so henchman in her carrier.


"Hello papa's son, baby." Joan also greeted her daughter. He kissed the baby.


"Mas, you want a sling?" ask Dara.


"I'm afraid, the bones are still cartilage." Yoan was afraid that if she carried him wrong, it would hurt her daughter.


"Slow down, Mom." Dara slowly gives their daughter into Yoan's hands.


"Unfortunately papa." Yoan was very happy to hold their daughter. The baby is in her arms.


The parents came. They were happy that their grandchildren were born into the world. And Dara's fine.


"Because, congratulations, son." He hugged Dara, his beloved daughter.


"Thank you, Cake." Dara.


"Dad is a grandfather now!" Dad laughed. She was very happy, her daughter was very happy.


"You must be happy!" father Message. He did not want any more sadness for Dara.


"Good, Dad." Dara will always be happy. There was Yoan by his side.


The parents took turns holding the grandchildren. Discussing the suitable name.


Yoan and Dara. Yoan feeds Dara a meal. His wife was drained of power, so it had to be replenished.


"Yes..."


"What, honey?" asked Yoan while feeding.


"I love you." Dara Revealed.


"I love you too, baby." Reply Yoan back.


"Thank you, Mas Yoan. Because they chose to accept me. I'm so happy to be your wife." Dara looked at the man she loved so much. The only man who owns his heart.


"Honey, I should be thanking you. You want to accept me, love me, marry me. You even want to give birth to my son. I'm so lucky to have you." Yoan told me how she felt.


"Mas Yoan ihh.. I will be a baper!!!" Dara was embarrassed. Yoan's words are so sweet.


Yoan stroked Dara's head fondly. He also saw parents who had happy faces with the presence of their grandchildren.


Yoan also shook her head, she had seen how the labor of Dara who was struggling with all her might endured the pain. Now his wife smiled happily, as if forgetting the pain she had gone through.


"You are a strong mother!" Joan salutes his wife.


"Mama Yoan and Papa Dara!" yoan said back while holding back his laughter.


"Ihh, Mas Yoan is upside down." Dara scrunched her forehead. Then laugh.


Seeing Dara laughing Yoan also laughed.


"Papa Yoan and Mama Dara?" tanya Yoan made sure.


Dara also nodded. "Papa Yoan."


"Yes, Mama Dara."


The two were amused themselves by their new calling. They are now parents to the beloved princess.


Dara hopes their little family will be happy always. Love each other and love forever.


***TAM***


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