
"Astaghfirullah Sis, what kind of contraction is this? my stomach sis!"
Rafkha stopped his movements, he who was busy racing on the body of Tiara with the position of the wife sideways to be safer, was disturbed by the moans of Tiara.
"It's unplugged first what is it, honey? giggle loh! maybe the grandpa was in a storm again because he felt his sleep was disturbed."
Rafkha is back to spur slowly, only a few moments stopover where you might want to escape. While hpl is getting closer and he is aware of fasting afterwards. Therefore after the event seven months to two months later Rafkha never absent every night.
Tiara relaxed back, took a deep breath and slowly threw away so that the body calmed down a little. Enjoyed the game Rafkha has led since.
"Akh..enak but ugh sick...."
Desahaaan was heard again but actually made Rafkha's movement stop immediately. He saw the face of the wife who was so tense but a little pale.
"Darling, are you okay? what's really good does it hurt?" rafkha asked to make sure, Joni was quite patient. Be willing to compromise for a while without letting go.
"Enak but it hurts, but it's delicious, how sich kak feels...Ugh...sick again brother!" Tiara really could not hold back, until Rafkha felt the clear liquid out so much flushed the Joni until it soaked.
"Darling what is this? you *******? but why not shake?" rafkha chirps but Tiara does not rub it, she grimaces by biting her lower lip. Whimpering until Rafkha realized that Tiara was not okay.
Rafkha immediately went and cleaned himself, taking a wet cloth to clean the now curled Tiara by gripping the increasingly messy bed linen.
"Sick Brother."
"Dear, I'll put on your clothes for a minute." Rafkha immediately panicked, himself who had not finished the game. Dizzy nutmeg makes him more and more dizzy to see the wife continues to moan.
Rafkha immediately took Tiara to the hospital after it was tidy and asked Bibi to clean and clean up her room. No matter what the house assistant thinks. Most importantly, he immediately brought his wife.
Oek ...uk....
Rafkha smiled with tears in her eyes. So Beautiful the way of God to him, now he is given the confidence to keep the baby who has been born perfectly. Not caring about her messy self because Tiara had been moaning since then when the pain was so intense.
The parents and family have welcomed Tiara in the room that has been decorated, the room for hospitalization that is conjured into such a way with a blue color according to the sex of the baby that Tiara gave birth to.
Cries and smiles until laughter enveloped the room, the grandmothers scrambled to hold the baby that Tiara gave birth to. Making the grandfathers only shake their heads to see it.
"Still sick?" rafkha asked so gently, after seeing the sacrifice his wife went through made the heart more dear and would never waste. Even when her mommy comes Rafkha immediately hugs and apologizes to the mother who has given birth to herself into the world.
" Yet, but happy hearts don't feel." Tiara smiled sweetly at the husband who was so loyal to accompany her that she was able to get through difficult times.
"Thank you, you're great. I'm getting in love with you...."
"Sama-sama, sister is also great. Very patient ngadepin me, really sore brother his hands? sampe on red that's brother." Tiara regrets having bar-bar once until unknowingly has hurt Rafkha.
Rafkha just smiled in response, warmly kissed the wife's forehead and looked back lovingly. "It's nothing compared to the pain you're in."
"Ehem...already Raf, stop his affection, this child wants to be named who?"
Rafkha turned to the old men who were waiting for a response from him and looked back at Tiara who was always smiling towards him.
"Daffa Adzriel Baratajaya," out loud Rafkha gave the name to his first son. Wishing kindness always followed in the footsteps of his son.
Happiness so feels perfect, having children as a complement to marriage, although still equally learned in taking care of the baby, but the feeling of pleasure makes all feel light.
"Congratulations Ra..."
"Handsome, hay pounded aunty.healthy ya baby. When we grow up we play together," by drawing tears Lily lifted Adzriel's body and cradled with love.
The sight did not escape the sight of the two men who were now staring with different feelings. Rafkha, who had been disappointed by his sister, has now sincerely accepted. Not infrequently he asked Lily to stay together because he knew Lily needed a friend.
"May all go well and Lily will get the man in charge."
Brian could only sigh heavily without commenting and chose to greet Tiara.
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"Daffa Adzriel!"
"Daffa!"
"Nobody up! You're sleeping what fainted, did you not hear from earlier your sister asked to be accompanied to the minimarket?" It is customary for Tiara to shout every morning, lucky today this weekend. At least not make his son back late and lead to calls from the school.
"Well...I'm so sleepy! can't you ask Lian for help? I'm so sorry Mah!" Adzriel pulled back the blanket but quickly held back. This one son was very fond of his parents and younger siblings, but the bad soul of his eldest son sometimes strengthened Tiara dizzy head.
"May mating so you guys let every morning someone change the duty of Mamah, tired of waking up! or mamah find santri women let in the tatar son of Mamah nich!"
Adzriel immediately opened the blanket and ran towards the bathroom, he was always lazy if the mama zinc had issued a threat that made him furious.
"Don't equate your son with Mah's cat, just play with mating!" exclaiming his son from inside the bathroom, Tiara paid no heed to it anymore and immediately exited the room.
Seeing the tired face of the wife made Rafkha who was coffee, moved from the sofa and approached Tiara.
"Is it still like that, hhmm?" ask her gently.
"Yes and I would love to put him in the pesantren sometimes just to know the time."
Rafkha gave a smile and stretched her embrace. "Did you forget that Adzriel was naughty?"
Tiara's face blushed with a blow to Rafkha's chest. "I used to have a handler, brother, while he seems to need us to find a handler as well."
"Don't make him sulk baby, he's a natural guy!" Rafkha pinched his wife's nose with anxiety.
"I mean I'm unnatural! aren't they? Well ask to sleep outside it looks like Mr Rafkha is yes!" irritatedly Tiara immediately ran towards the room with the husband who was swiftly chasing to arrive first to immediately hide the room key.
"May Mama and Papah always be healthy and romantic always...."
"Aamiin...." Adzriel immediately embraced his sister's shoulder and escorted her to the nearest minimarket.
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