"Hanzero" I Love you Miss

Mules but not Diarrhea.?

before his apology, the signal broke again. So sorry, a long time up again.

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Hanzero still continued to struggle with the stomach of Azkayra which was already very bloated.

Today his wife's womb has entered the ninth month, although it has only entered and is not full nine months, but Hanzero has prepared everything. All the needs of the baby are prepared by his own. From the bed, all diapers and ***** its whining.

With a book guide, he can find out all what he needs after birth.

"Hanz, do you think your baby will be a boy what a girl.?" ask Azka that night.

"Male man." replied Hanz steadily.

"Where do you know, though,.?" Azka scrunched her forehead.

"That's it, but I'm so sure." replied Hanz again.

"Because you want a boy.?"

"Not really, I want women. But I always dreamed of holding a son." replied Hanz approaching his wife .

"Male or female, just like Azkayra. I'd be very happy to welcome him. Just don't be twins." said Hanz.

"Why are the twins ?"

"I can't bear to see you nursing twins. So I was hoping you'd give birth to just one baby." replied Hanz.

"If the reality is twins how.? You want to throw the one out ?"

"Just son, do you think my baby chicks what.? Even though the twins I would welcome her happily, it's just that you don't have to breastfeed them. Because you'll be overwhelmed later. Your body will get slimmer." explains Hanz.

Azka laughed out loud when she heard Hanz say, "You're right Hanz, not slim anymore. But kerupeng..!" sahut Azka's.

"From today on I won't go to the office again, I'm afraid the doctor's estimate is off, you'll be giving birth anytime soon. So I have to stand by your side." said Hanz stroking his wife's distended stomach.

"Hanz, you really are a dream husband.!" puji Azka pinched Hanz's cheek.

"Why pinch me instead, you should give me a gift of Azka-friendly kiss.!!" hanz Protest.

"Well, muach.... muach....!! Satisfied.!" Azka smirks her husband's cheek.

"Well, so donk.!" Hanz smiled winning.

"What are you doing, baby.?" Hanz again touched his wife's stomach. This time he brought his face closer to Azka's stomach, and stuck his ears there.

Dug...!!

A small kick was felt from within Azka's stomach hitting Hanz's face.

"Azka, he's moving so fast.!" hanz shouted continuously groping feeling the tiny kick.

"Yes Hanz, I feel it. Until it hurts." Azka replied.

"REally. ? She's a bar once like her mom." said Hanz.

"Like his Papa.. Why is it like I'm from where.?" refute Azka.

"Well, he's like me because of my son." Hanz replied back to kiss Azka's stomach.

A happy smile is increasingly clearly seen on Hanz's face, Dag Dig dug his heart awaits the birth of his baby. That's what he's been going through all day at night right now.

Tonight Hanz sleeps by holding Azka's stomach as if hugging her child.

Early in the morning Hanz had woken up from the start, finished washing his face and changed his clothes, Hanz immediately woke up his wife.

"Azka, wakeup. It's morning." said softly.

Azka just squirms and instead pulls her thick blanket.

Hanz pulled the blanket.

"Azka, let's get up. I'd like to take you for a morning walk, it's good to launch your labor later." Hanz returns to try to wake Azka up.

"Put your hand out Hanz, don't bother me. I'm still sleepy.!"

again Azka pulled her blanket back.

"Huh.! Why is it so hard to wake up. How do you deal with your labor later Azka, when you want a normal delivery. You should exercise Azka regularly..!" hanz said right in his wife's ear.

"You're right Hanz, be good. I woke up." Azka finally woke up.

Hanz smiled seeing his wife still rubbing her eyes, and staggered towards the bathroom.

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Now Hanz was in the garden behind the Main House with Azka's hand.

"Azka, take off your sandals and walk on the stone." Hanz's orders pointed to the fine stone stone deliberately to decorate around the garden.

"Hanz, my leg could be hurt. You want to hurt me.!" shout Azka.

"No Azka, the stone is not sharp. That's good for your blood circulation." Hanz persuades Azka.

Feeling that it was enough Hanz invited Azka to rest by sitting on a bench in the park. Wiping the sweat on his wife's face faithfully.

"Look, you're sweating. That's a sign that you're healthy Azka" Hanz told his wife, who only smiled.

lucky for me.. Hanz really cares about me.

They were seen staring at each other affectionately and Hanz continued to feel Azka's stomach.

While at the end there was a waitress approaching them with a glass of milk and fresh fruit for Azka, not forgetting a few slices of bread for them.

"Master, breakfast is for Miss, miss has not had breakfast, is it.?" said the middle-aged maid.

Hanz smiled welcoming the maid.

"Just put it there, ma'am" said Hanz pointing to a table.

But the waiter approached Azka, and offered her a glass of milk.

"At least, the milk in the drink first mumpung warm Miss, if it's cold later Miss's stomach will feel nauseous" said the waiter.

"He was right Azka, drink. " Hanz confirmed the waiter.

Azka immediately grabbed the glass and drank it.

"Thank you Mom, the milk is very delicious" said Azka spent her milk.

The waiter smiled and looked down respectfully.

While glancing happily at the Master and Miss, the servant put the nightstand on the table and walked away from the happy couple.

After feeling enough with his light sports activities for his wife, Hanz also invited Azka to return to the room. And immediately told Azka to take a bath.

Hanz was busy spending her days with Azka, and that night Hanz went back to reading the guidebook for women facing normal childbirth, she strengthened her heart when reading the signs of pre-birth, like the contractions that a pregnant woman will experience. In general, he will experience severe back pain and mules, Ah, terrible. Back Hanz shrunk his guts.

"Hanz, what are you reading.?" Azka approached her and Hanz immediately closed the book.

"It's not what Azka.!" hanz looked at his wife.

"Azka, ! Are you ready to endure the pain of giving birth later.? Why don't you choose to give birth in Cesar's favor. It will ease her pain." said Hanz stroking Azka's hair.

"You doubt me.? "

"It's not so, but.. If his pain could be represented. I'll be ready to replace the pain later." said Hanz again looked at his wife's face with his sincere.

"Haha. ha. you think you're a god who can transfer the pain of others." Azka chuckles.

"You're my wife, not someone else. It's only natural that I want to replace your suffering" Hanz said.

"I won't suffer Hanz, believe me. I'm happy to wait for him." Azka answered to the bed preparing to sleep.

"Azka who is pregnant can be that calm. But why am I even tense is not because like this. Huh, I'm a lousy base." said Hanz to himself, crawling beside Azka.

They also fell asleep with Hanz's loyal hand to hold Azka.

At midnight, Hanz awoke, feeling a great mules in his stomach.

"Hanz, what's wrong with you.? " as Azka asked to wake up, she saw Hanz grimacingly holding her stomach.

"Continue your sleep Azka, I'll go to the bathroom for a while" Hanz said, running straight to the bathroom.

Long inside Hanz finally opened the door.

"Why does my stomach hurt so much, but I don't have diarrhea either." Hanz groaned strangely.

"Ah,.. ! My waist hurts too."

Just as Hanz was about to get into bed, he again felt like a great mules on his stomach. He ran back to the bathroom.

"Hanz, are you okay.?" A worried Azka tried to knock on the bathroom door.

"Azka, my stomach mules, it hurts so much.!" hanz said after opening the door.

"You why Hanz, did you catch a cold.? Try to massage it with eucalyptus oil." Azka immediately looked for eucalyptus oil and told Hanz to lie down.

Azka immediately rubbed Hanz's stomach with eucalyptus oil and gently massaged her.

"What did you eat wrong yesterday afternoon Hanz.?" ask Azka.

"I don't eat that weird weird" Hanz replied as he grimaced with the pain.

"You have diarrhea.?"

"No Azka, I don't have diarrhea. But my stomach mules once. And my waist felt like it was going to break." said Hanz, still holding back the pain.

"Squeaky. No diarrhea but mules, and why does your waist hurt too ? Don't don't you sprain. " Azza started to panic.

"Azka, I can't stand it... It hurts so much Azka.!!" moaning Hanz rolled over on the bed.

"Oh my God, how is this.? I'll call Arwan for a minute Hanz, you'll have to be taken to the hospital" Azka said immediately reaching for HP to contact Arwan.

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