21 Days With The Motherfucker

21 Days With The Motherfucker
Chapter 90



Tomorrow


In the afternoon both Ashalina's parents and her siblings arrived in Batam . And Ashalina has also returned from the Hospital . Rico , Yudhi , Salma , Tika , Jefry , Renti & her husband , Rosmah with her three children with her husband & husband & Momy Jeni family from Malaysia . Everyone had gathered at the El Mahfudz family home, precisely in the room of Ashalina and Mr Ze , to see the adorable baby .


Rosmah, she refers with her husband, before she gives birth to their twins, for the sake of the baby and the rest of the love left in her heart towards the husband who cheated on her .


Mr. Ze and Ashalina look very happy with the birth of their daughter, as well as the Ashalina and Momy Jeni family .


There is another one that adds to Mr Ze's happiness . Namely Fais, he took Ashalina's parents to visit their house .


From then on until , Fais was in Mr. Ze's lap . Although Mr. Ze has just had a daughter from Ashalina from the woman he loves , But Mr. Ze does not want to distinguish Fais and his daughter , in his heart Fais and his daughter are the same , just as he loved as his fleshly blood .


"Om handsome! , why is the baby's milking Fais? , cama cama white eyes uga cipit !" chirps Fais, seeing his father's sister in the sling of Ratih's mother .


Mr. Ze wiped the flesh and blood that followed his mother's nab, kissed Fais' head ."Dede's baby is Adek Fais! , so it looks like !" Answer Mr. Ze .


"But Fais adek who is in the village, rich cokkat cama Mama same father?" asked Fais plain , according to what he saw .


Making everything in the room silent, was the same as sharpening their gazes to the two people with similar faces . Mr. Ze scratched his back neck, thinking of an answer that fit the logic of a child .


"That's because Adek Fais in the village has not known the same Om! , so chocolate . Later if you already know Om! , the adek must be rich white Fais !" answer Mr. Ze origin .


Fais nodded his head as if he understood, though he was confused .


"Ze ! what's your daughter's name? , have you prepared it ?" ask Momy Jeni .


"It's Mom !" answer Mr. Ze


"Who ? " ask Momy Jeni


"I don't think we've prepared his name yet ! " the comment of Ashaina, who sat nyender on the bed .


"Silver has prepared his name, since you are positively pregnant Baby !" reply Mr Ze .


"Where do you know that your child will be born a girl! ! , how about a boy ?" ask Ashalina .


"Sister has prepared two names, one for a girl one for a boy !" answer Mr. Ze .


Ashalina was singing her lips "How can you not tell Acha? , beware that the name of our daughter is not good !."


"Can't you just say the name of our child is not good baby !" refute Mr Ze .


"Why are you even arguing, what is your daughter's name ?" ask Momy Jeni impatiently .


"Zahra Hayatul Qolby El Mahfudz !"answer Mr. Ze .


"Good name !" said Momy Jeni smilingly, agreeing on the name Mr Ze gave her grandson .


Ratih's mother and Mr. Hasan Ashalina's parents nodded in agreement .


"How's Baby ? do you like ?" ask Mr Ze .


Ashalina nodded her head "Acha likes sister !"


"Name of Zahla Om ?" ask Fais


"Look! , her name is Zahla !" replied Mr. Ze , imitating Fais's way of speaking .


"Hi adek Zahla! , I am Abang Fais !" greet Fais with a typical voice of his children, to the little baby who is still faithful with his closed eyes .


"Hi also Abang Fais !" reply Ibu Ratih .


"Mom ! Tika wants to carry Mom !" tika said to Ratih's mother, coincidentally sitting next to her .


Ratih's mother gave it to Tika "Can ?" ask Ratih's mother, see Tika is still gerogi .


"Can Ma'am !" tika smiled .


"Beb's heart !" yudhi sat behind him.


Tika nodded her head "Hi Baby Zahra!, how are you !" greeting Tika . gnashy, Tika also pulled the nose pointed Baby Zahra . Making the red baby shake his head because he was disturbed . Then Tika also kissed the two cheeks of the kingpin .


"Geez! , her face looks like a big sister-in-law ! . Like afraid of not being recognized by the same son of his father !" chirps Yudhi .


Mr. Ze giggled, at the stroke of Ashalina's head sitting nearby ."We'll make something like you Baby ! " don't pout dong !" she said , winking one eye , teasing Ashalina .


"What does not hurt ?giving birth ! , Brother does not worry about how sick it is " said Ashalina .


"Who said Brother didn't suffer the pain . Brother is also half-dead withstanding the pain, you claw, you bite, your brother's hair is snapped until it falls out !" Replied Mr. Ze , showing his injured hand , the scratch marks and the bite of Ashalina while straining .


"Well brother! , Acha clawed the same biting brother's hand ?." Can't believe seeing the wound on Mr. Ze's hand, his nail marks, and his blue bite marks . Ashalina took the hand of her wounded husband, in her swab ."Sorry Acha yes Brother! , already made brother's hand hurt ."


Mr. Ze sniffled, rubbed Ashalina's head again, then kissed Ashalina's forehead ."The pain you feel is not comparable to what you feel Baby !. You don't have to apologize for that . Brother who should thank you, because you have fought to risk your life to give birth to our daughter!" said Mr Ze after breathing his kiss .


"Acha loves Brother !" asshalina .


"Sister also loves you Baby !" reply Mr Ze .


"Oe oe oe oe....."


Suddenly the tiny baby cried, disperse to the parents both .


Mr. Ze and Ashalina instantly turned their gaze towards their crying baby . It arrived in the hands of Jeffrey .


"Hey slave! , what are you doing to my daughter ?" ask Mr. Ze to his best friend that .


Jefry flicked his lips, twisting both his eyes panted ." You think I did? , he peed to the point of wetting my clothes and pants ! . I kept her a little bit away from my body, she was shocked and immediately cried." replied Jefry .


From that time people took turns holding Baby Zahra, his turn was immediately peed .


Momy Jeni also took Baby Zahra from Jefry's sling, to be replaced by her pants and bedong .


"My daughter rebuked you! , so that you would repent immediately !" reply Mr Ze .


Rosmah silently glanced at Jefry . No one knows, since their meeting at Salma and Tika's wedding . Silently, Jefry comes to Rosmah and invites Rosmah to marry after Rosmah gives birth . But Rosmah refused him , he prefers to refer to the biological father of his children .


"Find me a girl! , I also want a wife ! " said Jefry .


"Find it yourself for you ! " reply Mr Ze .


"Abang ! Salma's tired !" mohamed Salma . His body is weak, he is not strong to sit for long .


"Dek Salma wants a break ?" Ask Rico .


"Yes Bang !" answer Salma .


"Your Salma why? , pain ? , your face looks a bit pale that's it !" ask Ashalina, just noticed Salma .


"Salma is pregnant again Miss Ashalin !" Rico replied . His face seemed to sparkle happily .


Salma nodded her head, smiling . Assume what her husband said .


"Gee ! congratulations to Salma !" said Ashalina, a little feel the happiness of her best friend's sister, who has been considered a sister as well .


"The Ric truth ?" Mr. Ze immediately approached Rico and immediately hugged him without lowering Fais from his sling, and congratulated him . Followed by Jefry , not wanting to miss , he hugged Rico to say congratulations . As was the custom of the three of them, if they got something or one of them , the three of them would hug .


"Om ! Fais tightens! , take a breath !" said Fais who was in the middle of them .


The three three-headed men let go of their embrace . Mr. Ze kissed Fais's cheek angrily ." Om's son squashed ya?, Sorry! , Om almost forgot the same Fais . Soon Fais will have a younger brother from Om Rico." Mr Ze told Fais .


"The truth Om? , Fais will have many younger sisters dong !" tanya Fais girang .


"Dear ones! , Later Fais will have many sisters ." Mr. Ze rubbed Fais' head .


"Hore...! , later Fais has many younger siblings.! , later Fais many friends !" exclaimed the plain boy, raising both his hands up .


Mr. Ze smiled bitterly, his heart deeply regretting his sinful deeds ." Is there any other Fais out there ?" inner Mr Ze .


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