
Hi reader! Because the view is already lacking, likes and comments are also hiks 😢, the author considers your curiosity as this story has been lost yes, yes, if so the author ends this story even in episode 300 as requested yesterday. Happy reading!
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"It's okay that Ammar was left alone with Andini at home?" yola asked when Mamah Zubaidah arrived in Phnom Penh that afternoon with someone.
"Not ape. In the house there are many maids who can take care of him. In addition to Dini there is Hafiz juge," said Zubaidah.
"Actually I miss Ammar too, why didn't Mamah bring him here?" ask Yola.
"You kind of don't know, she's got to go to school, honey. Mamah was here just to send him," Zubaidah said, pointing to someone he had brought from Malaysia.
"Who is this brother, Mama?" ask Yola while looking at the woman that Mamah Zubaidah had brought.
"This is still his relative Datuk Abidin from Penang Island. I think you both need people to change to look after Ruby," Zubaidah said.
"That's true, if you don't change the guard how Ammar can lil bro later?"celtuk Ilham nosy.
Yola's eyes immediately glared with width while Zubaedah directly reached out to Yola's ears,
"Ilhaaam, mind you!"
"Isss, brother!!" Yola pinched her husband's waist.
Meanwhile, Ilham laughed out loud, seeing the two women he loved were careless because of his carelessness.
"Oh my goodness, Mom! Yolah! Brother's body is pinched!" grumble the man.
"Once, say that! Not polite!" cecars Yola.
"Whoa, Sweetheart. Try getting angry. Brother just joking je," persuaded Ilham.
Zubaidah himself immediately wanted to hold his grandson, but he was confused by the smallness of Ruby's body.
"Where can Mama handle him, if it's like this? Little is very, afraid of Mamah falling," complained Zubaidah.
"Mamah rest first, later if you have fit body Yola love Ruby deh to Mamah," said Yola.
And as promised Yola, in-laws and prospective baby sitter Ruby also took the time to rest. And in the afternoon, Zubaidah demanded to return to hold Ruby. Yola was happy to teach Zubaedah to hold the baby with KMC method.
"This is how, Mah! Actually it's good if we don't wear clothes, let our warm body temperature can be transmitted to Ruby," Yola told me.
"Huh? That kind?" Zubaedah seemed astonished by Yola's explanation.
"Yes, Mah. And Ruby doesn't have to wear her shirt" replied Yola. "But if Mamah wear clothes is also okay, as long as the wedge used is really not dry and moisture free like nothing," he continued.
And after explaining more details about the KMC method, Yola also helped Zubaidah to carry Ruby in a special instant sling KMC.
"Well, it's safe to do this" said Yola.
Zubaidah looks very happy, finally able to hold his grandson who looks cute and adorable.
"Darling granddaughter grandma. Until I'm ade here. Dah can't wait for grandma to take Ruby to KL," he said to Ruby.
"Depart, Grandma! Ruby also can't wait to meet Ammar's brother, huh Darling? Want to meet Grandpa, uncle Hafiz, aunty Dini, Aunty Princess, Grandma Uti, Grandpa Abi. But Ruby hasn't been able to get on the plane. Ruby's body is not yet strong, Grandma," said Yola as if the answer to Zubaidah's talk was Ruby.
"Well, get big, baby!" said Zubaidah while hugging Ruby fondly in his arms
Yola just smiled looking at him. Then while chatting and telling a lot of things, the night came. They also took turns to hold Ruby in order to pray, fulfill the obligation as a Muslim.
"Yola, tonight Ruby Mamah will take care of it, hmm?" Mamah Zubaidah.
"Eh, no, Ma. Ruby will stay the same Yola. It will be difficult if he wants to nen, disturb Mama's rest too," Yola refused anyway.
"No, no bother. Yola can make breast pumping, right?" ask Zubaidah the in-law.
Yola nodded.
"Yes, but rarely. You see, Yola's not going anywhere here, Mah. Most if again most of the new ASI pumped," replied Yola.
"If it's like that, it's okay. As long as Mamah is here, Ruby let Mamah take care, no matter."
"But ...."
"Think of many things" Zubaidah said. "You and Inspiration this month should rarely rest, right? Coincidentally Mamah ade here, enjoy the mase both first, later if Mamah has returned KL, you will be back busy with Ruby."
Yola blushed hearing that. Zubaidah was very understanding in this regard until finally Yola was no longer able to reject Zubaidah's wishes. Because the more he refused, the more he would feel embarrassed because it would be seen very clearly what is the reason the Mama Zubaidah offered to take care of Ruby.
"Brothers, here!" nagel Yola.
The inspiration that was busy chatting with Leon frowned.
"What about ape brothers?" Inspiration is confused.
"I'm not good with Mom. Mamah asked Ruby to sleep with her, Bang! If later Ruby is fussy, and how tired mamah?" lamented Yola.
Ilham chuckled.
"You need to think about that. Mamah deliberately brought kite relatives from Penang to be able to change care for Ruby. Mom is the best! Very understanding, Brother love more, love Momah! Know very well what you need!"
Hearing such a crybaby Inspiration, even made Yola even more widened.
"Date, ihhh! Whaan? Not forbid mamah kek, even pleasure. I'm surprised!" nagel Yola.
"Don't you, baby, worry about it. Mamah may still want to be with her granddaughter, not ape. Leave alone. Later if Mama gets in trouble, surely Mamah will come tap the kite room to take care of Ruby. Just worry, okay?"
Yola was still worried, causing Ilham to grab Yola into her arms.
"Yola doesn't miss my brother?" ask Ilham with a feigned expression.
"Hindu what? I miss Ammar" Yola said.
"With this don't miss?"
Before Yola could answer, Ilham had planted a sweet kiss for Yola.
"is! Brother!" Yola hit her husband's chest slowly.
"Ape?" whispered Inspiration was friendly, as he always did when Yola was about to protest if they were to continue to a warmer level.
"Genit!" Yola pinched the little belly of Ilham.
Ilham chuckled at his wife's accusation.
"If it's not flirtatious, where are Ammar and Ruby?" Inspiration retaliates against the accusation.
"Yes, yeah. Brother really. But let me clean up first. This is a blister, brother's warning!" Yola showed me the look I gave Ilham. Until finally Ilham was willing to release it to just clean up preparing for their hot night later.
Since she became pregnant and gave birth, her once fashionable and stylish appearance has changed drastically. She can rarely even comb her hair, though she always ties her splints. The clothes he wears are always loose-fitting home clothes or front buttons that he can wear to suck*i Ruby. And not infrequently the shirt is also wet and smells fishy due to breast milk. It was a pleasure where else he had to deny in terms of taking care of his daughter who was born prematurely. Fortunately Ammar had his parents-in-law who could take care of him. And he also has no shortage of economics to finance Ruby's care. There was also her husband who was on standby to accompany her. If all the favors he did not have, how could he face this all alone?
Until waiting for a while, the sound of the bathroom door was squeaking, Yola was seen coming out with only a towel.
"No combat clothes, brother!" whispered.
Ilham nodded, asserting as he gave the code for Yola to approach.
"Unfortunately, you wear ape must also be beautiful, Honey," Ilham's dreadlocks while pulling Yola to sit on her lap.
Yola sneered," tombal. Don't believe me."
"But ...." Inspiration did not continue his words.
"But?" Yola curious.
"But it's prettier if you don't wear anything ..." Ilham laughed gigglingly looking at Yola who was glaring at him with a mangap mouth.
"is! Brother! Very vulgar speaking!"
"Hahaha. So, what kind of yola would you like to do a lil bro program for Ammar from now on?"
Yola's eyes widened, then she pinched Ilham's stomach again and tried to stand up.
"Don't fuck around, huh? I was just Ruby a month ago. And Ruby's still doing it. If so, don't have to be! It's too bad that I'm gonna put a damper on me again!" he said while pouting.
Then again Inspiration laughed. Then pulled Yola back into his arms.
"I'm sorry, you're just joking, and you're sulking" said Ilham.
"Fear it. Brother also knows how the current state of kite and Ruby. There's no way you can make Yola difficult, trust your brother, right?"
Yola nodded.
"If that's like bo ..."
Before Ilham could finish his talk, Yola had placed her lips on her lips and gave a deep kiss there. Her hands were held to her husband's neck.
Long they dissolve in an intoxicating kiss, and give each other pleasant touches to their partners with each other so that eventually both of them break away to take a break in order to breathe.
"Can kite start?" ask Inspiration with breath still hunting.
Yola nodded.
"I'm yours!" she whispered before then again taking the initiative to be aggressive first, giving something pleasant to her husband, Ilham.
Yola knows Ilham has been patient for a long time, he has also tried a lot to prove his sincerity to make up for the mistakes that happened in the past and did a lot to replace their lost time. For that he needs to be given an award, right?
Although initially Yola was quite worried about the scar of her SC childbirth, and Ilham also had to be careful because of it but that night the two managed to make each other happy, the wife gave her husband inner satisfaction, and vice versa.
Until dawn came, and Mamah Zubaidah knocked on the door to say, if the ASIP Ruby supply had run out, the woman was happy to welcome Ruby back even though she had been sleep deprived all night.
othor note: This Part ending gini very yak 😂. This is because you asked for this sweet. ðŸ¤
A lanjuuut!!!
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Eight months later, the,
"Put, please understand this very brother. Brother didn't intentionally want to cancel kite's wedding planning, honey. But brother wants, all complete brother's family is at the kite wedding. And you know for yourself, Ruby hasn't been able to fly on a plane" Hafiz said on the phone.
The princess snorted in annoyance.
"Yes, cancel it!" answer that.
"It's not like that. Pout ... Put!" still heard Hafiz's voice before the Princess finally turned off the phone call.
No, not that she did not understand who became wanted from Hafiz as her future husband and in-laws. Their wedding plans have been discussed for a long time. He also understands that Yola and Ruby have not been able to return home from Phnom Penh, constrained by Ruby's health which has not been possible to travel by plane. But if only for a time proposal anyway have to wait for Yola first?
Daughter does not want to marry quickly, but her mother is not a person who can be promised as she pleases. Several times the mother asked him when Hafiz and his family would come to propose.
"He said Hafiz was serious about going to bed for you? Where's evidence?" his sudden mother's lips were now standing in his doorway.
Princess was silent. Did Mama listen to him on the phone with Hafiz?
"Yola same Ruby ... still exist in Phnom Penh, Mah. Can't go home yet." The princess tried to find an excuse so that the mother did not press her with angling questions.
"What does Yola have to do with proposals? Would it just be necessary for him to be the same Mom and Papah who came here? Or maybe he has not been able to move on time from Yola," said the mother.
"Happy, what the hell is so bad to think?" reply Princess scowling. His mood was really bad at the moment. Really bad, you know?
"Don't be that manyun. Mending come with Mama down yuk now? Once my fellow students came. Who knows if one of them was fooled to make you his daughter-in-law?"
The princess is bending her face. Today she said she has a home study.
"Mama what the hell? So, Mama go down. The lazy princess followed," refused the Princess.
"Come donk, Honey ..follow it down. You also want to show off to your friends. Have a cute kid gini time hidden away?"
"Lazy, ah ..."
Her mother doesn't care. The woman instead opened her daughter's wardrobe and looked for one after a nice coat for hijab.
"Wear this is good. Come on, you just took a shower, right?"
"What the hell, Ma? Lazy ahh ..."
After arguing and there was an interesting pull drama first, finally in a matter of less than 15 minutes, the girl was wearing a Muslim canal and hijab on the head.
"Ma, how do I feel about dejavu, huh?"
"Dejavu what?"
"I've never felt in this situation, but it wasn't me who was experiencing it" said the confused Princess, trying to remember.
"What are you talking about? Mama did not understand. Come with Mama down," said Mama Putri.
"But ..."
"Come on!! You have been waiting for it from earlier. Then persuade you!" mama Gerrutu.
The princess is confused. She awaited? Same with her mom's college friends? How come?
The Princess's confusion was immediately answered as she had already descended half the stairs. There, in their spacious living room and only called red ambal, many people had gathered.
Below are many. Wait up! Not just friends like Mama. Aunt Ratih, Om Abi ... Oh my God.. There's Yola too? Bang Ilham's? Mamah Zubaidah, ups sorry, still aunt Zubaidah? And who he had known as his father Hafiz and his father-in-law Yola were also there. Don't forget that Andini is sitting with Ammar.
What's the matter? The princess closed her mouth in amazement, she looked around for the male figure, until her eyes were fixed on the figure with a man in a typical Malay dress in cigarette ash with a cloth sown at the waist, smiling at her. Hafiz! He's right there!
Hafiz held the microphone and tapped it with a finger to test the sound out. The man then brought the microphone to his mouth.
"Assalamualaikum, Princess," said Hafiz.
The princess is still gawking. Wasn't Hafiz still calling her and saying she couldn't keep her promise to come to the Princess' house to propose to her? Is he in-prank?
Even so, he still answered her, even with a loud voice.
"Getishalight."
Just as simple as the Yola pinning event the other day, Hafiz and the Nirwan family came to Palembang to come special to propose to the Princess.
"Daughter, saye Tengku Hafiz Nirwan came here deliberately wanted to come yesterday to ask you, for I made a wife. Will you Putri accept this soul mate from Malaysia as a companion to life until later kite grow old together?"
Hafiz's words of proposal made Ilham and Yola look at each other, then smile meaningfully without saying anything. Ilham clasped Yola's hand while one of her hands held Ruby in her lap. The baby is starting to sit.
Then both of them and all who were there spontaneously said hamdalah when the Princess answered the words of the proposal with a shy nod.
"Yes, Brother! Princess willing!"
"Cieee!!! Who wants to be a kawiiin ...."
Yola could not hold her mouth to tempt the Princess until the girl's face turned red. While the others were smiling themselves hearing Yola teasing the Princess.
"Husse!!! Yola!" reprimanding Ilham while wringing his wife's arm.
"Wildamah! Yesterday he bullied me, too" Yola chuckled.
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There were those who came home, there were those who stayed at the Princess' house, there were also those who stayed at hotels like the Nirwan family. But Yola, Mama and Papa stayed at the Princess' house for a few days.
"So we both get a soul mate from a Malaysian donk?" yola Goda.
The princess just nodded in shame.
"Cie .. who already wants kawiiin ..." tease Yola again.
"Yola, disturb me mulu!
"You are also fitting yesterday-yesterday I mute? You should thank me donk, thanks to me you got to know and mate with Hafiz?" yola Guided.
"Where is it, the author of Ema who is our soul mate, weeekkk!!" princess's Reply. "Thank you, othor!"
The author replies, "yes, Put!"
"Well, look at me. Thank you. You what? Thanks not to the author?" princess on Yola.
"No ah, lazy! Author Ema is cruel, already married I am still SD, I was separated again long time same brother really. Ogah, thanks to the author! Thanks to the reader."
Author of the head bobble. Tega, you Yol, are deep in the heart.
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