AMBYAAAR FAMILY

Sweet moments.

Paula looked at the Prince with a pleading gaze.

"I beg you, let me raise my baby and please, don't tell anyone about my illness. Let me carry her until she is born. If I have to die, let me die with my son. Instead of having to live in welding," he said while staring softly at the Prince.

Jaka, Raka and also the Prince could not do much. It is beyond their power. It was just a miracle they expected.

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Asih was silent in his room. Not long after Raka came. Somehow, seeing her husband made the mood Asih back again. It seems like Raka is medicine to him. Ah, who would not melt if you have a good husband, extraordinary smart and also handsome month-to-month. Asih felt that he was just a piece of trash that was processed and recycled into something valuable in Raka's hands.

"Hey, why? How about smiling to yourself?" tanya Raka approached the wife.

"Hehehe.. ndak papa mas, mas Raka how can guantenge pol Yo?" asih cengengesan.

Raka smiled too.

"Are you just conscious?" stick it while pinching Asih's nose.

"Oh, it hurts! Later if I grow up how. I don't want my adorable nose this later said," said Asih while squeezing his nose inside so as not to poke.

Seeing Asih's attitude, Raka immediately remembered Yuma. In the past, when Yuma was a child, he also acted and said like Asih when he squeezed his nose.

"Mas Raka is quiet?" ask Asih.

"Ngk, I just miss Yuma" replied Raka.

"Oh, yes. Yuma's coming home today, right?"

"What, huh? Who did you say,?" asked Raka surprised. Because he doesn't know.

"Ih mas Raka does not believe, you know. Ask me if I don't believe it."

"Yes later. Oya, do you want to go home to stay here?" ask Raka.

"Ngapain mas here. How many hours have I been here!"

"Hehehe, have we gone home yet?"

Raka also directly carried Asih.

Asih Asih was silent and wrapped his hands around Raka's neck.

Raka smiled seeing no more rejection of the wife.

Realizing that his condition is definitely not okay. So Asih gave everything to the husband. She will only obey what her husband says.

"How much are you, baby?" asked Raka while walking towards the excavator.

"Em, it's only been 19 years, ma'am."

"Still young? You're not married to my rich handsome om-om?"

"Emang mas Raka how old was he?"

"Well guess?"

"25 yeah?"

"No..!"

"24..!"

"Eum, no!"

"How much geh?"

"30 more."

"Ah, cook yes mas?"

"Our genes are young, right? Hehe... I've been over 50 years of him, but still looking young huh?"

"Yes, mas. Grandma and grandpa look so healthy too."

"Queen's Grandmother, Suroto's grandfather (the Prince's parents), Lauren's grandmother, Aska's grandfather (yuda's parents), Mbah's same Item Mbah Alim (the Mumut's parents) Zi's grandmother, and, and Zu's grandfather (the term for Paula's parents). They will do umrah together. Umrah for grandparents and grandparents" said Raka.

"A lot of our family?" ask Asih.

"If we are in a relationship with someone well, then we will have more brothers. All this because of Mumut's mother. He's a good person who's also forgiving."

Asih only nodded in understanding even though he himself did not know how the family's past was so complicated.

Asih did not think how, Raka became the son of the Prince, and Laras became the son of the Prince but different mothers with Raka and now the Prince has a new Wife will have children.

Because the Prince's simplicity makes the family big.

"Mas, hold the steering wheel of the car only," said Asih.

"Why indeed?"

"Well, no papa, but I'm driving, where will it be rich?"

"No papa, honey. Not if you're looking. Hem, I'm getting jolly with you. It feels like I don't eat!"

"Yes, do not eat. Where will I end up?"

"Eat wear affection."

"Wear any feeling if you stay at eating yes still will run out!"

Raka just smiled and shook her head looking at Asih's indiscretions.

"Yes.yes, if it is meningan we eat aja yes, eat make the stomach full."

"You..mau...!" sahut Asih enthusiastically. Honestly, I am also very hungry.

"We eat at home. Let me cook, it's not good if we eat outside" replied Raka.

"Mas Raka can cook too?" ask Asih.

"E 'em.. What the hell can not your husband," replied Raka smiling towards Asih.

"Yuuu... Love you more, Raka!" sahut Asih who immediately hugged Raka's arm.

"You love me, you know?"

"He'em...!"

"Since when?"

"Since Mas Raka said that mas Raka was destroyed when I left," replied Asih.

Degs..

Asih said it made Raka so remembered the embarrassing incident he had done to Asih.

"I'm sorry, Asih. I was completely out of my mind at the time."

"No papa kok mas, which is important now mas Raka both equally Asih."

"So that's why you still want to be with me? I am bad with you."

"Yes mas, Asih know if actually mas Raka is a good person."

Raka smiled and stroked his wife's hair which looked spoiled.

"Later if your gestational age is already big, yes at least 6 is not, I will invite you to visit the office. All the inauguration of the transfer of shares to Laras and Yuma" said Raka.

"Well, it must be exciting to walk in a tall building. So impatient."

"Well, if you are told to choose, you choose to live in a simple village or in a city like this?"

"Ep... Asih mah just follow where mas Raka lives," replied Asih.

"Really?"

"Yes mas!"

"I intend, after handing over the shares to Yuma and Laras, I will resign and stay to his village Mumut's mother. I will farm there and run Mbah's fields. How's it?"

"Asih want to mas. But how's Grandma?"

" With dong. Your grandmother is my grandmother too, she is our responsibility."

"Alhamdulillah. Yo tree I manut wae mas. Wherever you want to go. Hehe..."

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They finally reached their dream home. Raka still pampered Asih and held her up and placed her on the sofa.

Two eyes stared at each other closely. Raka who could not stand it finally ate Asih lips gently.

Kiss Sweet was very warm. Raka really wanted to eat Asih right now, but she remembered about the content.

Until finally..

"Kakaaaak, I'm dataaaang....Aaaaaaa.......! I don't see! I'm not lihaaaaat....!" yuma yelled while Asih and Raka were making out.