Are you my Tomboy Girl?

Lanjuuuttt!!!

Ten years passed

In front of the stage stood crowded thousands of people crowded the ball field free. They watched the election campaign of one of the candidates enlivened by the presence of several artists of the capital.

Bian, who was in charge of securing the location with police personnel from where he was on duty, sat relaxed but remained vigilant staring at the crowd.

"Yes! How do you hang out anyway sitting it down? Aren't you afraid your brojol's here?"

Bian saw a handsome man squatting in front of a pregnant woman who was also squatting.

"Move yuk, we sit there." the man pointed to an empty bench.

"It's full here...Ouch!!"

"Gue's still sane, dodol! Cook me be'ol here!" casually, my mother clinched the stubborn man.

From where he sat, Bian giggled amusedly behind his mask.

"Ish, ferocious very lu, Na. Fortunately I'm not your man, if not.can be my nutmeg every ari you getok mulu." murmur the man while rubbing his red eel.

"I don't look like you, Dy. He's patient, not possessive like you."

"Patience or not care?" insinuations of the man.

The mother glared, serem.

"Lu know not Dy, the reason I'd rather marry my man than you?"

"Why?"

"He's a responsible, unselfish man, and always gives up on me."

And again Bian chuckled at the horrified expression on the man's face.

"I guess it's an ex-boyfriend who hasn't moved on yet." Bian guessed in his heart.

"You've really missed me, Na?" ask the man.

"What do I want you? My man is so much better than you, you know?!" answer from the mother.

"But I'm your most beautiful ex, Na!"

"That's a big pede! My most beautiful ex is my High School, as long as you know!"

The deg!

Bian stared fixedly at the figure of the bunting mother who was behind him.

"Jajo!" inner scream.

"Mom!"

A two-year-old little boy ran over to his mother and the handsome man.

"Who brought you here, Boy!" asked the mother while kissing her son.

"Dad!"

"Where's he?" ask my mother again.

"Reverse again. Wait at Awo's house."

The mother of mangosteen.

Bian who kept eavesdropping on their conversation from earlier, scrunched his forehead, confused.

"Lah.ni mother, do not be afraid of the act jealous what? Cook a man told to take care of his son even dating here? Don't know what the stomach is?"

Bian nodded his head, unconsciously.

"Lu why, Ar?" asked the friend who was sitting next to Bian, astonished to see the handsome man's behavior. The other friends looked at him.

"So. I'm not pa-pa. just sleepy!"

"Ooo. Just coffee first!" one of the friends offered him a cup of coffee and it was taken by Bian.

"Hello handsome! Whose name?"

Bian saw the handsome man holding the head of the mother's daughter bunting.

"Kiki, Om!" answer the boy.

"Don't call Om. Call papa!"

Uhuk! Uhuk! Uhuk!

Not the child, nor the mother bunting who was shocked, even Bian who choked when drinking his coffee.

"Why are you, Ar?" asked his friend while patting slowly Bian's back who only shook his head while raising one hand as a signal that he was fine.

Amused his heart do not ask again. If not on duty, maybe Bian will not be afraid to see the drama of two creatures in front of him.

"Father from Hong Kong!"

Bian saw the bunting mother who turned her back around with a waist.

"Emang you ever nanem stock in my belly?!"

"Well, these two creatures have no true morality! Open disgrace in the middle of this crowded field? Forgive me!" Bian patted his eel, puzzled by the amused mix.

"Where are you going, Ar?" ask Bian's friend.

"Move places. Long time here can have my child!"

Bian left, away from where he was sitting with the astonished gazes of his friends.

"Emang Arbyan bunting, Bro?" ask a friend who is standing not far from Bian.

"Aw'!" answer one while shrugging your shoulders.

In the same place,

"Lu kebangetan, Na. I know that Kiki is my son!" Andy looked at Juna, sharp.

"You know he's your son, why didn't you ask me to marry you?"

Andy was silent.

Juna grimacing.

"Your coward, Dy! Don't dare to take responsibility! Thankfully, my man is good. He wants to get married and accept my son as his son." Juna explained.

Andy was silent.

"Yuk Boy, we're going back to Awo's house. My mother mules. Your brother seems to have met you."

Juna took his son's hand, took him home.

"Wait, Na!"

"Maan?!"

Andy walked over to Juna, then crouched down to face Kiki.

"Now, Boy! Make a snack."

Andy gave Kiki a red note. The boy looked at his mother.

"Take, Boy! Rejeki not to be rejected." said the mother.

Kiki accepted Andy's gift with pleasure.

Juna chuckles.

"Lumayan, Boy! Later we buy toys and noodles chicken claw demenan mother huh?" juna said while holding his handsome son's hand.

"Okay, Mom! Let's take Dad with us, too, shall we?"

"Dam!" the mother held up her thumb.

"June!" call Andy again.

"Don't teach your son to 'drink' like you, huh?!" pinta Andy's.

Juna grinned, cynical.

"My son's son. I like dong!" Juna sticks out his tongue, teasing Andy, his most volatile ex-girlfriend.

"Why can I fall in love with that 'magic' chick huh?" Andy patted his eel, slowly.

"Dad!"

Bocil ran over to the father who was talking to his brother-in-law and nephew.

"Hold you see?" ask Mirza to her son. Then he saw his wife walking up to them with a grimacing face, enduring the pain.

"Why are you, Yank? It's starting to feel, isn't it?" his tanyanya was attentive while guiding his wife to walk.

"I think so."

"Why aren't you sure about that?" Mirza frowned, confused to see his wife who was more and more magical behavior.

"I want to worry about Kiki never get rid of stomach pain like gini, Dad. My body also does not stretch like a tedmon gini." lamented Juna with pursed lips, funny, make Mirza anxious to see it.

"Let's get more bullet, but you're still pretty in my eyes, Yank." Mirza pinched his wife's squashy cheeks.

"Gee! I've been wanting to make sick, still spesy you woo me." Juna manyun, cramming.

Mirza laughs.

"Let's relax, Yank!"

"It hurts, Dad!" whinek Juna, spoiled to her husband.

"Udah! Don't joke anymore. Get to the hospital now!"

Mira, Mirza's sister who incidentally Juna's sister-in-law immediately took the initiative to bring Juna to the hospital when she saw the absurd expression of her sister-in-law.

Mirza's family moved quickly. Some take the car out of the garage, some take a prep bag for Juna to give birth, some are even busy preparing snacks for snacks while waiting for Juna lahiran later.

"My son is missing, brother!" juna shouted when he did not see Kiki in Mirza's lap.

"Kiki do not need to be invited, let Mona take care. It's not good for a child in the hospital any second." Mira said. Everything is also fucked.

Fifteen minutes past twelve seconds, the car that Andre was driving, Mira's husband, arrived at the hospital. Juna was taken to the ER.

"It's opened two. We'll move her to the Ponek room" said the midwife who examined Juna.

"Mom, it hurts so much! How can we be at peace so that my stomach doesn't hurt anymore?" Juna tried to seduce the midwife who examined him.

"The doctor is coming soon. A calm mother does not stress. Enjoy the process casually." said Bu Midwife, kalem.

"As far as you are! You want to throw me into the abyss right now I'm resigned!" in Juna's heart said resignedly. The pain in his stomach was no longer able to compromise.

(Geez, Juna! You want to have children, no longer brawls. You think it's Mr. RT's midwife you can peace with! ⁇ )

Half an hour passed, though,

"Mother Midwife!" call Juna with a grimacing expression holding back the pain.

"Why, Mom?"

"This baby wants to come out, really long?" juna asked half a grumble.

Midwife smiled.

"Patience, Mom. Cook mom forgets how to give birth, mom already has one child."

"I was the first child to get sick when the baby was going out, Madam Midwife. But this one won't even go out." Juna suck, sprains.

"Propsy. It will also come out of his grandfather." Madam Midwife continued to calm Juna down.

"Try me to check again."

"Eight opening hours. I hold on, don't make it up first, wait for the opening to run out" said Bu Midwife when she saw Juna was ready to make a decision.

"hold. Withstands. It's really nice you said. I want to eat you, you know?" Juna mengedumel, but only brave in heart.

"Please call my husband, ma'am. It's nice to sit quietly outside. She doesn't know I'm in pain now?" Juna continued to grumble.

(Don't protest! My mom has a hobby of nagging.😂)

Holding back the smile, Midwife called Mirza.

"What's up, Yank? Which one's sick?" Mirza walked into the delivery room with a tense face.

"Where does it hurt?" Juna glared, annoyed.

"Booking the sick!" sulk Juna with a wry face.

The midwife ran to the bathroom, unable to hold back her laughter until she almost peed. While two of his friends giggled amusedly.

Before long Lina, the wife of Rio's older brother Juna, entered the room.

"Juna wants to be born, huh, Za?" ask Lina.

"Yes, Brother. But..."

"You... Why are your faces pale, Za?" lina asked, following anxiously to see Mirza who was already deathly pale.

"Get out, Dad, if you can't afford mah!" expel Juna. She understood that her husband was afraid to see the one who was about to give birth.

Mirza quickly walked out of the room.

"Mirza why, Jun?"

"Aw'. Pinter ngadonnya doang. The turn of his son is out, scared! Cemen is so much a man."

"Hush! Can't say that. How is he your husband." sergeant Lina, reminding Juna.

"Astaghfirullahal'adziim! I forgot he was the father of the children. Aaaastagglareall'adzim! Abaghfirullahal'adhim! Abaghfirullahal'adziim!"

Juna continues to be anxious as his stomach ache becomes more and more. The midwife who accompanied Juna gave birth was ready to help him.

"Come on, ma'am.with a strong breath, come off. Pull it again, loose. Again..."

"Nih Midwife has never given birth yet?! It's good to just say pull loose pull, you think I pull the mine?" inner Juna protest, hard.

"Come, Jun. The spirit! Brother help ngeden." Lina so follow ngeden.

Not long, though,

"Oekk! Eekkk! Ekkk!"

A loud cry sounded out until the room.

"Alhamdulillah! Congratulations, Mrs Juna. The boy." said Midwife.

"Alhamdulillah!"

Juna turned to his sister-in-law who was suddenly silent.

"Sister?" call Juna.

Lina looked over.

"Brother lahiran too?" juna asked, right on target when she saw Lina's reddened face.

"Sister go home first, Juni. I'll be back again."

Lina went straight home without caring about Juna and the Midwife who was there laughed amusedly at him.

"Must be the baby thrown downstream, tuh!" cursing Juna.

"Whose baby, Mom?"

"My sister's baby who was born with me earlier." replied Juna, calm.

The three midwives who accompanied Juna were no longer able to hold back their laughter, and the maternity room immediately broke with their laughter.

(It must be that the baby Lina who was born with the results of the accident was very exotic!🤣🤣 ⁇ )