At the End of My Tired!

Double role

Kira looks restless, since then the woman complained of bab, complained of peeing, but every time to the bathroom, always not so he said.

Daniel patiently led his wife wherever she wanted. Like now sitting on the couch, and asking Daniel to sit on the floor. The man complied, with painstakingly his burly hands seeping "big" legs of the wife even though not requested.

"Oh pa, can be slow no, sick." lamented Kira.

"Gosh, why his mijit like there is no energy that is, hard bit, not feel" Daniel just mengiiya anything that his wife asked without protest.

"Udah, papa mijitnya not good. I sleep, sleep yuk, it's the middle of the night" without sin the woman went from the sofa, to the bed and then laid herself down comfortably.

Daniel again, according to him, not good? after almost 20 minutes more in the incandescent. This wife of his is really, a test of patience Daniel thought.

Daniel went up to the bed but had not had time to lay down his body, the voice of protest the wife was heard again.

"Well, if you get into bed slowly, don't shake the bed, I'm not comfortable." Daniel was silent in his place not daring to move anymore, a very uncomfortable position, but for the sake of the queen, it did not matter.

After almost 5 minutes of sitting in an uncomfortable position, Daniel finally breathed a sigh of relief. The subtle snoring sound of the wife freeing her movements. Daniel took the safest position, which was on the very edge. Although the fear of falling, it is better than to make the sleep of the capital disturbed.

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"Pa? papa's? wake up?" Kira shakes her husband's burly arms looking so relished his beautiful dream.

"Yeah!" Kira slightly raised the volume of his voice, Daniel gasped in surprise.

"Why, want bread, cake or milk?" daniel's reflex words got a sharp plot from his wife. "Sorry, papa thinks mom's laper, wants to eat. So what's this gonna do, hmm?" daniel asked gently and rubbed his wife's stomach.

"I want to give birth, just like her. Her mouth was getting so from the middle of the night." Kira said occasionally grimacing if contractions come back.

"oo.. want to be born, yes already, tomorrow morning yes, let's sleep again." said Daniel back to lay his body on the mattress and then pull the blanket.

Kira was silent to see her husband who told her to give birth tomorrow morning. Could it be so, she thought?

But before long, Daniel woke up again and looked very panicked.

"Mom want to be born?, my God, why not say so anyway, let's get ready, papa call the kids first" Daniel out of the room without waiting for the wife's answer.

The sound of small footsteps running to her room, made Kira stare horror at her husband.

"Why are the kids waking up anyway? I want to be born, not sick anymore." The woman went to the nightstand closet.

"Eh, what's the matter? here let my brother, papa bring mom first in the car. I followed my brothers" said Kirel, who was far more responsive than his father.

"Okay, the clothes are adek in the closet. Bring all yes," Daniel ordered and led the wife out of the room, assisted by Delia and Debya who were following from behind.

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"Operation it healed long, later I became spoiled. What's all papa, I feel useless." I don't think I want to be denied.

"Not so, there is good medicine he said. A week can already jog, weightlifter, micul gallon. Anyway the medicine is great. Aman, we're gonna get the patent medicine." Daniel the absurd.

Delikan ferociously the wife made her slightly chuckle. "You yeah? papa is afraid of why-why mother, kasian papa, is old, no more women want to take care of papa later. Papa's charm has been taken all the same our children." Daniel's clumsiness eased the anxiety in his heart.

"Papa wants to find another woman, very brave yes. Watch out, I cut that papa hotshot into honey satay." Threaten Kira with explosive emotions. "I want surgery now, just be careful if you recover long. Papa I go in the bottle, let me be a genie" cried the woman who was holding back the pain of the contraction excited.

Daniel smiled faintly, finally, his stubborn wife succumbed to defeat.

The doctor acted immediately after getting the code from Daniel. Apparently they were conspiring for the woman to have surgery.

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"Geez, what a pretty granddaughter of oma" Nabila stared anxiously at the tiny baby in her hand. The woman no longer dared to carry, just sitting on the sofa with Sinta and Dara. Only the three women survived, to witness the happiness of Daniel and Kira.

Also Bintang and Bastian, both are still struggling at the end of a rattling age. Both of them, often spend time together in a place where they used to often gather. Remembering a young age full of twists. Both hearts were hollow, especially Bastian. His beloved wife chose to give up, on the blood sugar disease she suffered for the last few years.

"His face is rich like Sarah's oma, surely her mother is often thinking of a sure oma" as long as Dara, justified by both Oma's.

Kira just smiled, right indeed, she often cried secretly because she suddenly missed her mother's father.

"Eat first yes," Daniel bargained with a plate of porridge in his hand. "Eat a lot, let's get healthy fast, gallons in our house no one can lift her but mother." Daniel's clumsily invited everyone's laughter.

"Ishh, damn bad. His wife again in pain even want to stay nyari another woman." nagging Kira is still upset considering the moment he raved freely because carried away the atmosphere. He was ashamed of himself, like he wasn't.

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There was a little girl bathing her chicks in the pool, and it wasn't the first time. Since Joi was one year old, her liveliness looks more waw. Kira who is calm begins to diligently cultivate vocal every day.

"Geezoo! Joey! this is why the chicken is bathed again, naak. It was already this morning, my goodness. Where else is your father?" Omel Kira nibbled his temple.

Daniel immediately rushed to his two favorite women, who looked like they were about to start a war.

"Joi, the chicken can die, son, if you keep bathing. Look at him start haggling, tell brother to love the hair dryer, let it warm and dry quickly the fur, yes." Daniel kissed the head of the 5-year-old boy, then pushed him slowly to get out of there.

"Later the pool let papa cleanin, mother rest gih, yuk. Inside Wati again make brown sugar layer, mother's favorite. Come on," Daniel took his wife's hand gently.

If so, the role is double. Being a referee is also the shield of his youngest child. The real youngest.