Babysit Wife Candidate

Glimmer of hope

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"What do you mean? The data?" Hideo digested it for a moment.

"We mean, has the young lady been registered in the civil registry, sir?"

"Because if it has been registered, we will easily track it. If one day the family enters the young lady's data." explains the chief investigator.

"Hmm.., I haven't had time to take care of it,"

"My daughter only has a certificate of birth from a village midwife."

"At that time,." The shadow of the incident a year ago again revolved on the head of a man of mixed Javanese-Japanese blood.

"Your stomach is this big? Should we visit that place?" hideo asked riled up to see Ameera's already large stomach, because the estimated day of birth only counts the day.

"Must dong, By. After all, the doctor also said I wouldn't give birth this week, "the excuse of a graceful woman in her home-grown clothes. Ameera was leaning on the head of the bed while stroking her round belly like a giant watermelon. Her smile continued to grow making her beautiful face more charming. Moreover, her wave hair was beautifully scattered to cover her open shoulders.

Hideo, approaching his beloved wife, sat on the edge of the bed then gently massaged the calf that was plastered smoothly on the mattress.

"Your feet are a bit swollen, but you still don't want to be quiet." murmured Hideo, with his head lowered to his fingers.

Ever since Ameera was pregnant, the fingers have become shrewd in massaging massages.

Ameera smiled wryly at the sight of her husband sulking. Hideo, will not be able to refuse his request.

"Already, By. I'm gonna get changed, I'm gonna have a hot afternoon." Ameera was about to get off the bed, but Hideo held her back.

"Can you move slowly, baby?" hideo's orders are overprotective since his wife is pregnant with the fruit of their love.

"Yes, By. yeah." Ameera chuckled and then passed from the sight of her vain husband.

After traveling for about two hours. They were in a two-story building with a large courtyard.

The building in the form of a simple house has been beautifully decorated. Because, one of its inhabitants, a younger brother whom Ameera fought for. Just received his first salary as a Doctor.

He, just wanted to share his happiness by holding this prayer.

"Sister!" a young girl in a light blue headscarf approached Ameera enthusiastically.He was the young Doctor, who was accepted to work at one of the largest hospitals in the capital.

His shout made several girls his age approach Ameera. This was followed by several teenagers and small children.

They also surrounded the pregnant woman, making Hideo take a few breaths. Especially when the little ones scramble for salim and hug Ameera.

Hideo, eager to drive them away from his wife. Until, Hideo's view, never spared the slightest of the wife.

Sure enough, it's only the middle of the show. Ameera, looking whimpering while holding down her stomach. Accompanied by the water that comes out soaking the lower robe.

After learning that the wife was about to give birth, Hideo immediately called the hospital that had been prepared for Ameera.

However, the wife's sister-in-law said. That, will not be enough time for Ameera if she has to go to a big hospital in the city.

By force, Hideo takes Ameera to a nearby maternity clinic. The clinic has complete facilities for Moms of Maternity, has several experienced midwives and two SpOG Doctors. This two-storey clinic is also ready to handle birth with a cesarean section.

"All right."

"Can you check the birth certificate?"

"We mean, did you keep it?" ask the chief investigator with great emphasis. Because, Hideo is still in the past.

"Hm. I'll let you guys know soon."

"I'll fly to country I, tonight." Hideo said as he stood up. He tidied his suit for a moment.

Hideo has arrived in front of Ameera's treatment room. The four guards who were guarding greeted him with a bow of respect. Then, a guard opened the door with the code.

The strictness of care for Ameera, is not without reason. Because, Hideo understands who his best friend is. He will not be disappointed again this time.

When he entered, it was Ameera's shady face that became the center of his vision for the first time.

He approached the head of the bed, stroking the white and soft cheeks. Ameera's face was not so pale, and her lips were no longer chapped.

It's just that, the thing that was coiled around his wife's head, was very disturbing. Hideo wants to throw it from the balcony. He could feel that his woman was very uncomfortable. But, how else.

"Prophey baby, you'll be well soon. Then, our daughter will be with us again." Hideo, said it with a beautiful curvy smile, on that ordinary stiff and cold face.

Feeling that someone was caressing her, those beautiful eyes opened and slowly blinked a few times.

"Darling...,"

"Sorry, if I wake you up,"

"I, just want to ask permission again to leave you." What a pain, Hideo said it softly and shuddered.

"I promise it won't be long..." Hideo raised his head up, trying to hold the grain that had made his eyes hot.

"Keep praying from your heart, the investigators have found traces of our daughter."

"But the family that saved him has long since moved away and disappeared somewhere,"

"At least, our daughter survived baby. Our daughter survived." Hideo could no longer hold back his sobs. That feeling has been in place ever since at the roof top.

"Ah, yes. I forgot to say, Alhamdulillah!" hideo said then anchored a deep kiss on both of Ameera's cheeks. The woman, who could only respond to every word spoken from Hideo's thin lips, winked.

As usual, every husband told me that tears would flow from the beautiful eyes of the woman who had been lying down for a year.And, Hideo would wipe it gently.

"Our daughter must be big and smart. She must be beautiful, as beautiful as you are."

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"Indeed, Najwa is beautiful, funny and adorable" said a handsome young man, rubbing his nose into the cheeks of a beautiful toddler.

Large round eyes with a rare tosca green color. Clear white skin, curly hair and bushy shoulder. Plum fruit lips are colored as fresh as a fragrant cherry.

(Such a doll, but not from India)

Being treated like that, made the toddler laugh with excitement. Then, Najwa reciprocated Andra's treatment by kissing her cheek repeatedly. And they both laughed together.

"Sau, sana. Wawa's playing again." Andra dropped the toddler off her lap.

"Wawa nana, taa-taa akel!" (Wawa there, da-daa uncle) said the cute toddler then walked over to his toys scattered.

The toddler, will occasionally look and then smile at the young man who was watching him.

On the shake of his thumb ya airing mak...😘

Who read a lot, but who like seuprit😚

Thumbs in rocking oi.jempol in rocking!

Let mak get more excited, shake the thumb to make the next tick.

Woookeeehhhhh🤗