Betrayal on the First Night

The Company's Birthday

The health condition of the oma is improving. After being treated for a few days, the oma has been allowed to go home. The whole family welcomed me happily. There's a warm dinner.

Oma's attitude towards Dew is now getting softer. The grumpy and judes he had been showing disappeared without a trace. After seeing the sincerity of Dew treated him in the hospital without complaining in the slightest. While the grandson who had been considered a favorite even did not care about him at all.

Even during the few days of the oma in the hospital, Mita only came occasionally to deliver the porridge if asked by mother. And that really disappointed Oma. Because all this time, he really spoiled Mita.

Behold, at the table Oma sat by the Dew. Looks like the title of favorite grandson has been won by Dewun. Even since coming home earlier, Oma had slightly ignored Mita.

"Grow up, you're resting, son. You must be tired of taking care of Oma this week," said oma, while wiping the top of the daughter-in-law's head.

"Yes Oma. But I'm not tired, anyway. At the hospital, I just kept talking to Oma. Nothing heavy."

The woman smiled.

"Thank you, honey. Forgive Oma's unjust attitude towards you. We're all lucky that Aby married a woman as good as you" Oma added. The tip of her eyes glanced at Mita. Then thank you in your heart because the plan to match Aby and Mita did not materialize. "It feels like oma is impatient to hold Oma's great-grandchild."

The dew just reflects a smile. So did Mama Rima who was present that night. Finally the middle-aged woman felt relieved after seeing for herself the Dew was well received in her husband's family.

"Oh yeah, By. You guys are here tonight, right?" ask Mommy.

"No, Mother. We're going home first."

"Oh yes already. But tomorrow-tomorrow to stay here again, yeah."

"Yes, Mother."

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After Aby's dinner, Dewun and Mama Rima decided to go home. Everyone went straight to the room for a break.

Dew sits in front of the dressing table while combing hair. While Aby sat leaning on the bed while playing the phone. Sometimes he glanced at his unfinished wife.

"Actually you comb your hair what's the toll road comb, anyway? Very long!"

Dew chuckled at her husband's words. He glanced at Aby through the mirror.

"Why, Mas?"

"If you want to sleep do not need to leave for hours. It will be a mess again." The long grunt again invited laughter.

Dew immediately put down the comb and get closer to the bed. Without further ado, Aby immediately pounced and locked him into a hug.

For a few days accompanying Oma, she missed the night hug with her wife that could not be done in the hospital. Because Aby is the type of man who refuses to show affection in front of others.

"Mas, he said he wanted a holiday" Dewun said as he felt Aby's hand begin to slip into the restricted area.

"I know!" Aby immediately cut off the Dew speech. "The only holiday is Jarwo. Other devices remain active." While kissing his wife's cheeks that began to look chubby like a bakpao.

"The cirain forgot."

"No dong!" Still fresh in Aby's memory, the doctor's message not to move excessively, one of which limits night activities considering the content of Dew-prone. Hence he chose to hold back and comfort his flagship monster. "Even though Dr. Allan is an obstetrician, not an expert doctor kel@min."

Again, the laughter of the Dew echoed in the silence of the night.

"Thankfully you're not iron, Tong! If so, you must be rusty!"

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A few months later ....

Waiting for the birthday of the baby is the most exciting time. Especially for those who are first time parents. Sometimes anxiety and happiness mix one.

That's what the Dew experienced. He was pounding waiting for the birth of the baby who the doctor said was male.

She is currently on the balcony of her home to do pregnancy exercises. Sometimes Dew takes gymnastics classes. But today he was looking to do it at home with the help of a video he watched on his mobile phone.

"Darling!" The call disperse the concentration of Dew. He then moved into the house to make sure he did not hear wrong.

"Home home, Mom?" The dew came straight to her husband. The first thing Aby did was to bend her body and kiss the wife's growing belly.

"Yes. What are you doing on the balcony?" He rubbed his sweaty wife's forehead.

"Out of gymnastics" replied Dewun. "Tumben's coming home fast. Usually overtime."

"And tonight's the company's birthday, honey. You forgot?"

"Ah, yes. I almost forgot." Dew just remembered, that tonight was the anniversary of the company where her husband worked.

"Said the boss of the company will come too tonight."

"Who is the owner of the company you work for, Mas?" tanyanya.

"No idea, honey. While working at May-Day I've never met." He rubbed the top of his wife's head. "You're ready, yeah. Stay with me tonight."

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