Daddy's Choice Husband

Daddy's Choice Husband
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In the hospital. Attar who is focusing on accompanying the delivery of his wife, this time labor he will cesarean. Because the baby was born prematurely, Syiera slipped in the bathroom, and she was bleeding.


Shiera's face was so pale, enduring the excruciating pain. Before Shiera was drugged, his words had been slurping everywhere. Attar is panicking.


"Don't talk like no. You and our son will be safe! Don't you give Axel a hand if you go?" As much as possible Attar encouraged his wife. Several times he buried a kiss on his wife's forehead.


Attar faithfully accompanied his wife, until he watched the eyes of Syiera began to be closed because of the drug injected into his wife's body. Hours later, doctors rescued a seven-month-old baby. Need special handling for the baby, just weighing one point seven. And that's below normal.


Attar breathed a sigh of relief to see the tiny baby girl. His heart is still stubborn if he has not witnessed the smile of his wife, Syiera is still not aware of the drug. It took his wife a few hours to wake up.


Since the operation was over, Attar was out. Outside the room was a Shiera family. Dania asked about her son.


"Hows it? Operational launched? Everything all right? Mommy's grandson saved it too?" Dania's barrage of questions outweighs Syiera's biological mother. How worried is Dania.


Darren tried to calm his wife down.


"We pray, may all be saved." Darren rubbed his wife's back gently.


"Java!" Dania still wants answers from Attar.


"The operation is smooth, the baby is safe too. Only Shiera is unconscious because of the dope. Hopefully it's okay" explained Attar.


The explanation of her daughter-in-law was quite satisfied, making Dania calm.


"Dam, did you tell Aleta about this?" ask Attar.


"Already, Brother. He can't come here yet. But if there's anything, he'll have me call him back. Do I need to call her again?"


"Don't, Aleta is pregnant. Maybe the content is still vulnerable," said Attar.


Hearing Aleta pregnant Dam fell silent. He who was married had not been trusted by the creator, he was afraid that one of them was barren. Dam glanced at Alea, the girl lowered her head. Looking sad, Alea always thought when she heard about pregnancy. Because Alea desperately wanted the presence of children in the family.


***


Malik is ready to go home, his overtime is over. He looked at the clock, hitting the eight-night mark. He just rushed out of the office, Malik was surprised to see a car that was familiar to him. Quickly he approached the car.


Malik knocked on the car window, but it did not open. Maybe the guy was asleep in there, Malik couldn't see inside because it was so dark inside the car. Malik kept tapping it a few times.


He stopped him when someone patted him on the shoulder from behind. Malik immediately turned his head, and the man smiled at him.


"Remain here? It's late, why don't you go home?" Malik was so worried to see his wife still roaming outside. "Let's go in! The air here is cold enough, not good for your health." Living a few years with the doctor, Malik little know what kind of weather is not good for pregnant women, Malik also always provides nutritious food for his wife.


"Next time don't be like this, huh?" malik said when he was in the car. "Why don't you tell me that you're waiting for me, if I know you'll be able to get into the office, waiting for me inside." Malik was very worried. If something happens to him, he may not be able to forgive himself.


"Yes, I won't do this anymore. Promise!" Aleta raised her hand thrusting her little finger. Understanding Aleta's intentions, Malik directly linked his finger to his wife's finger.


"Promise, huh?" Aleta nodded.


"Yes, we're home." Malik started the engine of his car, and the car went straight ahead.


While there, there are people who are talking with their cell phones, whether that's who.


"He's home, boss. With a woman" said the man. It was heard from his tone that the person was indeed intentionally spying on Malik.


***


"Search what the hell?" ask Aleta.


"No, I'm not looking for anything." Malik breathed a sigh of relief. He went in after his wife?


"Have you eaten yet?" malik asked Aleta.


"Already, when you knocked on the car, I just finished eating."


"Well, I'll make milk then." When Aleta was about to go to the room she stopped her steps because Malik called her.


"Darling, you don't have to take a shower, it's late. Just change clothes" said Malik, and taken by his wife.


Finished making milk, Malik followed his wife.


Fitting in the doorway, Malik was treated to a sight that made his eyes wide. His wife's innocent body was clearly in his eyes.


"Due ... My eyes are stained" joked Malik.


Hearing a sudden voice, Aleta was shocked. He grabbed a blanket to cover his body.


"Yes ... My eyes are no longer stained this way."


Aleta who heard it rolled her eyes panted. Her husband could be like that.


Malik put his homemade milk on the nightstand. When Aleta will drink it ...


"It's hot, baby. Don't drink it first. Better drink this one!" Malik brought his face closer, without warning, and sipped his wife's little aunt. Aleta's eyes widened, her husband played sosor just like soang. Aleta is cheating on her husband. She bit her husband's lips until Malik complained.


"It hurts." Malik touched his own lips when they were already loose.


"See who's playing sosor!" Aleta laughs at her husband. Funny, seeing her husband pouting. Not pouting maybe his lips become dower due to his bite.


Feeling his lips a little strange, Malik immediately reflected.


"G ... It has to be a responsibility!" Malik did not accept it with his slightly swollen lips.


"Yes I said, you're the one who bullies but yeah?" Aleta mocked her husband. Feeling anxious. Malik just took off the blanket that became the body cover of his wife.


"Why what?" Aleta's inching back.


"You promised me, don't pretend to forget!" Malik took his wife's appointment this morning.


"I smell, I don't take a shower!"


"No excuses!" Malik didn't bully her. He launched the action, until Aleta could no longer dwell. Because Malik attacked in the part where Aleta made mend*sah, and could not refuse.


"Your sound is wet." Already know that, Malik just took her to bed. He continued the more spectacular action there.


Aleta was made to groan. Now it is only he who started the action of releasing his tadpole.


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