Died Ahead of Marriage

Died Ahead of Marriage
Ex. Part 32—TAMAT REAL



"Well, it turns out Amar also can't wait to taste it huh?" asked Renata smiling in surprise looking at Anna.


Anna rolled her shoulders and sat down on the empty bench next to Amar. Anan saw his parents were ready, not to lose sitting on the empty side next to Amar.


"Well, is your family getting more and more adorable?" muttered Renata prepared food for Anan first.


"This time, for me huh, Mi?" Amar held up his plate preparing to receive the soup, which Renata meant.


"I'm dong first, Mi. That Mami's son is me, isn't he?" anna's mumbling won't lose.


"Ooh, so that's it. Now put on the status-states in the family?" muttered Amar glanced at Anna.


"Ow ... Oguhh ... You guys why is this? Even a rival like a little gini?"


Amar flinched and the eyeballs spun 360 degrees. He rubbed his head and felt confused himself. "Yes, make Anna. I ate something else."


Amar chose another menu with a little embarrassment. 'What happened to me?'


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Amar walks behind Anna holding Anan's hand. His head slightly looked astonished at himself. They had just said goodbye to Anna's parents.


Renata realizes the strangeness in Amar. He patted Amar's shoulder gently from behind. Meanwhile, Anna had gotten in the car first.


"Yes, Mi?"


"You why? Mami sees you're a little out of focus" Renata said.


"Aaah, yes. I was just thinking about the strangeness in myself. I don't know why I like everything Anna likes" she said confusedly.


Renata chuckles. "It looks like Anna's gonna get a rival?"


"Huh? A rival? Me?" tanya Amar put on a face of disbelief.


"No, it's possible that Anna is pregnant with a daughter" Renata said.


"Well, where did Mama know? In fact, the USG is not yet visible because it is still too small."


"Just guess the pretentious grandmothers just know. If you can, you control yourself, so Anna doesn't misunderstand you."


"Ba-good, Mi. It's just that I didn't notice my behavior towards this Anna. But, in the future I have to hold back," said Amar.


"Well, is that dong? The struggle to be a father is that? Not after he was born. Even in the process you have to fight," said Renata.


Amar nodded in understanding and kissed Renata's hands. He got into the vehicle to be greeted by Anna's sharp tattoo.


"Now you're trying to grab my mama's attention?"


Amar only chuckles at the wife's attack. Suddenly, he rubbed Anna's stomach and kissed the stomach. "I'm sorry, Papa? This time Papa will try."


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Six months later, Anna clasped Amar's hand which accompanied her to the delivery room. Anna was being pushed by several people in white uniforms. He looked in pain because of the great contraction of this sign of the birth of his second child.


"Sakiiiiit ...." Anna mer3mas hands Amar very strongly.


"Prophey, honey. You must be strong, for the sake of our daughter who wants to see this world." Amar felt quite in pain by that powerful grasp. Not only that, Anna also clawed Amar's hand which tried to calm Anna down.


The bones in Anna's body seemed to want to escape from the joints. Sweat is pouring non-stop. This made Amar impatient.


"Sus, where's the doctor?"


"Awhile, sir. Be patient first. The doctor and midwife are preparing for the retirement of the wife of the Father," explained the nurse.


"How many openings?" ask a woman who is likely a new midwife to appear in the delivery room.


"It's perfect, Mom."


The midwife nodded. "Well, soon the Yoga Doctor will come."


"Don't wait! Poor my wife!" Amar's hand was red with Anna's scratch.


"Buruan!" snapped Amar.


Yoga doctor chuckles and begins to lead Anna's normal delivery. He checked the birth door to make Amar annoyed. "Don't look around!"


"Well? If not, where do we know?" the Yoga Doctor half-sniffed.


"Reason!"


Anna pulls the Amar shirt she got. The buttons of the shirt were cut off making the boxes on Amar iku's body a spectacle of nurses and midwives.


"Aaaiih, if her husband is like this, I will not refuse if he is clubbed" said one nurse greeted by another nurse's small laugh.


"Ah, that much doang?" murmuring Doctor Yoga.


"Hey, my son wants to be born? Focus dong?" cecar Amar's.


"Okay Anna, you should be able to calm down! It's the second labor, and I know you won't be as scared as the first one" said Yoga Doctor, greeted by a quick nod of Anna holding both hands of Amar standing at the top of the head.


"Now, you take a deep breath! Don't ngeden huh? But, let him move along the path of your breath!"


"Both together!" amar was impatient.


"Breath ... Hold-a-minute! Release!"


Anna followed and made the baby who was already in the birth canal slightly pushed.


"Okay, his head is visible" said the midwife.


"One more time, Anna. I'm sure you can! Pull napass ... Haanj ..."


Anna took a breath and held back as directed.


"Regard ...."


Anna let go of her breath and she felt the baby at the door being born, being pushed so hard that her head was completely out.


"Oooeeekkk ... Oooeeekkk ... Oooeeekkk ...."


The Yoga doctor greeted and pulled the baby. After that the midwife is ready to accommodate with a clean cloth. The baby was wrapped and cleaned.


Anna was already limp, and tears fell on her cheeks. "Thank God, welcome my daughter."


"Dear, thank you. Thank you for your fight for our two children." Amar hugged Anna and kissed her.


"Extreme ..." The Yoga doctor again seduced Amar. "After this, it's my turn?"


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"Cucuu Oma ..." said Anna's in-laws who immediately rushed back to Indonesia to hear Anna giving birth. She held the beautiful baby in her arms.


"Hmm, I've been waiting since. When is it my turn to hold a beautiful granddaughter who since you monopolized?" renata hugged Anan from behind.


"Wait, just five minutes? I came all the way here to see my granddaughter" said Amar's mother.


"Replace dong? Is Anan the same Oma? I also want to carry this beautiful grandson."


Anna and Amar just smiled at the little quarrel the two grandmothers had.


"Anan, it's the same with Opa! Let's think about your future, to replace Opa."


"Anan wants to be a wushu athlete, Opa .." said the handsome boy.


"Yes, it's okay. Later you will be a wushu expert CEO huh?"


...-TAMAT-I...


The story can be repeated again in CHAPTER 94 (Anan participated in the tournament)


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