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Slowly Arkana's hand came down from Kiran's back, she took a few steps back and scratched her non-itchy nape.
"Tante, why are you here?" That silly question just popped out of Arkana's mouth for Kiran's mother.
Mother Daniah patted her son's back because of anxiety, she became embarrassed herself to see
Arkana who always makes him dizzy with all his behavior.
"Haha, you're so funny." Said Mother Sela seeing the funny behavior of the second child of her best friend.
Kiran's cries slowly began to subside.
"Sorry." said Della hugging Kiran's body which is still occasionally a hiccup. Kiran simply nodded her head with a pouting face. She's actually happy because Della's gonna be around to take care of her.
But on the other side she also felt sad, would she really be left alone?, imagining that Kiran's tears came back out, yet quickly the girl wiped them away without leaving a trace.
Kiran did not want to because of her, Della so canceled the engagement.More she also already knew ka Azam. Although little did she know if her husband's best friend Emira was often gonna change partners. But he was sure, actually Azam's brother was a good and trustworthy person. And that was also Kiran and Emira's hope.
This room looks like a group of mothers who are waiting for their children to play in Kindergarten. How not, the three middle-aged women were sitting on the sofa in the corner of the room, they were busy commenting on the gossip of the artists who were caught cheating, he said, really the favorite gossip of the mothers of today. And his children were watching drakor in 1 bed.
"Assalamualaik." Sapa Emir enters his wife's ward.
"Getishalight." Answer everything in unison.
"Bag.." Emira smiled happily when her husband had returned from nowhere, because after he woke up from his stupor this afternoon until afternoon he had not seen his husband there.
The Emir greeted aunt Mala and Aunt Sela, then headed to the wife's bed.
"Della, Kiran is back in your bed." Dump Emira.
"Aiisss the pregnant bitch." grumbled Della but she obeyed the orders of her best friend and was followed by Kiran.
"Surge...!!!" Kiran pushes Arkana's body to lie down while playing a game in Kiran's bed.
"Oh Allah.Can a little romantic not ?" Arkana groused while rubbing his butt that fell to the floor, then looking for his phone that somehow bounced.
"You have your own bed, why in my bed." Kiran lay down without caring about Arkana who was still busy taking the phone that was bounced under her bed
"Kiran..no good like that, son." Said Mother Sela from the end of the sofa there, she saw her son deliberately pushed Arkana to fall from the bed.
"Eh, no papa kok aunty." Said Arkana who is currently sitting on the bench between his bed and Kiran's bed, he continued the game that had been interrupted.
Kiran did not answer her mother's words, she closed her eyes and turned her back on Arkana.
Mother Sela threw her breath out violently. He was very surprised, why Kiran never spoke well to Arkana, even though the boy looked good and loved Kiran very much.
"Leave it." Said Mother Daniah rubbed the hands of Mother Sela, because seeing the face of her best friend was a little upset.
"I saw Arkana."
"His name is also young, let it go."
"I also saw Arkana until it rained - raining in front of my house, I wanted to ask to enter, but it was not allowed to be with Kiran, said Kiran Arkana who did not want to enter." Obviously, Mother Sela felt guilty.
"It's a shame, even though Arkana is handsome, what's less than him." Mother Sela looks resigned to the relationship of Kiran and Arkana, let it be, after all they are still both young.
In a different bed, but still in the same room.
The Emir fondly stroked his wife's hair and kissed Emira on the forehead. Emir smilingly rubbed his wife's stomach.
Before going to his wife's room, the Emir took the time to go to the doctor's room Ririn, asking about the condition of his future child, lucky Emira's content is very strong, so it does not affect the fetus in his wife's stomach. And the Emir is very grateful for that.
"Where's the gas ?" Ask Emira who is now lying in bed, and the Emir who is peeling citrus fruits for his wife.
"The from the police station." Reply Emir.
"Do you know who told those criminals to kidnap me ?"
"Hmmm.." The Emir replied with a thud.
Emira waited for the next word from her husband, but for quite a while, the Emir remained silent and only focused on peeling the orange.
"Bag.." Call Emira.
The Emir fed Emira the citrus fruit he had peeled earlier.
"You don't have to think about it, and you don't have to worry, it's not going to happen a second time." The Emir rubbed Emira's face.
Emira pursed her lips, looking very cute to the Emir, even though the wife was sulking. If there is no one in this room, he has made sure the lips of the wife will be exhausted by it. He will scold David who has made his wife placed one room with other friends.
"Why is my heart pounding so much huh." The inner David who was in his room, holding his chest that arrived - suddenly thumped.
"Do you need anything, baby ?" Ask the mother of Mala approached her prospective daughter-in-law who looks difficult to get out of bed.
"Eh. No Bun." Della answered with a smile.
"You want to go to the bathroom ? Mother help ya ?"
"No need to bun, Della can be alone."Â Mother had not yet answered, the door of the room was opened. Azam entered with 2 bags of groceries full on both sides of his hand.
"Azam." Della, who heard Mala's mother calling her son, turned to the door. Azam had just put some food and fruits on the table.
"Why bun? Azam wants to come out for a visit soon." Azam replied as he approached his mother who was holding the arm of the little girl who had become his fiancee.
"You're that..!! already know Della's sick, can't attention a little ?" Mother Mala patted Azam's back hard.
"Help Della to the bathroom." Mala's mother continued.
"No need to bun, Della's legs don't hurt anymore." Said Della quickly and wanted to pass from in front of Mother Sela.
"God..." Shouted Della as her body suddenly floated. Della in the bopong like a sack of rice by Azzam with his right hand, while his left hand dragging the pole of the inpus that lived a few milliseconds more will be exhausted.
"Allah is Azam." Mother Mala was also surprised when she saw her son suddenly carrying Della's body at will.
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