FAKE WIFE

Season 3 chapter 25

Fathia has entered its 9th month. Although it feels increasingly heavy during activities, he did not forget his duties as a mother and wife. Sometimes Aka has forbidden him to jump into the kitchen, cook lunch or dinner.

But still, he couldn't keep quiet. She is just pregnant not sick so, still can do activities anyway if tired she will definitely rest.

"Ang, just walk, kid. If running will fall," said Fathia to the son who was 17 months old.

Kafha is active. Every afternoon while waiting for the Papa to come home from work, he would play in the yard.

"Sus, help keep up, Kafha. I am not strong" Fathia told Suci.

"Happy, all right?"

"Faith, Sus. Just short of breath, Kafha," he explained sitting on a park bench.

Before long the gate of their house was opened by the security guard was a sign Aka came home from the office.

"Papa, repeat" exclaimed Kafha down from his bike and immediately ran to his Papa's car.

"Wait here, brother," cried Fathia afraid her son hit the husband's car later.

After parking the car in the garage Aka immediately chased after the son. "Abang, next time Papa's car is not pursued, yes, son. Later, Abang can be hit," explained Aka carrying her child.

Although he did not understand, Aka tried to explain to Kafha. That is the way in educating the son in order to quickly understand the situation and circumstances.

"Why, Honey? Tired?" tanya Aka approached his wife.

"Your son, Mas is active really I am not strong enough to let him play" explained Fathia.

"My son, our son! Enter yuk, it's late in the afternoon," he led his wife on the left side and Kafha in a right side sling.

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After dinner, Aka will definitely accompany the son to play in the living room while Fathia enjoys the TV channel while hanging out on the sofa.

"Abang, we have foot massage, Mama yuk," Aka asked.

Kafha nodded and stomped Fathia's feet as the Papa did.

"Don't you, baby grandpa?" ask Fathia.

"Whoa," he answered and kissed the mother's distended stomach.

"Uuhh pinternya son, Mama."

"If you play don't run around anymore, son. Kasian Mama is equally tired, said Aka.

"Dad," answered Kafha nodding his head. Whether it is right to understand or not is important as parents they have given understanding.

At nine o'clock in the evening they drove Kafha to sleep in her room with the sisters. Then Aka carried the wife as she climbed the stairs.

"Mas, I'm so heavy that you're going down" whined Fathia.

"I'm still strong, Honey."

"Strong but boring."

"Nothing does not mean not strong! I was calm, just a moment again also arrived," explained Aka.

Arriving at Aka's room, she laid her wife on the bed.

"Makasi, Mum."

"Yes, baby."

"In the meantime, the grandpa was about to be born" said Fathia stroking her stomach.

"Dad, it's really quick."

"Aren't you ready for the name yet, Mom?"

This time they know the gender of their child.

"Udah, there are two. Which one do you like?" tanya Aka thrust her cell phone at the wife showing two names of their daughters.

"The first one."

"Ok, I like the first one too.

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Before leaving for the office, Aka accompanied the wife to check the contents at the Hospital. During Fathia's pregnancy she never absent accompanied the wife to check up. Because he realized it was also a responsibility as a husband and father.

" About one week her baby will be born" explains Dr. Biya.

"Can't the body be normal, can't Doctor Bi?" ask Fathia.

"Alhamdulillah."

"Baby is healthy with his mother, so we'll just wait for the day."

"When is the control again?" it was Aka's turn to ask.

"No need, wait for Brojol aja," said Dr. Biya.

After the examination, Aka decided not to go to the office. He worked from home until his son was born.

"I'd better be home, Honey. I could be Kafha's nemanin. I'm afraid that later you will be born prematurely because of guarding him," explained Aka behind the wheel.

"I'm up to you, Mom. At home there is also a saint who helps keep Kafha."

"That's why I'm ready at home, too. Fear that no one will take care of you, suddenly it hurts his stomach. I can catch it from the office if I have to rush home."

Fathia smiled happily, her husband was indeed very understanding of her current state. "Thank you, yeah, Mom."

"Make what?"

"Make those of you who are always next to me have this pregnancy."

"This is all I can do. Your struggle later when giving birth is heavier and I can do nothing but pray to God for the safety of both of you" said Aka rubbed his wife's stomach.

Fathia laughs.

"That means you're happy you're pregnant?"

"Hmm happy for sure, that's all. Tired if you have to keep Kafha playing."

"That means you're pregnant again, huh?"

"Gosh, Mas. It's not yet born you want to add another child," annoyed Fathia pinched Aka's arm.

"Hehehe .. One more, guys. Please," please Aka.

Fathia just shook her head. I can't stop thinking about her husband's way of thinking.

"Ok, is it baby? That's why you're free. Want to look beautiful again, want to shoot again also can."

"Really?"

"Yes, right. I'm on permission to shoot?"

Aka nodded her head.

"I thought about it first."

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Before dinner Aka was still busy in her study room with Jio who came this afternoon.

Fathia was a little upset because the son had cried wanting to play with his Papa.

"Mas, you want to have dinner you're still working. Kafha had been waiting for her," she regretted entering her husband's office without permission.

"Oh, yes. Heheh, sorry, honey. Jio, let's have dinner first," he got up from his seat.

"Free at home, but busy. Going to the office, as late as the afternoon you have been playing with Kafha kayak usually," grumbled Fathia.

"I'm sorry" Aka persuaded his wife to the dinner table.

There Kafha was being treated by her sisters. Then they immediately ate dinner dishes that had been served Bi Runi.

After filling his stomach, Jio went home. All of you carry the files that were signed by the boss.

"Let's play!" exclaiming Aka was riding Kafha towards the middle room.

The toddler laughed cheerfully when lifted by the Papa, then as if he floated in the air.

"It's the coffee, Mas" said Fathia following her son and husband in the living room.

"Thank you, Honey."

"What's wrong? Why was Jio old?" tanyanya sat on the sofa.

"That's, there's a new product that's about to launch. But I'm asking to be pushed back until next month" explained Aka while putting together a puzzle with her son.

"Why in retreat?"

"In the meantime you want to be born, I don't want to be focused on work and you are neglected. So, it's best to wait until you're born and healed."