
"Oh yes, there are two babies. Oh yeah this, Dad's prospective baby whose name is it?" Ask Doctor.
"Em I'm Rifky Primary Doc" replied Keny.
"Lord?" Ask Doctor.
"26 of the year" - Kawab Keny.
"Oh Mas Rifky yes, the fetus is healthy yes, in the care of the pregnant woman, from her diet, and always make the pregnant heart happy. Do not forget the vitamins must also be routine" Doctor Messages.
"Fortunately you Ky, can be the wife of Solihah kek Aisyah, children as well as twins. Hopefully, by the way I take care of Aisyah and her children, I'll get a mate to Aisyah." Inner Keny.
During pregnancy, Aisyah's house was always guarded by 3 dwarves when Aisyah's parents came out. On campus, he is in the care of Keny and Daren who are always on standby to guard Aisyah.
Not noticeably 8 months passed, this was the last routine check of Aisyah for the past two weeks.
"Why should you ride a motorcycle, brother? Can't do it by car, did Abang nyetir his gymnastics heart gini bring bumil" complained Akbar.
"Abang does not love the same ponakan brother. They want to ride a motorcycle, we have a helmet, jacket too. Be careful too, kekong gini way" said Aisyah.
"Yes, my brother didn't move in front. This heart gymnastics, Subhanallah, may ponakan Om Abang on nurut and love Om Abang." Akbar.
"They must love the same Omnya, is Abang who often nemenin and nganter mother to anywhere. Even almost every day ngrepotin" said Aisyah.
"What the hell is not for my beloved brother, let alone ntar there will be my little bangs hahahha funny" said Akbar.
"Bang, stop in front huh. Kak Ais really want avocado juice. Ntar Abang who buyin ya" Pinta Aisyah.
"Ready to bumil" Akbar said.
Every check is on the schedule.
Second month of Leah.
Third month of Ruchan.
The fourth month of Akbar.
The fifth month of Kabir.
Sixth month of Syakir.
The seventh month of Inspiration.
The eighth month of two weeks Akbar.
"Wait a minute and say Om Abang. Do not buy avocado juice first" said Akbar happily.
"Aisyah" (Rifky Voice).
Aisyah recognized this voice, her heart pounding very fast. Even his two children kicked him. It felt like the presence of someone special in his heart.
"This sound?" Batin Aisha.
"Assallamualaikum Bidadiku, bawelku. My wife" said Rifky.
Aisyah turned her body and looked back, it was true that the man who called her was Rifky. The tears of Aisyah's happiness were unbearable, rushing like women's pms on day 2-3.
"Mas Rifky" said Aisyah.
Rifky approached Aisyah and held both of her cheeks, in her eyes clearly the very longing that Rifky had longed for. Aisha could say nothing more, her love, her husband. Now it has returned, at the right time because soon the baby will be present in this world.
Rifky hugged Aisyah, but was stricken by Aisyah's pregnant belly, and was carrying two babies at once.
In Rifky's mind where he had gone, but he still had to listen to Aisyah's explanation first.
"Our son. Two babies Mas" said Aisyah put Rifky's hand on Aisyah's stomach.
"Our son?" Rifky asked confusedly.
"Yes, a month after you disappeared. Aisyah was pregnant. And I'm sorry that time I said I wanted to be you" Keny said.
"Sister Keny here? How come?" Ask Aisyah.
"I told you, I'm your sister-in-law. Just call me brother or say my name" said Keny.
"Mass?"Aisyah.
"Keny told me everything, everything except your pregnancy Yang. I met him two hours ago" Rifky said.
"Pengen hug but shy in public places" continued Rifky embarrassed.
"This brother.... Astaghfirullah hal'adzim, oh no. Subhanallah, not Mashaa Allah, no. Thank God Rifky. Where are you going" Akbar said while holding avocado juice.
Akbar advises them to come home first, and tell him everything at home. This time Aisyah wants to ride in Keny's car with Rifky, and Keny hugs Akbar.
"I am working with a child. Who told him to always piss off Clara hahahhaa" Inner Akbar came out his evil horn.