Husband Setting

Source of Happiness

Luckily when Darren returns from Andina's doctor's office, Jen's room is filled with hysterical voices when Jen tells her that her fetus is twin. Desy was so happy that her body jumped up and down. So he could feel a little relieved for a while. This trial was too heavy for him.

"Darling, what don't you want? Mama wants to see, buyin what do you want my twin granddaughter?"

Jen smiled, "Jen doesn't want anything, Ma .. Maybe because it's still sick so I don't want anything."

"Duh, you're so sweet, anyway, now. Mama-sampe does not know how to talk to you, loh, son .. what do these babies carry, yes .. the baby is a soft and beautiful girl. Well, mama wants to put up a story, mama is also an oma with two grandchildren at once."

"Mrs ...!" Rendi, who had just shook her head, now grabbed Desy's hand and prevented her. "Pamali, Ma ...," he answered, asking why not, from Desy.

"Ih, papa is not cool .. mama is too cool, Pa ..," his grunts would not obey. Yes, if it is called pamali, Desy immediately chirped guts. Not wanting to let his granddaughter do anything just because of his silly behavior.

Jen smiled to see two people who frenzied themselves. "Well, don't you open today? Papa can't work?"

"Okay, she wants, mama here nemenin you and your granddaughter, son .. shop to be taken care of by the children." Desy said in a tone and exaggerated. He's very happy. In his mind there will be a four-monthly, seven-monthly event, or whatever, that is usually done when his child is pregnant. Well, it feels very happy to prepare a special event to welcome future grandchildren.

"Mom why is his face so rancid, anyway?" The joint again tore through that beautiful shadow. Jen was laughing again. It feels like this, so the source of happiness in-laws and their own parents. Perhaps the highest achievement of a child and son-in-law is to successfully make them oma and opa. He really feels it himself now. He used to not believe in emotional things like this.

"This father disturbs my mother, there he does, nih, later buy his grandson a beautiful shirt, a lot of toys for his grandson." Desy shoved her husband's arm with a grumbling face.

"Ih, mom ...." Rendi pulled her arm and away, without being told, Rendi would also be ready to leave, after all she was already very late today. "Papa left first, yeah. Jen ...," said Rendi who immediately changed her expression. He was warm and friendly as always. Jen nodded and received a swipe in her head.

Just when Rendi opened the door, Darren was also ready to enter into this VIP room. Talking for a moment, Rendi finally passed, and Darren walked in with his strange smile—according to Jen. But he did not want to bother with all that, this he will be clear when there is no one among them later. It really does take away her husband's attitude.

"Ma .. already, deh ... Jen time to take some medicine and rest." Darren finally stopped both the babbling, the movement, and the laughter of his mother. Jen even seemed helpless and tired of facing the excitement. Despite the murmur, at last, Desy left this room and went to her florist.

"I'm sorry for your attitude, yes ..," said Darren after delivering his mother, and closed the door.

Jen was justifying her sleeping position to be comfortable, hearing that, she frowned. "Hopefully hobby says sorry, anyway, last night Dinka, now mama. Do you think Mom hurt me? And don't you really stand up for me in front of Dinka? Or are you wrong with me?"

Darren stopped stepping, not expecting Jen to say that. "I-I'm just afraid your attitude makes you uncomfortable. If Dinka, I'm really upset with her attitude towards you, Jen, but he's replying to you badly. I feel like my family just made you miserable ...."

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