
The current Good talk with Cantika is quite serious. It is good to express your opinions and ideas. Cantika also thought of turning her brain. They seek each other and help each other to make a decision on the solution that is being faced.
"There's input, honey? Or what solution? How come the idea is dead-end, huh?" good Ask to Cantika.
"Ekhemc ... There's the. Will he accept it or not?" tanya Cantika.
"What about?" tanya Bagus stared fixedly at Cantika.
"So gini. Maybe next month I will give birth. I don't feel like I've been bothering to relieve pain in my back and waist. Well, at birth we ask the doctor to unite our eldest son. Tell Daddy and Mommy if our children are twins four," said Cantika slowly.
"But the size is different. Ekhemm means Mas. Our three twins must be tiny because they are newborn and born with a large number. Of course it will be different from our eldest son," said Bagus gave an explanation.
"Comm ... That's the only way we're gonna be. Hopefully not too obvious or we ask the doctor to immediately remove our baby?" ask Cantika slowly.
Good just to blow his breath rough.
"Mas isn't ready yet Tika. The doctor has not allowed you to give birth. We have adopted it. Because his parents died. That's aja. How's it?" tanya Good slowly.
"Mass? That's your son!! When you said his parents died. You alive and fresh?" cantika was a little angry.
"Nika ... There are things that Mas wants to say to you," said Good loudly. It is no longer possible to keep this secret. Good just want to take care of everything without any problems and misunderstandings later on.
I just talked about this too. Nice phone sounds loud.
"Yes Hello? Huh huh? Whahuh? Where is it now? Alright I'll be there now," asked Good slowly.
Cantika stared at Nice. It was as if something was happening and was very important to Good.
"Raka accident. He's comatose. We're going there now. Are you coming or not?" tanya Nice quickly while wearing her favorite jacket and jeans.
"I'm coming. I want to see the situation Raka," said Cantika slowly.
As he stood up, Cantika shouted loudly. His waist hurts so much.
"Ranghhh ... Mas Pain. My waist hurts so much?" cantika shouted loudly while holding on to the bottom of her stomach.
Good to go straight to Cantika and help his wife to sleep on a soft mattress.
"You why Tika? What part of the pain? Don't worry Mas," said Bagus confused.
It's good to start panicking. He panicked at the news of Raka. Now he also panicked to see Cantika who continued to groan in pain.
"Already Mas. It's okay. Cantika is fine. At least I need a rest. Mas jenguk Raka. Kabari Cantika huh?" cantika's Decree on Good.
"Sir Tika. I don't want to leave you at home if you are in pain. We'll just go to the hospital. Let's check that Mas is not worried, dear" said Good slowly.
"I'm okay, Mom. I have to believe in Cantika. Cantika is fine," said Cantika slowly.
Good to rub the Cantika head slowly and then kiss it with affection.
"You sure? It's okay? They go, huh? Want to know Raka's situation. If there's anything directly call Mas," said Good to Cantika.