I'm Your son's Dad

Nice & Sherin 2

"Sherin," call Good.

Sherin glanced at Bagus and then smiled very sweetly and made Bagus like Sherin even more. Sherin is indeed a beautiful woman at the age of 10 years, many of her male friends are fascinated by her beauty and intelligence. Sherin's beauty declined from her late mother of Indo-German descent, her father who was native to Indonesia where she had a hereditary family company. Today Good drove Sherin home and the plan is Good will play at Sherin's house until later in the afternoon, he wants to learn to do pr together.

"Hi, so are we studying together?" ask Sherin with a sweet smile.

"So dong, in 4 months we will be Japanese for the race. How are you ready to enter the race?" It was good to ask and Sherin nodded slowly. Nice smile she stared in admiration for Sherin's beauty.

"How many weeks in Japan are we in? Said we were in the race on a private plane owned by Om Bagas?" ask the curious Sherin.

"Yes, my father and my mother will also come. That's why I wear my father's private jet" replied Good in a cool style.

"Well, that must be exciting. And soon your sister will be born, you will be happy because your sister will be born soon" Sherin said.

"Yes, I'm so happy. I want my brother so I can play together" said Bagus.

"What if women can't play?" asked Sherin who pursed her lips.

"It can, but it's a different game. If men can be invited to play ball, but if women can not play ball," said Good.

"But women can play ball, the proof is that there are female ball players" Sherin replied.

"But still I don't like having a sister, spoiled and I'm not a spoiled girl" said Bagus.

" So you don't like me, do you think my son is spoiled?" ask Sherin.

"Oh, you're different. Pampered you it's adorable and I love it when you're spoiled" said Good.

"But you said you didn't like spoiled girls and couldn't play ball with them" Sherin said, pursing her lips.

"But you're different, you're special to me. Even though you are spoiled I still like and may not not like you," said Good.

"You can do it, Gus" said Sherin, who blushed in embarrassment at Good's words.

"True, you're very special to me. If I grow up I'll marry you" said Good.

"I know how many times you've said that" Sherin smiled.

"I just want you to know that when you grow up you only belong to Good Wirayudha" said Bagus.

Sherin smiled looking at Nice looking at her face and they laughed together. It was really happy when they were young but Good already liked the beautiful and smart Sherin. At home Sherin sits on the sofa while opening and reading a textbook on how to make a series of robots. From afar Freya looked at her daughter with a smile and with a slightly distended stomach because Freya was pregnant and her gestational age was 4 months and they had just held a four-monthly thanksgiving.

"Good, it's a drink" said Freya who put a glass of syrup on the table.

"Thank you, Auntie," replied Good then looked back at the laptop and began to make a string of robots that will be included in the race in Japan.

"Sherin, we better slow down to do this. Because if we press this part then it won't work" said Bagus who explained about the theory of robot-making.

"Yes, I get it" replied the understanding Sherin.

Good and Sherin is very serious about studying for the race to be held in Japan in 4 months. Good who enthusiastically follow this race is eager to win carrying the name of fragrant and proud schools and the country of Indonesia.

While at home, Kartika is watching television and eating snacks that are always in front of the table. Kartika is only accompanied by art that he brought in the villa while on vacation there. Then Kartika felt like pain in her stomach.

"Sssstttt," Kartika's moaning held her stomach.

"Why, Mom?" tanya Sari who brought a piece of ripe mango to Kartika.

"I don't know, it hurts so much. But sometimes it goes away and sometimes it shows up" replied Kartika.

"That's a false contraction, ma'am," said Sari.

"Yes, Bi. Did my aunt ever feel like this?" ask Kartika who already does not feel pain.

"First when the aunt became pregnant with the first child, sometimes often experienced contractions like this. He said he was trying to find a way out, Mom," said the aunt.

"Sssstttt, bi is very sick. Maybe I want to give birth" Kartika said. " Oh, bi is sick," he said who rubbed his stomach.

"Okay, Mom. How about this, aunty phone ya ma'am," said the aunt.Tak shortly afterwards Bagas and Hary came and immediately took Kartika to the hospital.

"Patience, dear," said Bagas who tried to calm Kartika.

Shortly after Hary's car arrived in front of the hospital, Bagas then lifted Kartika and entered the hospital.

"Suster help my wife give birth!" shouts Bagas then the sisters help Bagas.

Kartika is placed in a bankar and then pushed to the delivery room. Bagas rubbed his face violently, he sat down and stood agitated and erratic.

"Dad!" good shouted that ran and behind there was Sherin and also Rendi.

"Do you know your mother's here?" tanya Bagas who hugged Bagus.

"So the aunt said she said the mother was going to give birth, so Bagus and om Rendi came straight here," said Bagus who hugged his father.

"Yes, Honey. Pray for the mother to be safe and the baby's dede" said Bagas kissing the tip of his son's head.

"Om, Sherin also prayed that the baby will be healthy too," said Sherin and Bagas smilingly nodded. Good seeing his father smile at Sherin makes Good feel jealous and put on a face of dislike and frown.

"Excuse me, Kartika's mother's family?" ask a woman wearing white.

"I'm her husband, Doc" replied Bagas.

"You can go in with your wife" said the doctor.

"Well, Doc," replied Bagas who immediately followed the doctor's footsteps into the labor room.

Bagas saw his wife was grimacing to feel the pain of making himself unbearable. Bagas never saw when Kartika was struggling to give birth to Bagus, the tears of Bagas dripping on his cheeks saw the struggle of his wife gave birth to his second child. Truly if time can repeat itself he wants to see the struggle of his wife when giving birth Good.

"Are you ready, Mom?" ask a nurse.

"InsyaAlloh, sus," answered Kartika.

"Push, ma'am," orders the nurse.

Kartika was straining vigorously, sweat pouring down her forehead. Bagas continued to hold his wife's hand and provide full support so that his wife was strong.

"Come, Honey. You can, strongly continue to push," said Bagas gave support to his wife.

Eaa...Eaaa

"Good sir, ma'am. The baby is out, healthy and beautiful again exactly the mother," said the nurse who carried the tiny baby.

Then the nurse put the baby on the chest to deckap Kartika, Bagas prostrated thanks for the gift that God had given him. She didn't think her life would be perfect to have a pair of children. Bagas kissed his wife's forehead and the baby, the nurse took the beautiful baby to clean.

"Honey, thank you for struggling to give birth to Good and a tiny baby that complements the happiness of both of us" said Bagas who hugged his wife and kissed her forehead.

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Hii... Reader...Sorry new author up... The busyness of Real Life Author makes it impossible to continue the story of Abang Bagas and Bunda Kartika.

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