It's not my fault for taking your wife

BSMI 151s

Wives grabbing people ....

Maybe that nickname would sound terrible to everyone. But not for Doctor Allan Hadikusuma. Having Giany in his life was the greatest happiness for him.

As for Giany, having Allan as a husband is the most beautiful gift from God for him. From Allan, he learned a lot. Patience, openness, acceptance and love for who they are.

Tonight all dissolved in happiness. No more hostility, rivalry and revenge.

Giany held her husband's arm up and walked on a red carpet that stretched from the entrance to the stage. Tonight is the wedding reception of Desta and Aluna. After months of waiting, Desta finally managed to convince Aluna to accept her proposal.

"Congratulations, Desta ... Aluna .." said Allan shaking the man's hand.

"Thank you for your presence, sir," replied Desta.

Allan patted his shoulder with a smile.

You welcome. By the way when did you get back to May-Day? You are very much needed in the company."

"God's Insha is quick, sir."

Yes, since resigning from May-Day a few months ago, Desta lived a new page of his life by opening a culinary business. It took him a while to get his heart out of guilt for Giany and his late son Rayyan.

He looked at Aluna who was hugging Giany. The woman looked perfectly beautiful in a white dress.

"Congratulations, Madam Aluna," Giany said with a sincere smile.

"Thank you, Giany. You're gonna be a little bit of a girl soon, aren't you?"

"Yes, Mother. Estimated this week."

"May the birth be good, yes."

"Amen. Thank you, Ms. Aluna."

After congratulating them, they went down the stage. Allan pulled out a chair so Giany could sit there. Then sit with a position supporting the chin, glancing towards the table not far from him. Since then, his face has continued to bend like a dry canoebo.

"Why the hell, Mas?" giany asked, noticing the look on her husband's face. "Mas Allan is sick?"

Allan just took a deep breath.

"You saw that!" He pointed towards the front with his chin. Giany turned his head, then chuckled when he realized what made her husband sulk.

"Join' jealous?" ledek Giany while bribing pieces of fruit into his mouth.

"Not jealous, just upset." He snorted, in front of him presented a scene that made the atmosphere become sultry.

Since Ayra married Freddie some time ago, Maysha has spent time with her mother and father. Not infrequently it makes Allan feel jealous of Freddie who managed to make Maysha share his love.

"What's she doing, until Maysha gets so sticky?"

Giany also pursed his lips to hold back the laughter that felt forced out. Allan is sometimes very possessive of himself or Maysha.

"Mas, Madam Ayra just does not mind Maysha sharing her love with me, Mas time even jealous of Mr. Freddie. Should be happy, Maysha can accept Ayra and Freddie. Look, Maysha's so happy, right?"

"Ouch-ooh!" Giany suddenly grimaced holding his stomach. "Why did it suddenly hurt like this?"

"Why you?" tanya Allan rubbed Giany's stomach.

"His stomach hurts, Mom."

"Loh ... But it never hurt, did it?"

"Mules a little bit from the morning."

"What kind of pain?"

"So this morning it was just common pain, Mas. It just keeps disappearing again. But it doesn't hurt as much as it does now."

Giany's forehead crinkled withstanding the growing pain. This time the pain is a little longer and regular. He rested his head on Allan's shoulder.

"That's starting to contract, honey. Why didn't you say?"

"I think it's just a regular stomachache."

"It's okay, don't panic. Here I elus his stomach first." He rubbed Giany's stomach again.

From where she sat, Ayra looked at Giany who was grimacing. Allan rubbed his stomach several times.

"Mas, that's Giany why? Is he sick?" ask Ayra.

"Let's look over there."

They then approached Giany who was still sitting with Allan. "What's wrong with you, Giany?" ask Ayra worried.

"This, Ma'am. His stomach hurts."

Hearing Giany's reply, Maysha immediately hugged her mother when she realized that she was in pain.

"Mother why, Daddy?"

"The mother starts, son. Maysha's dedenya wants to get out." Allan smiled as she rubbed Maysha's hair. "Dad want to take mom to the hospital, Maysha wants to come?"

"You, dad."

"Don't ah, there will be Papa Freddie Mercury looking after Maysha." While glancing at Freddie with the tail of his eyes, that gaze seemed to confirm that Maysha was his daughter.

"Maysha's coming, dad. Wanna see Dede baby."

"Hmm can't yes ..."

Freddie's eyebrows furrowed, staring at Allan who was so relaxed facing Giany. There was no look of tension on his face, but Giany was already in pain. He even jokes and laughs with Maysha.

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