Love For Fella

Birth of the Successor (END)

Arska is not the type of man who, despite being married, simply ignores her appearance. Neat, fragrant and of course charming, not infrequently the employees who are hired often admire the married man secretly even talk about it.

Therefore, Fella is not uncommon not to nag her husband's employees. Fella can be a mak-mak-mampong if she knows her husband is the topic of conversation. Arska's wife did not just once hear them strangled in awe when they saw Arska.

Upset of course, and does her father-in-law not know Fella's actions? So the answer is of course his father-in-law knew. But, the middle-aged man just let his daughter-in-law do something.

And that afternoon, after Fella accompanied Arska to lunch in her room. The woman pursed her lips because the husband asked her to go home immediately.

"I don't want that!" so he refused when Arska 'Exorcised' herself to leave her room. "I want to be here!" he said stubbornly.

It's nothing, Arska just doesn't want to see his wife exhausted. Because if that were to happen, Fella would definitely have them visit her to ask her for a massage.

"Yes already. If you don't want to lay on the couch, I'm still busy, baby" he said. Fella has been stubborn ever since there was a baby in her stomach. But Arska's speech was not allowed, visible from Fella's lips are still pursed.

"No way!" he folded both his hands on his chest.

It seemed, Arska hated hearing the two words that had just come out of the mouth of his wife's lips. The man got off the couch and went back to his chair to sit there.

"Yes, what do you want now." she replied. The man again concentrated on the laptop in front of him.

It didn't take long for Fella to get closer to her husband and hug him from behind. Placing his chin on the head of Arska who was reading the documents on his laptop screen. Fella kisses her husband's hair occasionally.

"Your parents." so he said with a spoiled voice typical of Fella. Arska grinned but did not react. Kangen said, even though they met every day. At home, you sleep in one bed. Strange indeed if heard, maybe Arska's wife has the highest level of purity.

"You're in the hug" he continued.

Fella's stomach, which had grown, did not prevent the woman from hugging her husband from behind.

Gently stroking Fella's arm, Arska occasionally kissed her. Reversing her chair, Fella automatically released her hug from the husband's neck.

"Praise you when the loss is anyway, which?" while pulling Fella's hand to be able to sit on her lap.

Fella, of course happy not to be a bitch. Immediately he placed his head on the chest of the field of the husband and wrapped his arms around the neck of the man after his buttocks landed on the buttocks of Arska.

"Who loves me, isn't he?" silly question that knows the answer.

Not answering, he raised Fella's head to kiss her cheek. Arska drowned her nose there and kissed her many times.

"If you don't know the answer, you're a fool" he said, staring intensely at his wife's eyes.

"But I want to, you tell me the answer again." Pinta Fella.

Approaching her face she kissed her husband's lips back.

"Because of me, I want to hear the same answer every day" he continued with a grinning smile.

Their eyes stared at each other, their hearts beating fast, and their blood rippled, as if they were a new couple still warmly.

Hopefully the action of the two of them no one knows it, because if anyone knows it will definitely lead to a paperan for employees who are still loyal to be single.

"Fella Anastasya Cantika's. I, Arska Aregan, admit that I, love my wife so much with all my body and soul."

The satisfaction was clearly imprinted on Fella's face. The woman hugged her husband's neck again, and raised her head against his neck.

"Happy?" arska asked the wife.

"Satisfied." Fella's reply was like getting a billion-dollar fortune.

"Your satisfaction is our motto." Arska's ngawur answer made Fella tighten her embrace.

But unfortunately when the romance was going on, suddenly the pain in his stomach could not be held anymore. "The sick." he fought while stroking his own stomach.

Arska reacts quickly. "Kram?"

Fella does sometimes feel cramps in her stomach but only briefly. But now, the pain was more painful than usual.

"My water broke."

Arska looked down, at Fella's thigh that looked wet.

"You want to give birth." The panic spread in Arska's heart so quickly. The lifting of Fella's body as if the weight of the woman had no effect at all.

Opening the door of the room, making Damar shocked.

"Prepare car!" arska's orders that can't think anymore.

Damar in the fog heard the high voice of Arska. In a haphazard manner, the man took his car keys and pressed the elevator button for them.

"Hold yes dear," Arska's voice sounded humble but still shrouded in panic.

Arriving on the ground floor, everyone was made excited by the screams of Damar. "Vigilance." so he said to the people who passed by. While Arska only focused on the state of Fella.

Fella who was in her carrier increasingly submerged her face in the chest of the husband when the pain returned to him.

The crowd on the ground floor, as if they were watching an exciting show. 'Miss Fella wants to give birth? Or is Pak Daka's grandson about to give birth?' they sound enthusiastic from their lips.

They just want to know how the child of his superior looks like. Because if you look at the look of Fella and Arska, it must produce a topnotch child.

...~Love For Fella~...

Full of struggle, that is what is experienced when they want to get to the hospital immediately. The traffic jam, blocking his path as if unforgiving.

The Arska and Fella family were already in the hospital when Damar contacted them. Hendry even left the documents he had just checked, and left school as soon as possible.

Both families are waiting for the birth of their first grandchild, even continue to bow to pray that the birth process of their grandchildren can run safely and smoothly. That's both her mother and the baby.

While Fella who is in the delivery room, is struggling to be able to meet the baby immediately. Arska who accompanied his wife always whispered encouraging sentences. Even a thousand words of love also the man uttered to the wife.

Baby crying, indicating the birth process has ended. A handsome baby boy showed his whereabouts with his loud voice.

Arska's hand shook as she received the baby who was still red for azani. Crying can not be prevented because of the haru feelings are very.

Arska gave back to the nurse to be cleaned, the man brought himself closer to the side of Fella who was still lying down from exhaustion.

"Thank you dear." Initially. "You really gave me completeness and happiness" she said, as she kissed Fella's face affectionately. Although the wife's face is still filled with sweat.

"I love you" he said sincerely.

The man then let the wife be cleaned by the nurse as well. While he came out and was welcomed by his two fathers.

...~Love For Fella~...

The VVIP room occupied by Fella and her baby looks crowded. Arska who saw the baby in her carrier did not act anything when the sound of her chatter was airborne. One thing that Arska felt was a tremendous admiration for her first son.

If you look at all, the baby's appearance will look the same. Still wrinkles and redness. But for Arska the baby in the sling was really like a little angel who could crush her heart because of happiness.

"Arska!" the voice of the Papa was heard making Arska divert her net from her son and looked towards the middle-aged man.

"Do you have a name for our grandchildren?" the question not only caused curiosity in the hearts of the two new grandparents and grandfather couples who were in front of them at this time, and also the woman who had just given birth to the baby who is still lying down with a slightly exhausted state.

Arska smiled, stood up and held her son in her left hand. His eyes looked at the people who were there.

"Arsfel Zayan Aregan," he answered by expanding his smile. "Arsfel, a combination of my name and Fella. Zayan which means hospitality or beauty." he added.

Arska had already prepared the name three months ago. In fact, he had already written in his agenda book. No one made a sound, making the man wait for the response they might give about the name. But, honey, they're silent.

"How, honey?" his eyes looked at his wife for an opinion. Arska did not negotiate the name issue to Fella. According to him, Fella will definitely approve whatever name is given to their son. But, seeing Fella's silence, Arska felt bad.

"I love it" the answer came out of Salsa. The girl smiled and then continued.

"With there being 'Hospitality' in his middle name, I wish he had grown up to be that kind of cold-assed man of his father."

Arska squeaks looking at her cousin's sister. While those in the face feel indifferent.

The man chose not to respond to the words of his cousin's sister, Arska actually walked closer to his wife who was now leaning her back.

"Don't you, if I give that name to our son?" arska said asking, the man did not want Fella to consider him selfish because of a name. If Fella had another name, they could discuss it now.

"What's his nickname?" bella's voice began to sound.

"That?" Arska was not sure of her son's call.

"Or, Arsf?" coined.

"Why does it sound a bit disconnected, and a bit difficult to make in the words" said Fella raised next to her eyebrows.

From the look of Arska's face he seemed confused himself with the name he had given.

"Arza." salsa's cucumber. "In that way, her beautiful tantalizing lips will not be confused, because calling a nephew whose name is a bit difficult to memorize."

"Agreed." Fella opened her voice again. "Za, taken from the name Zayan. Is that really Sal?"

Salsa nodded quickly. "Yaps. Very good, besides being better at Denger. The nickname I gave you is cool."

Everyone agreed with a smile that fluffed on their lips. Arza, the little baby that completes the happiness of two families. The first grandson of a well-known company and of course will be his successor later.

...DONE IT...

Thanks to the loyal readers LOVE FOR FELLA, sorry if there are still many lack. I as the author still have a lot to learn again, thanks for the support so far. Sweetest regards from Author 🥰🥰

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