
Three days passed . . .
Devan brought his wife to Jakarta. For the umpteenth time Yocelyn came to Jakarta with Devan.
There were many by - by which Yocelyn brought for her three cute nieces. Twins and Arga. They seem to grow up adorable.
Yocelyn mingled with the three boys who were gathering at Papa Haidar's house. She was so happy when Queenara kissed her distended stomach.
"There's baby?" tanya Queenara pointed at Yocelyn's belly with a speech tone typical of a two-and-a-half-year-old toddler.
"There's honey! if it's out, Queenara should see?"
"Yes! Aya (Queenara) will take Daddy cama Mommy on a plane there!" queenara answered with her flabby cheeks.
"Sir Queenara is good and beautiful!"
"Who's name?" ask Queenara with the tongue of the plate.
"Yeah ... baby has no name yet" replied Yocelyn who had not prepared a name.
"Why?"
"Mom Yocelyn and Dad Devan haven't been looking for a proper name for the baby"
"Cama kayak name is Queenaya!"
"Queenara is a girl, this is her baby girl!"
"Oh camayak Brother Andha and Aga?"
"Yes, Honey! that's right!" Yocelyn pinched Queenara's cheek.
"Queenaya doesn't have any friends?"
"Let's Dad Devan do the same again as Queenara!" sahut Devan who emerged from behind Queenara.
Devan throws a mischievous smile at the wife who opens her eyes wide as the statement appears before the toddler.
"Bell?" ask Queenara.
"Yes Honey! sure am!" devan answered while lifting Queenara's small body and holding her in his left arm. Spontaneous Yocelyn stood up listening to the conversation of two other people of that age.
"Yeah! Aya has friends!" queenara raised both her hands.
"Queenara how much?" ask Devan.
"Dhini!" showing his five left fingers right in front of Devan's handsome face.
"A lot!" chirp Yocelyn is anxious with Queenara's behavior.
"Try asking Mom Yocelyn, want to have a girl like this?" devan.
"Mom Ocyn want to?" queenara asked Yocelyn.
"Mom Yocelyn can't do it, baby! if most of them bother. Mom Yocelyn's hand is only two!"
"Mom Ocyn's hands are two!" queenara turned back to Devan.
"There are a lot of baby sitters!" answer Devan.
Puk!
Yocelyn hit her husband's arm. Anxious with the actions of Devan who responded further to the words of a boy who did not know what - what.
While Devan just chuckles and winks one eye at the wife.
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Days - days passed . . .
Devan and Yocelyn are back in London. The city where their love was created. A holy love that is never shaken by anything.
It did not feel like nine months Yocelyn, the innocent girl already contained the fruit of love of a Devan. Which everyone knows who Mr. Devan is.
For some reason, Jocelyn is currently lying in the operating room. Devan patiently sat behind the operating table. I kissed her beautiful face and asked her to whisper.
Sentences to strengthen Jocelyn, rising from Devan's lips near his wife's ears. So Jocelyn felt relaxed about the situation.
"Everything will be fine, dear" whispered Devan softly.
"He must be healthy, right?" asked Yocelyn lirih.
"Of course, because Mommy is also healthy! very healthy!"
"I'm scared"
"There I am, baby! I'm right here! we'll always be together" Devan kissed in his wife's forehead.
While 8 doctors are busy doing their respective tasks. Yocelyn had just injected anesthesia in her back.
A moment passed, the extremely powerful sound of crying from a baby, filling the operating room.
Devan landed a deep kiss on Yocelyn's forehead while closing his eyes deeply. With ears that focus on listening to their baby's cry.
A moment later, Devan raised his head. Staring at the face of his wife who immediately shed her tears.
Devan puts a kiss on Yocelyn's lips. Then shower it entirely with a kiss.
Devan turned to the baby who was now being cleaned by two female nurses.
Then a nurse gave the baby boy to Devan for the adhan i, in accordance with the religious rules adopted by his parents.
After the closure of her former surgery, Yocelyn was transferred, where Devan and her baby were cleaned.
Yocelyn cried again, looking at the tiny cheeks and the pointed nose coming down from the Daddy.
"So handsome!" devan lowered his head to look at his little baby.
"What's his name?" ask Yocelyn.
"Ivander Gibran"
"Cock you all anyway? my name does not exist!" Jocelyn was twitching her lips.
Devan chuckled, "who do you want anyway?" devan asked, rubbing his wife's forehead.
"No idea!" yocelyn answered who had no ideas.
"Huhah! funny you!" devan.
"Let's move to Miss's ward, sir!" said one of the sisters.
Then they came out, with Yocelyn being pushed by some nurses. As soon as the door opened, Mama Yocelyn and Mama Devan immediately grabbed the baby who was being carried by a nurse.
Both Mama are the same - same Mama who frenzied. But now Mama Adelia is the one who managed to get the first baby Ivander.
With the grandchild in his arms, Mama Adelia walked with her mother Yocelyn to the nursery of Yocelyn. Behind him were Papa Haidar and Papa Keanu who were no less enthusiastic about welcoming their grandchildren.
"What's his name, Dev?" ask Mama Adelia.
"Ivander Gibron!" answer Devan.
"It's almost the same as your name!" chirps Mama Yocelyn.
"Let everyone know Maa, she's Devander Gibran's son!"
"No problem! the origin of his behavior is not like you!" sahut Papa Haidar's.
"Hehe! Papa what the hell!" Devan canengar grinned himself.
"Everyone knows who you are, boy!" sahut Mama Adelia's.
While Papa Keanu gulped his saliva with great difficulty hearing his iron speech.
"Mamaa.. please! don't talk weird in front of Ivander!"
"Yeah.yeah..! he doesn't understand either"
"Just don't!"
"Yeah!"
"Dear drink!" yocelyn said that part of her body is still under the influence of drugs/anesthetics.
"Yes, baby!"
Devan was quick to serve his wife. Devan also feeds his wife a little at a time.
"We're going to print the second child, Pa, Ma!" chirps Devan.
"What!" scream at everyone in the room.
"Neighbor!" chirp Yocelyn hit her husband's arm.
"Hehe!"
"No problem baby, let's be like twins!" ,
"You think being pregnant is as good as making it what!" yocelyn forgot where she was.
"Well! haha pinter you!" sahut Mama Adelia's.
"I didn't expect my wife to admit that!" devan said with a seductive smile.
Spontaneous all chuckling. Jocelyn was ashamed of her own words.
"You anyway! fishing - fishing!"
"Nhoooo!" Devan shook his head.
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