Loving my best friend's sister

The Journey of Papa Roberts

The time is rolling quickly, today Marsya's pregnancy has stepped on 9 months, maybe a few more days he will give birth. The more day, Brandon the more sensitive he also becomes more possessive in caring for his beloved wife who is pregnant.

But unfortunately, it has been a few days Papa Roberts health is also very deteriorating. Even the man was not able to stand up straight anymore, Brandon was very worried about his papa state, especially he never wanted to be taken to the hospital, just wanted to see Raka's personal doctor.

Brandon had often persuaded his papa to be treated in the hospital, but the result was that the man remained steadfast with his decision that only wanted to be treated at home.

tringg..

The loud cellphone noise came from Brandon's pants pocket, the man had applied for maternity leave yesterday. He reasoned to want to focus on keeping his wife, he wanted to be a husband on standby.

"Callo.."

"Hallo Brand, how's papa doing?" ask Mike across the phone.

"Burke sak, papa can't even eat rice. Just porridge, it must be very liquid." Brandon replied, he let out his heavy breath.

"It's possible that the new brother could be there in three days, your sister-in-law is experiencing severe motning sickness."

"Sister Hanna's pregnant sister?" Brandon asked, Wow, what a shocking news.

"Yes, she's six weeks pregnant. So maybe you should be on standby if you want to go home, while please keep papa for brother."

"Hey, I'm his son too. If I could go home soon, my wife is 9 months pregnant, maybe in a few days she will give birth." Brandon said seriously, even though Asih Mother painstakingly took care of Papa Roberts, but still she felt bad.

"Well, then after you get home, should you also persuade your dad to take you to the hospital?" Ask Mike.

"Of course, sister, I'm just worried. Brother must understand what I mean, right?"

"Yes of course, now that brother is accompanying your sister-in-law check the contents. So it's a long time ago, you'll tell me again if you're going home."

"Good brother, don't get too busy with work, your wife needs more." Brandon's Sweat.

"So don't know."

Clik..

With the phone closed, Brandon kept his phone away from his ear, and he stared at the object with nanar.

"Sister Mike didn't even ask me if I was okay?"

"Why should you, as long as there's me you'll be fine, right?" Marsya from behind. He walked slowly while holding his large bulging belly, Brandon quickly took his wife's hand and carried her sitting on the sofa.

"Yes I'll be fine as long as you're good too baby, have there been any signs?" Brandon asked while stroking his wife's round belly.

"Not yet, only my waist hurts." Marsya answered, she gently rubbed the head of her husband who is now chasing and busy kissing his stomach.

"I'll get some eucalyptus oil, let it warm.."

"That's it, but not most of it. Yesterday I was not comfortable sleeping because of the heat you smeared mostly." Marsya complained, she still remembered the incident a few days ago. Where she complained of back pain to her husband, but what happened was that he had difficulty sleeping because of the heat that spread around his waist to his back, because of Brandon's actions.

"Hehee, sorry I'm my wife. Hurry out the deck, papa wants a free night's ration."

"Heh, after I give birth you must fast for at least 40 days." Ketus Marsya, she glanced back at her husband.

Brandon was always complaining that he was often exhausted when he had just fought half of his, but his wife asked him to stop and instead fall asleep, while Brandon? He had to finish it in the bathroom.

"Yes, too, but now I'm rarely satisfied."

"Who told her to play like it for long?" Ketus Marsya's.

...

At Raka's house,

The house warms up again after Raka decides to make peace with her circumstances and accepts reality.

Danu more and more often visited Raka's house, whether it was just for coffee together or dinner together, but often they were both involved in confiding between men despite different generations.

"Jo Anita's here tomorrow."

"What brings them home, Dad? I'm sure Jo's very busy with her work." Raka answered, she does communicate with the husband of her step-sister.

"To talk about the division of inheritance, Papa is old. You have to continue your business, whether you want it or not, but everything will be split evenly between you and Anita."

"Why are you still alive, why are you talking about inheritance?" Ask Raka.

"See, it's just that papa's sure this is the best. You better get out of the AM Group company and move to the papa company."

"Aptistress only, right? In papa company you can be the CEO so that papa company is more advanced."

"Raka's decision has been unanimous, whatever happens Raka will continue to cooperate Mr. El." Raka Kekeuh.

"Hemm well, you are stubborn."

"Down from whom?" Raka asked with her mischievous smile.

"Hahaha, alright you won." The two of them laughed together, making Lita smile to see the father and son had gotten along, even their relationship improved as time went on.

...

Brandon was sitting near the pool, yes recently he made a swimming pool for his wife exercising, swimming can make his birth canal quickly open, it was according to midwives.

"Darling, why here? Papa nanyain you are." Marsya.

"Why the same Papa?"

"I don't know which, so you're samperin now." Said Marsya as calm as possible, whereas in his heart he was already confused when he saw the condition of his father-in-law.

"God, strengthen my husband's heart. Even if he leaves, please give him patience, to accept the reality." Murmuring Marsya, he saw despair in the look of his in-laws' eyes.

Brandon as fast as lightning went to his father's room, he saw the man rolled weakly helplessly on his bed. Her face was pale and her eyes were sad, at the end of her eyes she could see there were puddles of tears ready to spill.

"Pa, why papa? Brandon's here with papa.." Brandon said, he held his weak papa hand and kissed her affectionately several times.

"P-do you know, son, you're happy with your wife, you're going to be a dad soon, right? Be a good husband and father, who can protect and take care of them, set a good example."

"Brandon, papa doesn't know what to say. You are perfect in your eyes, kindness and humility you even have. Papa's just saying, please make your son-in-law and grandson happy."

"If it's time, you have to be strong. Stand in front and strengthen others, do not be weak, do not cry, let alone cry roaring, should not be so. You're a strong and tough man."

"Why are you talking like this, where are you going? Look Marsya, she's giving birth soon. Don't you want to see your granddaughter, play with her?" Brandon asked, his tears had already spilled down his two cheeks.

Papa Roberts smiled sweetly, I don't know what the smile meant.

"Every one who lives must die, son, so must papa. If papa leaves, you must be sincere, accept all of them with a spacious chest. Sorry if all this time papa has been wrong on you, on your brother, please convey an apology to your brother from papa. Papa's just afraid he won't be able to.."

His breathing was heavy, just like what the crush of a heavy stone had befallen him.

"Papa sense the time papa immediately came, remember papa's message earlier. Don't cry, so be a strong man, don't be weak just because of loss. Be happy, your prayers are always with you, even though we will be in a different realm."

A second later, Papa Roberts's hand drooped weakly. Brandon is sober, hastily checking his pulse, but his dear Papa has been gone for good.

Brandon cried in silence, he rubbed his papa face with a circle of tears that continued to seep out.

"Papa, I'm sorry Brandon hasn't been able to please Papa." Brandon muttered in between his tears.

Marsya who felt bad she entered following her husband, and she saw such a heartbreaking sight.

Brandon sat on the floor with his head bowed and leaning on the side of the bed, but his shoulders shook slowly.

"Darling, what's wrong? Why crying?" Marsya asked, she did not understand the situation.

"Father who..."

"Why, baby?" Marsya asked, but in his heart he had thought the worst possibility that happened, namely death.

"Papa's gone away leaving us for good." Answer Brandon.

Marsya pecked with tears that glided freely, not expecting that his advice this morning was the last.

"Ma.." Marsya Shouts.

"Yes, why Ca?"

"Call bang Raka same bang Haris." Said Marsya, she herself immediately hugged her husband.

"Yes.." Asih's mother immediately left in a hurry, even she forgot to use footwear.

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