Loving you is my choice

Loving you is my choice
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Towards the birth day Nabila and Doni began to worry a little. Doni has also applied for leave at his company, because he does not want to leave his wife for too long.


This afternoon Nabila was sitting in the living room accompanied by her mother-in-law, they were both busy talking and chatting, while Doni was busy arranging all her baby equipment in the room, who bought it last month with his mother Doni feel very happy to do it.


Doni's baby equipment is very much. Because most Doni have to add a closet large enough just for the clothes of the baby.


After finishing arranging the baby equipment Doni smiled satisfied to see the results of his work.


"perfect."


Doni walks out of his room, and meets the two most precious women of his life. Doni said to both.


"Ma, dear come with me to my room and see my work."


Nabila and Mira stood up and walked into the room. Nabila entered as well as Mira. Nabila closed her mouth with both hands because she was surprised not to think that Doni would decorate their room so beautifully.


"This is all you did?."


"Yes, dear dong, who else if not me, this is our room and also our baby," said Doni proudly.


"Honey, are you decorating your room alone?, aren't you tired of doing it?" asked Mira.


"For the sake of my baby-to-be, don't decorate take anything, I'll do."


Mira patted Doni on the shoulder and said.


"You're like your father, your father was rich that's also when you wanted to give birth to you."


"Whose son was dong,?" Doni said proudly.


But suddenly Arman came to connect with Doni's sentence and said.


"Papa Arman Atmaja's son."


Arman's words suddenly told Mira, Doni and Nabila turned around to see the papa who had now stood in the doorway of Doni's room.


"Why do you come home?" asked Mira.


"Just aja ma, so papa nyari mama but ngak meet and then papa through front of Doni's room, papa hear your voice, so papa also want to join you.."


"Adudududu, Aoooo, Mas my stomach hurts," Nabila said as she scanned her stomach while cringing in pain.


Hear ringisan Nabila. Doni is shocked by Arman and Mira. Because setau they are three days away Nabila will be born. Mira gently stroked Nabila's stomach but suddenly a white liquid fell on the floor.


"Papa, prepare the car immediately, it looks like our daughter-in-law will soon give birth, the water has broken," said Mira worried.


While Doni was busy putting some singing clothes and also for his wife into the bag.


"Doni, spit."


"Mas, I've been unable to bear this," said Nabila who had begun to tremble in pain.


Doni immediately stuck Nabila's body to the car, while Mira brought a bag that had been packed by Doni. Less than 25 minutes on the way. Now Arman's car has entered the Hospital area. Doni immediately came down and took Nabila in and re-branded her on the hospital frame. Then the doctor who handles Nabila directly brought him into the room interlocking.


"You can come in, accompany your wife through her delivery process," said the doctor.


Doni enters immediately while Arman and Mira wait outside.


Doni was very tense, cold sweat saw Nabila struggling to give birth to her son calong, until finally.


Oeoeoe, The sound of a baby echoing in the delivery room. Doni was very happy to see his baby. Doni kissed softly Nabila's forehead and then said.


"Thank you very much, you have given me a priceless happiness."


Doni picked up his Beby Boy and then taught him. After finishing Doni set the baby in the lap of Nabila who was still pale. Now Nabila has been moved to the inpatient room. Mira is so happy and happy that she does not want to take her grandson off her lap.


"have you given him a name?" asked Mira.


"Iya ma, his name is Aby Larasati Atmaja," said Nabila Doni together.


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Hi, Readers, Loving you is my choice, for love Nabila and Doni now arrived but will be continued by the love story of their sons and daughters.


Ok, cuss to season 2 titled


'Love Aby'


For the continuation of the love story Bella and Rendi will continue to berangjut here yes to eps. 50