
Married Milyader Part 64
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"Mama!" shouted Dendara, Levia's first daughter who saw her mother fall. The boy cried in fear because the mother was bleeding.
Instantly Dirga, Zio and Kevia ran frantically towards Levia. In a panic, Dirga carried his wife's body towards a car not far from there. Everyone rushed to the hospital.
Along the way, everyone seemed to be panicking. Once Levia is treated by a doctor, Dirga requests that the children return to the hotel with Kevia.
Zio took a moment to drive the children back to the hotel. Now, Dirga is only alone waiting for the return of labor to occur early.
[What because last night?]
Dirga paced in front of the operating room. He blames himself. Because last night he asked for rations from his wife. The man looked regretful and rubbed his face violently.
A few moments later
Oek ... oek .. oek ...
Dirga who sat down restlessly while continuing to pray to God for the safety of his wife and child, immediately stood up when he heard the cry of a baby.
He rushed out of his seat as the doctor opened the door of the operating room.
"Congratulations on the arrival of your son! At last, all your wishes came true. May the little guy be blessed with good health, happiness, and prosperity throughout his life" the doctor said with a smile.
[Congratulations on the arrival of your son! Eventually, all your wishes come true. May your child be blessed with health, happiness and prosperity throughout his life]
"Thanks very much!" She smiled back and went straight inside. He wanted to meet the hero who asked to be born in Paris.
Dilihatnya Levia yang kini menatapnya, wanita yang sudah melahirkan anak-anaknya. Dengan sayang, sebelum melihat putra mereka, ia langsung mengecupp kedua pipi Levia.
"Thank you .. thank you dear. Thank you for being the mother of her children" Dirga said in a heavy, slightly hoarse voice. The man's eyes even glazed over. Made Levia tease him.
"You crybaby!" canda Levia while looking at the crying son, who is now carrying a nurse.
Dirga rubbed the corner of her eyes, then approached the nurse. His eyes stared in amazement, this time the baby boy was very similar to the grandfather. Yes, the baby boy's face was very similar to Rayyan, the papi.
While feeling haru, Dirga carried a baby boy, then chanted the voice of adzan. Yes, the sound of the Dirga adhan that was martyred echoed in one of the hospitals in Paris.
Sultan's baby, he wants to be born in Paris. The birth schedule should be four weeks away. Maybe because the papa is very diligent and never absent, making the baby want to come out. Pain because the canal continues to be pressed eggplant in there.
"Whoa .. do you know where my squirrel fur coat is?"
Seen Diska open all the contents of the closet that is like a storefront boutique.
"Bring the existing one," said the figure of the man who just came out of the bathroom, who only wears a knee-length towel.
"I like it, it's the one who bought it when we honeymoon last month."
"There's a lot, BABY!" the man was worried about his wife's attitude. If you want that, yes it is. Cannot be persuaded.
"Help cariin, dong!" pinta Diska sulking. The newly married bride two months ago was even stroking spoiled on her husband's arm.
"Ish .. freelin first. I'll change my clothes first."
"No way, come on!" said Diska who seemed too cute to her husband.
He hugged the figure from behind.
"I just took a shower! Another shower?"
Diska even smiled ignorantly. Dirgantara descendants are so, not men, not women, all the same. On fire!
"I'm ready to go, anyways vcall. Ayang .. play yuk!" goda Diska is now standing in front of her husband.
"Aren't you tired? Semalem already 2 times," her husband scrunched his forehead. What herbs his wife consumes. Why so strong.
"No, not tired. Nih ... I'm still strong!" say Diska with a genittt smile.
The man could only wipe his face, then immediately carry Diska's bare body towards the bed.
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