Married prospective sister-in-law

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A couple both laughed happily when the balloons they broke popped out blue balloons.

The blue balloon certainly has meaning, yes it means that the baby in the womb of the mother is a boy.

Rheana and Cakra, the couple is currently holding a small celebration to simply announce the gender of their second child.

People commonly refer to the celebration as the gender revival party.

"Wahh, there's a hero in his power." Ryan said with a smile.

Rheana smiled happily, he rubbed his stomach which was almost 7 months old. His stomach was already bigger than his normal stomach size.

"Baby boy, baby." Said Cakra and hugged his wife not too tightly, because he understood that the wife was pregnant with their child.

"Yaeyyy, I want a little brother!!" Alya squealed happily when she understood what her parents were doing.

"It's nice to have a little brother?" abel asked as he rubbed his nephew's head.

"Yes, I have friends." Answer Ayla.

Everyone laughed at Ayla's reply, of course it didn't matter at all Ayla's answer. It was only natural that the little girl needed a friend figure.

"Can't wait for the baby to be born?" ask Abel again.

"Yes, Aunt. Later my sister was born with the same baby Aunt?" ayla asked innocently.

Abel chuckled, he rubbed his flat stomach. Her age is only 3 months old.

"Not dong, my dear. Aunt Abel was born later, the baby's still small." Obviously Ryan then took me to his nephew.

Ryan turned to look at Cilla, he opened his hand asking that his other niece sit on his lap.

The event continued with a cake cut, just like a birthday when only a small event to share happiness together.

Of course, Rheana and Cakra are happy because they are going to get a baby boy after all this time desperately wanting him.

Cakra hugged his wife from the side, he slipped his hand into her stomach and gave her a loving swab there.

"Good in mommy's stomach yeah, son." The whisper of Cakra in the ear of his wife.

Rheana turned her head, she rubbed her husband's face and then gave a light kiss on the husband's cheek.

"Duhh, this is gender reveal or a wedding reception to feel like a new couple." Sindir Velia is not far from Rheana and Cakra.

"These are gender reveal, honey. Originally willing to repeat the days of the newlyweds," timpal Fikri also chuckled.

"Sister." Rheana was a bit of a wiggle of heads hearing the taunts of her brother and sister-in-law, but she was still happy to hear it.

Fyi, currently pregnant is not only Rheana, but also Abel. The woman had only married Ryan a few months ago, and they were grateful to have been given confidence so quickly.

Abel's gestational age had just stepped on the third month, and now the girl was entering the first trimester, making Ryan often nauseous and vomiting.

Yes, Ryan was the one who felt the symptoms while Abel seemed calm like he was not pregnant.

Everyone sometimes finds it funny to see a queasy Ryan, but Abel certainly feels sorry for her husband.

Like now, being good to play with his two nephews he even felt nauseous and wanted to vomit.

Ryan immediately got up from his seat and ran away from the event venue to go to the bathroom.

"Bel, follow your husband first. Poor," said Erina's mother.

Abel nodded. "Yes, Ma." Reply Abel mangosteen then immediately leave.

"Funny yeah, Ryan's cravings. It was Fikri's pregnancy, I was nauseous." Said Ani's mother, Fikri's mother.

Mama Erina chuckled at the words of her two made, she nodded her head in approval to the words of Mama Mila and mama Ani.

"Not just them, our grandchildren are all more like their fathers." Mama Erina said and they all nodded.

Meanwhile, Ryan, the man seemed to be being swept by his wife to sit in the chair there. Afterwards Abel gave her a glass of warm water that she got from a dispenser at Rheana's house.

"Darling, so limp." Ryan complained.

Abel looked pityed, hugging her husband and letting Ryan drown his face in his stomach.

"Dedek, give papa his nausea. Squeezing a little is okay, as long as your mom looks healthy." Whisper Ryan while rubbing his wife's stomach.

Abel smiled, he lowered his head and kissed her husband's forehead affectionately.

"Yes, papa." Reply Abel mimicked the voice of a child.

Ryan lifted his head. "Dear, kiss dong." Pinta Ryan's.

Abel glared, she then plucked the lips of her husband who just asked for something.

"Not remembering the place!" abel's lips while Ryan just smiled broadly.

The evening finished the event, Rheana was immediately carried by Cakra to rest, not forgetting before Rheana had eaten.

Cakra holds Rheana ala bridal style and takes her to their room, while Ayla has an aunt who takes care of her.

Rheana poked her hands around her husband's neck, with eyes staring at Cakra's face full of longing and admiration.

"Great-looking boy, our son must look like you." Rheana said as she felt her husband's face.

Cakra smiled knot, a smile that had always been Rheana's favorite.

"Yes, Honey. Our son will look like me, but hopefully his nature is similar to yours. Kind, gentle and polite." Reply Cakra while laying the body of the wife on the bed.

Rheana refused to let go of the hug on her husband's neck, so Cakra also lay down next to the wife who was pregnant with their second child.

Cakra kissed his wife's forehead. "Goodbye, dear wife." Soft Chisel chakra.

Rheana smiled, she hugged her husband tightly and did not forget to make the chest of the chakra field as a cushion.

Years of marriage, Cakra's chest is still the winner with the most comfortable place category than any other body part.

Rheana always feels warm and protected.

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"I don't accept this marriage. I don't love you, especially at my young age, having to take care of a child!"

Bianca, a spoiled girl and an installment must be forced both her parents to marry a widower with 1 child.

He who does not like matchmaking, of course, refuses, especially coupled with a widower having children. Bianca is not ready to be a mother.

But the compulsion remains compulsive, she eventually marries a grown man who was her neighbor when she was a child.

Bianca who is not in love is exactly the opposite with the widower, Raka Dewangga. The man loved Bianca ever since the girl was still sitting on the Junior High School bench.

He who was offered to marry his neighbor's son first of course did not refuse, Raka was determined to make Bianca happy.

Will Bianca melt down with Raka's love and accept all her destiny? Or he even run away with the lover because he is not ready to be a connecting mother?