Marrying Brondong

Marrying Brondong
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In a delivery room looks a woman is struggling to give birth to a baby in her womb.


Beside him the husband with the spirit of 45 gave support to his wife while holding the woman's hand.


"Come on, madam, take a breath. Then blow!" the doctor ordered while encouraging the woman.


"Hhh Doctor why is it so sick?" his screech couldn't bear his pain.


"Come, Ayang. You definitely can. The baby is out soon. Just remember my face yes" chirped the husband.


"Ck, it's all because of you, Bas. You always ask for rations every night like this, right?" grunt while pushing a few times.


"That's called pleasure, Ayang. Don't keep nagging. Let's focus on yelling!" exclaim the husband


"Yetoooooooo."


The woman's hand grabbed her husband's hair. It hurts amazing.


"Yetoooooooo."


"Owe owe owe owe owe owe."


Along with Bastian yelling because of Bee's jam in his hair, the cry of a handsome baby who was beautiful also echoed and put to each other.


Bee ngos-chosan. His breath seemed to run out with the birth of his first son.


"Congratulations Mr. Madam, your baby is a boy."


The doctor gave the baby who had been wrapped in diapers after cleaning on Bastian.


Bastian greeted her with tears of joy. He finally became a father. He did not think that a male villain like himself was given an extraordinary opportunity to feel how happy he was to be a father.


"This is our son" said Bastian tearfully giving his son to his wife.


"Bas." Bee greeted her son with eyes that had started to blur from tears.


"Bas, is this our son?" he half-believed


"Yes dear. This is our son" said Bastian rubbing his wife's head.


"Please give ASI, Madam!" said the doctor.


"All right, Doc."


Happiness that cannot be explained by words. The most precious happiness is being a parent.


"Why is she so strong to drink her ASI?" bastian protest as if he did not like if his son sucked his wife's twin hills.


"Of course he's hungry. How the hell are you, Bas?" cetus Bee's. "Eating a lot of yes Mommy's children to be big quickly," he said while breastfeeding his child.


Bastian rolled his eyes lazily. He had another rival to snatch his wife's affection.


After the bottom of the Bee was cleaned, the woman was transferred to the VVIP inpatient room. Bastian was not playing around, he prepared a luxurious room for his wife and son. Of course the sultan seems nothing difficult when it comes to money.


Eric and Laerra were there fighting with their grandchildren. Bastian's son is their first grandchild.


There was Dalina with Belvi and Burgha also there who were happy for the birth of Bastian's baby.


There are Bara and Bara as well as Bryan who returned to Indonesia after getting news that his sister-in-law will soon give birth. Bryan calmed his heart there for a long time. Although not completely forgotten, but he tried to keep moving forward with his life.


Bastian snorted in annoyance as his son became a snatch. Not too big even just one day old but already contested.


"Have you prepared a name for your son?" eric asked as he held his grandson. His handsome grandson.


Bastian and Bee nodded and looked at each other with a smile.


"Brino Schweinsteiger," said the two simultaneously.


"A good name" said Laerra, kissing her grandson's face.


"Good Bas, Bee. May you always be blessed. Take care of your child in love, so that he can sow love in others one day, too" Dalina said.


Happiness enveloped the couple's husband Wife. Couples who have just become legal parents. Moreover, the birth of their son was warmly welcomed by all family members.


Bee's struggle for nine months and ten days was over. Although suffering from cravings. Bee never regretted it. She was happy to give birth to a baby as handsome as her son.


Likewise with Bastian, despite being tormented by cravings for his wife and had complained several times. However, Bastian finally reaps happiness that matches his suffering.


Staring at the handsome, mixed-faced baby made Bastian's heart warm. Sometimes he asks a few times, is he dreaming or just fantasizing? It was unexpected that the marriage of the matchmaking had brought him to the point of happiness. Bastian is lucky to be Bee's husband because from his wife he learned many things about life.


Bee also has no objections to Bastian's past, especially when her husband decides to leave the black world and focus on his work and college and Bastian's growing role of fatherhood.


"Bee, congratulations. She's so adorable!" exclamation Rara


"Thank you, Ra," Bee said. "May you also be given a baby soon" said Bee with a warm smile.


"Amin," answered both compactly.


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A few years later.....


"Whoa," bastian's yank.


"Why, Bas?" bee asked glanced at her husband who had trouble putting toga on her body.


"Help," her snatch is spoiled.


Bee smiled, she was feeding her four-year-old son. Moreover, her child is very active and naughty, so she must be a mother who takes extra care of the child.


"Attent." Bee put the plate where her son ate.


Bee helps Bastian put a toga on the man's body. After a long struggle with all the sacrifices between time, money, energy and thought. Today, Bastian reaped the fruits of his labor for approximately four years.


Taking on the role task at once, being a husband, father, worker and student is not an easy thing. Bastian must be good at dividing his time between himself and his family. Fortunately, he had a mature wife and always looked after himself in the midst of busyness.


"Whoa," called Bastian who looked at his wife with love.


"Yes, Bas?" Bee smile.


"Ck, we've been married for over 5 years but why are you still calling my name? What if Baby B hears and calls me by name, too" Bastian protested.


Bee chuckled, but fortunately the son he raised lovingly was able to sort out.


"Then what should I call you?" bee asked to fix the neck of her husband. He was wearing a kebaya that fit snugly on his slender body.


"Call dear can too," said Bastian blinking his ignorant eyes.


Bee smiled, "Alright, honey," Bee said, repressed, though awkward.


"Thank you, Ayang. I love you."


Cup


"Bas," Bee's fret. "Brino look," he said.


Bastian chuckled and looked at his confused-looking son as he watched his father kiss his lips.


"Son, you can't peek." Bastian raised his son's body and carried the handsome man.


"Come, the others are waiting," asked Bee.


All three get out of the room. Bastian is complete with toga that wraps around his sturdy body. Today will be a history of struggle for approximately 4 years.


**T-A-M-A-T**


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