Marrying My Ex-Husband's Boss
Negotiate With Him
Mr. Dirga turned around carrying a look of astonishment. After hearing the cry of the second baby.
"Yes Sir! I'm sure, because I saw it for myself, only Miss is in there" Rina was no less surprised. They both held their breaths, too shocked. And too happy.
"Congratulations, Master!" Without being prevented, Rina greeted her Master who was still dissolved in gratitude.
"Have you been born?" Doni ran carrying a heavy bag containing a food box. His breathing was simple, accompanied by chest movements that rose and fell.
"It's Don, just now!" Rina answered with a twinkle that made Doni's world sidetracked. Even she was made to limp as Lina hugged her tightly.
"Take off Rin, suck!" Doni didn't lie, the hug almost crushed his ribs. "My missing ribs haven't been found yet, you're going to hurt someone else!"
Rina punched the chest where Doni's heart was, "Let me turn your ribs!"
"Young people who fall in love forget the same old ones and also forget places!" Chirps Mr. Dirga who had been holding a smile since saw the sweetness of the two of them. So as to make Rina misbehave and blush.
"Fine bismillah, and be asked to his father, before the others!" The words of Mr. Dirga made Doni scratch his temple. Her lips widened so embarrassed and misbehaved. But also happy, at least someone paved the way for her to approach Rina.
The door of the operating room opened, making everyone direct their gaze almost simultaneously. A nurse was seen coming out of there.
"Sorry Mr. Dirga, please accuse his grandson!" The nurse gave room to Mr. Dirga who was so radiant. But for a moment he stopped.
"My son-in-law how's she doing, Sus?"
The sister smiled, "Miss is in good shape, Mister!"
Gratitude chants continued to echo in his lips and heart as he walked into the operating room. The first time that entered his vision was his queen who was still weakly rolled, with a hose connected to the nose. Kira smiled weakly as her Father-in-law, looking at her wryly.
"Uncle, your grandson is here!" Vivian pointed at the crib. They unpretently enliven the atmosphere of a quiet room. The beautiful scenery of the two babies moving their legs, made Mr. Dirga shed tears. Recalling how his son-in-law struggled to present happiness to his selfishness and his son.
Mr. Dirga turned his head towards Vivian, from the look in his eyes he asked, but Vivian shook her head slowly. "I wait in Rio's office, after your business is done!"
Mr. Dirga began chanting adhan and iqomah in the ears of his grandson in turn. The stiff and firm voice sounded beautiful as she chanted the adhan and iqomah. No one believed their hearing, except Kira. Since knowing ustadz Ilham, his father-in-law diligently deepened religious knowledge.
"How are you doing, son?" Mr. Dirga approached Kira after finishing with all the affairs of the newspaper.
"Good, Pa!" Kira carved a smile. "Please tell Mom and the kids yes, Pa! I'm afraid they're worried about me!"
"Of course, son, maybe Rina's been telling the house people!" Dirga smiled reassuringly, "Papa get out first, yes! Rest up!"
Mr. Dirga turned around and stepped towards the door, however, he came back again to approach Kira. "Thank you for completing our happiness, son!"
Kira felt haru as her in-laws looked at her softly, accompanied by a ring, Kira shed tears. Such a tall man humbled himself just for giving such simple happiness. A complete and complete family.
"Don't thank me, Pa! Kira is also happy to see you guys happy, there's nothing more important than that."
Dirga is really happy now, the perfect daughter-in-law despite her many flaws. The grandson who enlivened the rest of his lonely life, also a son who likes to rebel even though the attitude is very much missed.
"If you can, extend my age, I want to see them grow up" he asked in his heart.
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As expected, currently Rina was giving home people news. Also some relatives who know the news of Kira's delivery. He looks very busy with his phone.
Finally now this elderly man can breathe a sigh of relief. The tension changes with happiness. Again, his body landed on the same chair but with a different feeling.
The man who was bothering Mr. Dirga was walking towards him, a little hesitant and like crying, he chose the farthest distance to pass through the Air. And keep his eyes from coming into contact with him.
"He's my son-in-law" said Mr. Dirga flatly as nothing more than a remark to himself. The man looked.
"I'm sorry, for the softness of my mouth! Today, my first wife is suing for my divorce, and my second wife is in a coma after giving birth to my child!"
Mr. Dirga quickly turned his head, "I'm sorry to hear that." Mr. Dirga looked carefully at the grieving man, "Hopefully you can be kinder, especially to people you don't know, the world is always spinning, when you carry a glass filled with water, he said, you have to hold on and stay face up, then submit your gaze, see where you are going. Because, if you keep looking up, you'll slip into the world's vortex."
The man lowered his head, crying, whatever he was crying about, Mr. Dirga was reluctant to ask further. He chose to go to Rio's office.
"Here's your lunch, sir!" Rina shuffled a box of food with a logo in front of Mr. Dirga. Although this was past, Mr. Dirga accepted it with a smile. He was too nervous to think about his lunch.
"I'll eat at Rio's office!" Rina nodded along with the appearance of Doni. "In a few moments, Kira will be moved to the treatment room. Please take care of him for a moment, I'll be back later."
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The VIP room was bright, but there were only two people inside. Both babies are under the supervision of doctors. Although both are good and healthy but, because born prematurely, doctors must ensure the condition of the twins. Yeah, besides who they are in this hospital, of course.
"Rin, haven't you heard from Harris and Johan?" kira's voice rattled Rina from her daydream. Hurry up she took her Miss's cell phone and handed it over.
"Sir called you, but I didn't answer, Miss, I just sent Mr Harris a message on your phone! Sorry for my sassness Miss!"
Kira is still limp to move her hand, knowing this, Rina helps open the phone that has never been given this security. "Please Miss!"
Kira's eye beads move in the direction of the writing in the messaging app. A moment later he laughed softly. "He won't believe it's me, Rin!"
"I think so too, Miss! But, Mr. Harris no longer retaliates, so I don't have to lie to him anymore, Miss!" unfortunately, Rina does not like to lie to the Master who has paid her for many years. Typical of men who have high loyalty.
"You don't worry, Rin. Let me explain everything later if he comes back!" Kira held out her phone again towards Rina who was still stricken with anxiety.
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"Uncle, I have asked Kira, but Kira insists on not doing so. I've explained all the risks involved if Kira gets pregnant again!"
Vivian is facing Mr. Dirga in Rio's office. Both were involved in serious and private conversations. So Rio chose to go home early after greeting his former uh brother-in-law.
Mr. Dirga sighed, "I just want to keep him safe! If I had a dozen I wouldn't mind, but, seeing him in pain Uncle doesn't have the heart, son!"
"There are many ways to prevent pregnancy, Uncle-"
"It won't work for Harris!" Tukas Mr. Dirga hastened, "Didn't you have told me a while ago all this? But the proof, two more appear!"
Vivian lowered her head as she rubbed her forehead. "We can only plan, Uncle. God has decided!"
Check Mat.
Mr. Dirga shook his back to the back of the sofa, if it has arrived there, there are no more answers or refutations from Vishnu Dirgantara that many solutions. That is, he can only ask God, negotiate to replace His sustenance with the sustenance of the happiness of the Aerospace family.
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