Marrying Surrogate Mother Tanteku

Go home

It felt like a little while asleep, Dusk was forced to wake up because the sound of Beyze's cry beat any alarm ever heard. Even Darren also opened both eyes, so shrill and loud Beyze voice. It was fortunate that Deyre and Dassen were not bothered by the voice of his only sister. Both of them just squirm for a while and then fall asleep again.

Derya is very different from Beyze. The baby boy was very playful, calm and quiet. His cry was only for a moment, immediately silent also had gotten what he wanted. Unlike Beyze, who will make drama first even though the desire is in sight.

Ulfa also woke up, he gave Beyze to Dusk who had been standing a bit away from his safe. Because Dasen's still fast asleep there.

The infusion hose that is still attached to the hand makes Dusk rather slow to move. Buru - rush Dusk unbutton his front shirt, then take out the source of life beyze as usual. Must try two to three times the mouth of the beautiful reddish-skinned baby will take a sip.

Hearing his son was silent, Darren went back to sleep. Ignoring Dusk alone in drowsiness leaning over his vault. Over time, Dusk fell asleep while holding a sleeping Beyze but did not release the black shoots of his mother.

Darren stretched his body, then opened his eyes slowly. Darren's smile expands, seeing his wife fall asleep so fast while holding Beyze. One chewy part of his wife poking just like that and not covered in cloth. Her milk even dripped on Beyze's cheeks.

Slowly step your feet so that everyone does not wake up. Darren helped put the body part of the twilight that came out earlier into its place properly. She kissed softly the woman who had given birth to her four children.

Darren decided to pray at dawn in the room only, he saw Wardah, Ulfa and Wati will also perform two rakaat worship before morning. Darren volunteered to become the Imam, of course being gladly accepted by Wati. Rarely encountered a rare moment like this, in the house of security guards who often took turns to imitate them.

Darren raised his hand even longer this time. Gratitude and gratitude he never stopped saying. The departure of opa that left many impressions and messages became one of the things he was grateful for.

Dusk woke up with a sense of a slightly sore body, because he slept while sitting. "Wars... Put Bey in her box again.

The morning rush began, left behind by Dusk to clean themselves in the bathroom and change clothes. The three compact toddlers cried.As usual Derya always calmed down first. Dasen continued to call her mother, Beyza began to calm down in the arms of her daddy. Will their mornings be this big, or will they be even more so?

"You guys, take care of it, we go home the morning after Nuke's doctor's visit." orders Dusk, while again laying down on the gurney at Ulfa's aid.

"Das, it's the same mom. Why cry? mom can't go to the bathroom? Mama can be angry if Dasen continues to cry like this." the face of Dusk pura - pura annoyed, but his hand stroked the fine hair of Dasen who had been lying back on his lap.

Again - again Dasen asked Asi at Dusk. "Rightly Darren's drip. This small know take advantage of the situation." Dusk murmured softly.

Dusk pumps one part of his chest while loving Dasen. Once again, Dusk is grateful to be given abundant Asi, for a while the Asinya is very enough for baby twin and often for eleven-toothed toddlers on his lap now.

"Morning, Ask ...." Darren kissed his wife's forehead while still holding Beyze.

The waiting time arrived, Rudi helped transport all the goods to the car. This time Darren will drive his own car, as well as Rudi. One car alone is not enough to accommodate them with luggage. Too many parcels were sent to the hospital by relatives.

Darren pushed his wife's wheelchair up to the lobby. Actually, it's very much walking on its own, but Darren's not allowing it. Overprotective as usual.

Dasen, Wati and Rudi darted first leaving the lobby. Afterwards Darren and the others. Minibuses seem more suitable for them if they want all accommodated in one car.

"Finally we go home too, hopefully the children are not as good as these two and a half days. I don't imagine that every day is like this, Ask," Darren said as he continued to focus on the creeping streets.

"Hopefully may, but preparing yourself for more crowded conditions is also better. The feeling of the Twilight said Beyze and Dasen were not much different, it could be said Beyze was above Dasen a bit. Hopefully Beyze does not know the words - the word woman is always right since she was born yesterday. Just three days later, Dusk decided that Beyze was you with eomma." Dusk slightly chuckled as he said it.

Darren shuddered slightly, unable to imagine that his wife's conjecture was correct. Imagining the figure of Bae who likes to organize and is indisputable is in the figure of her daughter.

"If Derya means similar to Bu Dusk. The car was calm." One sentence escaped Wardah's mouth.

"I don't know, War. Since I was a child, I have been in an orphanage. Mother of the parlour, her name is Halimah. Never told me what my little one used to be. There is no time for us to just tell stories let alone remember the past. We were chasing clockwork to find a mouthful of rice. Not just for ourselves, many other children depend on us." The twilight became bright remembering his past.

"A lot of people want to be in the twilight position now. They never knew, to get to this point so many heavy things had to be experienced. How do you know that Dusk was once a newspaper handler, washing purings in stalls, eating a day only once, never banished eating with rain water. I married a great woman. Who does not value wealth even though he was once intelligent - if living in abundance it must be fun," said Darren. As if to emphasize Dusk is extraordinary, what Ulfa and Wardah complained so far has nothing - what with the Dusk through.

Tears of Dusk instantly dripped, especially when staring out the car window. Seeing a girl Zain's age was picking guitars haphazardly and singing in a discordant voice. That kid must be fighting for a bite of rice. Dusk has also been selling groceries at red lights like this.

While some people are busy working to achieve desire, for most others work just to find food.

Darren opened the window of his car, as the girl approached the car, and gave her a bill of ten thousand. "If you want more money, come to Mahendra corps office next Monday. Wait in the lobby, tell me Darren Mahendra told you to." Darren immediately closed the windshield of his car after seeing the boy nod.

"So good father." Ulfa was so impressed with her master.

"What you see now is the process of Ul, I will not be the Darren that you say is good if I do not marry this woman." Darrepn returned to drive his car.

Not long after, the car entered the yard of Darren and Dusk. Darren stopped his car, opened the door for Dusk. The main door of the house is wide open. Exiting a very recognizable figure of Dusk from there, the Tears of Dusk flowed profusely splashing in the arms of the man.