Mother's Choice Husband

Mother's Choice Husband
CHAPTER 128



In the morning


"Is he ready?" barra asked before driving her to the hospital for a check on the contents, the question was taken by Jihan with a faint smile.


The car drove away from the main house, and to the hospital to carry out their goals which were indeed no classes on campus.


"By, the collision of Mr. Zaki permission not to enter the truck today there is no class at all" said Jihan bored when just staying in the car.


"Good dong, it means we can walk. Dah long also did not walk together uh three deh the same in the stomach hehe" reply Barra ended rubbing Jihan's stomach is still flat with one hand.


"Do you have no classes?" jihan asked his head and looked at Barra who was staring straight at the street.


"Don't think today I have a class. The important thing is that we will go for a walk, sometimes it's a pity that we haven't been out for a long time" Barra replied, making Jihan's eyes narrowed suspicious signs.


"Papa kok gini candidate anyway" upset Jihan facing forward again and act chestless without sound.


Barra glanced at a glance and then looked straight ahead again, stopping at the red light.


"Why are you?" cetus Barra looked at Jihan's pouting face, Jihan said with an indifferent shoulder.


"Don't sulk anymore, not good for baby. You get worse if you crumble, already yes don't sulk anymore" rayu Barra even got an upset complaint from Jihan.


"You know, bodoamat" the great-grandson of Jihan made a small pat on the lip from Barra's big hand.


"Pregnant mothers can not say that" said Barra mendaoat glance from Jihan, just a glance.


Barra sighed, the feeling they had just gotten along with was now rattled back. Just because Barra has a course or not today.


Actually there is a course for Barra today, but for the sake of being able to make his wife happy, Barra willingly absent from the course today. The two of them had started rarely walking together, even for chatting even his time was only a little.


From morning to evening they were on campus, not infrequently also Barra had to go to the office and overtime until late at night, when the night was also very little time, his time, and his, but Barra never forgot to ask his wife for Friday night's ration.


This is a great opportunity for Barra, he wants to invite his wife to enjoy the dense urban vehicle, before the possessiveness of the fashion on.


Not feeling Barra's car had arrived in front of the hospital, Barra immediately went out and turned around, opening the car door for his wife.


The car is taken care of by security who had been waiting beside Barra to park his car.


"We want to check the content not want to be born by, um" jihan grumbled feeling Barra was too much when he wanted to take a wheelchair.


"Let's not cape dear" Barra replied without sin.


After getting a queue, and told to wait with other pregnant women in the chair provided. Barra just followed where Jihan was going.


At first nothing happened, Jihan who flailed to the right and to the left to watch people passing by, while Barra who coolly played his cellphone.


Without both realizing it, there was a woman who was sitting not far from Jihan and Barra who was watching intensely Barra, only Barra who he noticed.


The woman shifted her little by little sitting up close to Barra's seat who was still unaware and did not care.


Until the woman tilted her head, and leaned her head on Barra's broad and well-built shoulders.


"Eh?" shocked Barra immediately got up and made the woman fall down because she was not ready to hold her weight, Jihan just turned her head with a shocked expression.


Without saying much Barra sat down again next to Jihan, so Jihan was the barrier between the parade and Barra who seemed ordinary even though she was shocked.


"Mas" the woman looked at Imeu Barra who was blocked by Jehan.


"Who is it?" jihan asked with a look of flat eyes and eyebrows rising next to staring at the woman who was like just focusing on Barra.


"Mas" instead of her answering the woman instead called 'mas' with the cornea of the eye fixed on Barra, only Barra.


"Whose mom? How do you call a man's husband mas?" jihan asked to the point, he was also annoyed that his first question in campaki was now also not responding.


"Mom!" jihan joked his finger in front of the woman's face. Making the woman seem aware of the daydream and look at Jihan upset.


"What the hell is mbak? Disturb me, people are looking at my husband as well" upset women to make Jihan frown in wonder eyebrows.


"Mother husband? She?" tanya Jihan pointed at Barra who was also staring at her.


"Well, that's it. Here mas I want to nyender mas instead away" replied at once said the woman to Barra who shuddered with horror.


"I'm not your husband" replied Barra immediately stood up and pulled Jihan's hand to find another seat.


"I'm your wife, you know, why would I leave me alone?" the woman's great-grandson stood up and made the patient and the nurse in the lobby wait to look over.


"My wife is just one, and that's Jihan Safithri Karisma" Barra said before waltzing away without responding to the disturbing screams of the woman with her cry.


Sorry yes gaes long time not up, novel author still continue kok only long, hehe sorry ya..