Mr. Penghulu, Marry Me!
The Almighty Says Prayer
Cia continued to develop a smile, both of her hands rubbing Alkan's head. Her finger sank in the hair of her husband, when Alkan leaned comfortably on her stomach.
The dimpled man continued to give a lot of kisses there, even with an anxious Alkan sticking his nose in Cia's stomach. Even after hearing the midwife's explanation earlier, these two would-be parents still did not believe it.
What's more when the midwife says, if there's not only one life in Cia's stomach, Alkan can't believe hearing it. Although they have not done further examination, and how many prospective children they have, but Alkan and Cia are already very happy.
"Tomorrow we go to the doctor, Mas will give you permission to send you to the clinic for a while" said Alkan, between his kisses.
Cia did not make a sound, the mother-to-be just nodded her enthusiastic head. Cia did not think that God would give his gift so soon, even Cia forgot that some time he did not come to the moon. The last time she came was a week before Alkan proposed, and married her.
His marriage with Alkan had only lasted two months, Cia was sure that their baby candidates had just entered the age of 5-7 weekly. Cia so impatiently waiting for tomorrow morning, she wanted to see her baby candidate immediately and how much.
Even then Mother Marwah almost fainted, when the midwife said that in the stomach of Cia there was more than one life. The middle-aged woman did not expect that she would have double grandchildren, because Mother Marwah was so difficult to get Alkan. Hence the Father of Penghulu had no brothers, he became the only son of the family of Syarief.
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"Look, this is the fetal sac. There are three fetal sacs, meaning the future baby Mother and father triplets" said the enthusiastic female doctor.
Both the doctor's eyes sparkled, for some reason he also felt happy to see the sparkling face of this couple.
"They're only 7 weeks old, his heartbeat has started to sound. Which means they start to develop very well, if from the estimate of when the last time Mother Cia came months, the count is correct." continued the doctor.
While Cia and Alkan looked at each other, the two prospective parents were glazed staring at the monitor screen, which displayed their baby candidates.
"They're triplets, Mas." murmured haru Cia.
Alkan could not say anything more, his two eyes were already dewy. Alkan did not think that his original speech was at that time struck by the Almighty. Having triplets, never in the mind or dream Alkan in the slightest.
Having just one Alkan was grateful, but it turns out that God gave quite a lot of bonuses in one print.
"Mas hope you are always healthy, if you want anything please say the same Mas ya. Whatever, never be quiet, want it food, complain, or all the flavors that you are feeling. Mas do not want you a lot of thoughts, which can interfere with your health and the triplets" said Alkan softly.
The dimpled man stroked the wife's plain stomach, even Cia's stomach was already bloated but why did they not realize it. Even Cia thought that his distended stomach was because most of the meal, not because of the satiety of the Thai cassava.
"Let's tell Mami to Papi yes, Mas." said Cia.
Alkan smiled and nodded, even gently the Father of Penghulu gave a kiss on the back of Cia's hand.
"Yes, dear," said Alkan softly.
**MAS AL MABOK THE TWINS
HOLLA MET MORNING EPRIBADEH
HOW ARE YOU TODAY
IT WAS MONDAY YES
DON'T FORGET LIKE VOTE COMMENTS GIFTS AND FAVORITES
SEE YOU NEXT PART MUUAACCHH**
