Mr. Penghulu, Marry Me!
Triple A
"When did they get out?" muttered Alkan.
The dimpled man continued to kiss Cia's distended stomach, even occasionally laughing when he felt the kick of his three children.
"A few more weeks, Mas." said Cia quietly.
Cia closed both eyes enjoying the touch of Alkan, the touch she liked the most every night. Alkan would continue to gently stroke his stomach while chanting a few short letter letters. Even Alkan often prayed until Cia fell asleep in his arms, because the condition of Cia's large stomach made it a little difficult for the woman to fall asleep.
The position is not as free as before, now Cia can only turn left and right. It must also be helped by Alkan, the dimpled man will soon be alert when he feels the bed swaying.
"Mas, udah punya nama buat mereka?" tanya Cia.
Both of the women's eyes were still closed, even now Cia had changed her back to Alkan, making the dimpled man quickly stroke his wife's back and waist.
"Already," said Alkan gently.
The swipe slowly moved, Alkan's hand touch had spread to the front. More precisely in Cia's stomach that was pulsating again, making the woman grimace.
"Who?" ask Cia again.
"Arsyaka, Alzaska, Aisya, what do you think?"
Cia smiled at the name given by Alkan, Cia gave everything to the husband when it comes to giving names for their three love fruits.
"Good, Cici likes his name." said Cia enthusiastically.
The Madame Alkan grabbed her husband's hand, then clenched tightly without wanting to let go again. Even Cia gave a lot of kisses there, until slowly both eyes closed because they felt more comfortable.
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"Mother want to go to the place of the RT Bu first, if there is anything fast phone!"
Mommy Marwah reminds her son, fortunately today is weekend so Alkan is at home and Mommy Marwah can attend events at the house of RT bu.
"Yes Mother, Alkan is also at home today so Mother do not worry. Let's send it in, let's take Cis's permission for a moment" said Alkan.
But the steps stopped when hearing the words of Mother Marwah," No need, Mother just walk Nak. You take care of Cici, not where! Cici don't get out of your sight, understand!" prevent Mother Marwah.
Alkan let out a rough sigh, then nodded obediently.
"Yes Bun,"
"Yes Mother has left first, Assalamualaikum." said the Mother.
The Father of Penghulu sat himself in the chair in the house, the dimpled man continued to look at the Mother's back without blinking.
Prangs!
The noise from inside the house made Alkan regain his senses, without waiting for a long time he immediately entered to be sure. Both eyes Alkan circulate in every corner of the house, but unfortunately nil. Cia wasn't in every room she passed, and now Alkan's goal was the kitchen.
"Cute?" call loud.
Alkan's feet were glued when he saw the milk splash and the broken glass had littered the floor.
"M-Mas?" ringis Cia's.
One of her hands squeezed the edge of the table, both of Cia's eyes closed as she felt the movements of her three babies simultaneously.
"Your stomach hurts? you want to give birth? let's go to the hospital, let's go get some of the camp's stuff, for a second,"
"Mas, they just don't want to go out. Sorry Cici nukahin milk, Cici reflex hands to hold the stomach fit they kicked in unison, so the glass was off." ringis Cia.
His stomach still feels pain due to the brutal kick of his three babies, no matter what the three of them are doing in there.
"Why not say the same, anyway," said Alkan full of worries.
The man immediately led Cia to sit down, then immediately cleaned up the broken glass and the milk spill on the floor.
"Well, have another conversation with Mother, yes Cici not en-aaww!" peekik Cia arrived.
Somehow he felt that the kicks and movements of the triplets were getting more active, even more active than usual.
"Ci-Cici, it's okay" said Cici, calming, as he watched Alkan throw a broom and soft cloth on the floor and run towards him.
BUMIL MAS AL
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