My Beloved Husband

Meet Again

"Well, he's grown that way, Yanda!" Aisyah was enthusiastic about seeing the development of her baby on the black screen. "Is it not yet a man or a woman?"

"No, Ma. I'm curious, be patient ...."

"Yanda is curious."

Uh, the husband was brought around, yes indeed every night he always teases Aisyah, but that does not mean he is too curious about his son in there, just say hello.

Baskara smiled, her gaze focused heavily on the seed that was growing in that belly, if he has gone outside he wants to make sure the child looks like who and of course if the man will he ask hard.

"Yanda," he called out while struggling.

"Hem, tired yes, so recite if I say use a wheelchair, so if you do not want to recede!"

"I can still walk, Yanda."

"But, is the condition you are pregnant, her legs need help for support body, where strong eat so fat now, plus again is not her weight, hem?"

Aisyah nodded, until she bought a new long shirt of several colors, most of which were not fit.

Along the way to the parking area, the young couple were surprised by two people they had not seen for a long time.

Aisyah and Baskara reviewed the smile as usual, the sedanv in front of there was already hot and wanted to run away even though there was no excessive response.

"Sen, how are you?"

Sena was surprised to be called Baskara first, he was forced to approach and invite two other people, Gina who had given birth and their young daughter.

For a moment they were surprised to see Aisyah who looked fat, from her cheeks.

"After the pregnancy program?" ask Gina.

"Just check, thank God it's been five months, ehehehe," replied Baskara while clutching Aisyah's shoulder, it would be better if she answered.

Gina was gaping, but she quickly realized that she was strangely excited, not believing that Aisyah was already pregnant because Aisyah's clothes did not show that the girl was pregnant and had been for a long time.

There was jealousy that evaporated again, especially here Aisyah looked more fresh and beautiful. While pregnant, Gina wrapped her hands to Sena's arms, she stuck like a hammer there, she was clinging to it, it doesn't matter to their baby on the train.

Aisyah slightly bowed, she rubbed the baby's soft cheeks.

"Sweet, what's his name?"

"Waffa zahra, Waffa's calling." Sena who replied, she smiled looking at the face of her baby daughter. "Lapse of immunization injection, fortunately not fussy."

"Oh, very nice boy, healthy yes ...." Aisyah rubbed back before she returned to Baskara's side, making the one in front of her misbehave.

"Do you know the man or the woman?"

"No, Sen. Still waiting to be precise, hopefully healthy, that's all that matters." Baskara rubbed Aisyah's stomach, which was rubbed with smiles, someone who was the prospective father of this one.

"Well, if it's a boy, can dong be fooled by our son, Bas?"

Agreed?

Baskara just smiled, she did not want to say anything for fear that the answer would be made a promise that must be billed, besides arranged marriage also burdens children, she also wanted her child not to go through the courtship process, she also wanted her son did not go through the courtship process, and she did not want her son to go through the courtship process, so it's not necessary.

"She obviously doesn't want to be installed with our son, Pi!"

"What the hell, who knows?!"

"Geez, our son is older than his son Ais and Bas, find the right one, do you want to cheat later, huh?"

***

The time that I decided to take care of Shafiyah and Nakula's marriage was getting narrower, Baskara paced back and forth with two uncles, one of whom had just been married forcibly.

Force it, but it'll be the first night!

"Say, is it true that there will be two invitations, Bas?"

"True, before A-yesha gave birth it had Sofi, after that it would follow Saka, it had changed years, prepare the prize!" Basqueen turned. "You're still their uncle despite being young!"

"Geez, I just got married, I haven't produced any children, my son was born later already called om and aunty, is that right?"

"If it's, I think you need to protest to your parents, why would your father marry my father's aunt?"

"Heh, Bas, if I had chosen, I would have been born from your wife's womb!" Yoga stuck out his tongue.

"Who wants his seed to be like you?!" Baskara countered the tearing.

Brazen, gggrrrrrrr, Yoga wants to chase and pin Baskara's head, but he lost clearly, if Baskara retaliates, if his wife will not become a widow, terrible.

Yoga takes Shafiyah's invitation, sweet as her super-spoiled and brave niece, the only daughter of Aksara's father, the head of a mafia descendant hits famous for her violence.

"She must be very happy that her son wants to get married, lately he often has headaches, what in the house of Orange likes to pinch his head?" accuse Yoga. "Eh, how dare he prank the head of the mafia?" ahahahahah, he laughed imagining it.

Here there is the same as him, Baskara who is said to be gentle at home, in fact on the field and dealing with people like no love at all.

Yoga ruba nape, the first time he met Baskara, long before he knew Aisyah, he was like seeing otherworldly drips, getting here so like a cat.

"Yan, did you get an invitation?"

Pian nodded, "What if he has a child soon?"

"How's what?"

"I'm not married and Sofi's son will call me grandfather, who is it?!" Pian slumped, let alone his son Shafiyah, his son Baskara later also called him so, dizzy already head.

Yoga degenerated, not yet he will be called grandfather, then his son became uncle and aunt, what pain this, his wife guaranteed shock because soon become a grandmother.

"Is it good to get married?"

"I didn't like it at first, but the first night I was silent, she undressed in front of me, my sister said standing"

Plaque!

Anxious Pian listened, wanting him to just kill Yoga this second as well.

"That's true, how can I refuse if he undresses, yes I've just broken into it, which is delicious, right?"

Plaque!

Aaarrgghhhh, Pian to the outside of the curse room, he slammed the door so fast that Yoga snorted, he laughed loudly.

"What else can conquer a man if it's not that, lest Pian is abnormal, I must make sure, he can stand not his sister, where was he?" Come on out. "Piaaaan, Piaaaaaaan, hey I want to check on you!"

Fuck, man,

Pian cupping the mouth of the Wira that endlessly answered the cry of Yoga, just once out, could run out of him, dead silly.