My Beloved Husband

Want to Get Married Soon

Saka clucked to see his sister-in-law, suddenly into his room and begged to return immediately, reporting that Shafiyah was making a move so he wanted to go home.

Want to laugh it later he will also experience the same thing, want to be angry, it feels inappropriate considering they are still newlyweds, Saka just let her sister-in-law blingsatan herself, it seems inappropriate, calm down and go back to his room.

"Sofi is indeed asking to be bitten by his son, how can make her husband who is training to fail miserably want to go home, where here I still have a lot of work, justin!"

Saka stressed that Nakula would not return yet, likely as Baskara calculated it, almost approached Aisyah giving birth because there Saka would also take care of her affairs, so all the tasks must be completed this second as well.

Saka's view returned to their family photos, as time went on the photo was more contained where family members would have been increased, later if Baskara and Aisyah's children were born, he said, then there would be members added, then his eyes glanced at the part of the old photo where his grandfather and grandmother were still there, a firm and gentle face united there, descending on all of them.

Grandpa Hans and Grandma Niel, he misses the presence of two people, they are the ones who often help if the father is angry at home, he said, I don't know who will help their children if they live far apart like this.

"Sister is very similar to grandfather, cruel is almost the same, but because often with mother, it becomes easily touched, while Sofi, she is a mother once, she is a mother, if I was more on the face of the father who looks like the grandmother, would I be cruel brother Bas?" he bent his eyebrows, it was not because he was not at all creepy here, only if it was close to two men in his family it was certain he would come look ferocious.

"Auntie, good luck there ...."

Saka recalled the woman with a face similar to his grandfather, the brother of the father, first called because of illness, Saka so longs for how the cuisine and his two cousins who live in another city come with their father.

"Huh, many will come and many will go, I hope both here and there all will be well, be able to meet again in His heaven, amiin."

Soon she was getting married, bringing a new girl who would obviously add to the bustling side of the family, her gaze shifted to the photo of mom and dad, she suddenly cried, she said, afraid that later his parents were gone, it felt that what he achieved would be of no use if there were none of them.

"Mom, Dad .. I miss you, I want to go home!"

Loh, he's the one who wants to go home now, Nakula.

Don't-Don't Nakula cry too because he wants rations from his wife!

Saka called her mother, so that if the woman nagged because she woke up, she wanted to hear the voice of her mother, now.

"Yes, son?"

"What are you doing?"

"Massaging your father's head, dizzy if left Sofi, where his son has molested in the room there, surely you want this story, what story?"

I listened to her grievances, it was just this woman's voice that calmed Saka down, her smile and laughter soothed her soul, no matter her father was jealous.

"Dad, it's his own son, don't do that, he's not married!"

"Wild, that night is my allotment!" keukeh's father.

Plaque!

Kan, mother if you are anxious it will be like this, upset already if you can not be told, there will be red all hit.

Do not blame if Saka tonight must hear the moans and whines of the father asking for forgiveness from mother, two couples who make him feel like getting married immediately and do not want to leave the house, until old still likes to joke and marahan anxious like this.

Plaque, plaque, plaque!

"There's Saka loh, Mom. He'll be curious!"

"Wild, his son wants to marry, let him know that the husband can be scolded like this, like nosy with his wife, if he asks for a massage, it's my turn to ask for a massage, even invited massages, I'm tired, Dad!"

Ahahahah, Saka knew, not the body of the father who was hit, but the pillow that the father held, there was - there was indeed his parents.

"Aaaaaaaahhhh, there's already Saka, Mom!" dad was still crowded, even though mom had no voice. "Young, Jingggaaaaaaa, ayaaang!"

Already, Saka closed it, he did not want to hear the follow-up, his father was shameless, not to go down to his children later, did not know that Shafiyah.

Saka remembered Nakula earlier, my goodness her sister made her work increase after this if Nakula did not focus at all.

[Sofi, control yourself, Dek. Nakula works here with Sister!] Sakas.

***

Aisyah began to walk a lot for her delivery not to mention there are gymnastics that she must follow with Baskara, her husband actually became a dream husband who was much in demand by normal foreign fighters there.

"Where are you, Bik?"

"Ahead, Sir. The streets said it was the same mamang kok, mamang set plants."

Baskara bristled his face, the weekend after dawn he actually fell asleep again because yesterday overtime with his team, this morning he should accompany the wife to walk so that before birth can be smooth as expected, as expected, with his guilt, the future father ran forward.

Rujak's?

"Nda, buy what?"

Aisyah canker-cengar, she swings both her legs that hang it, near there are mamang who can not resist the sour taste of the fruit given Aisyah, but he had to eat to please that one.

"Nake?" aisha asked after feeding her husband.

Blar, Baskara's eyes suddenly opened wide, the extraordinary sour taste managed to expel the drowsiness.

"Nda, don't eat the acid, then the contractions, the stomach ache!"

"I crave, delicious loh, the dedeknya yes want, just a little, Yandaaaa ...."

"Yes, but the danger, dear Nda... if you have an upset stomach, to the hospital you know, less a moment, don't be weird!" The trembled baskara.

Tomorrow there is a meeting of Arsy at the main house, hoping they can come together and have not stayed at the hospital, the schedule of Saka who stepped back further makes Baskara a crime, the baby will be out soon after this.

He helped his wife in, early in the morning had eaten fruit, wanted Baskara to buy all his wagon, so as not to pass through.

"Patience, Bas, patience .. the wrong wife, not the seller, patience!" he wiped his chest, turned to his wife who looked ordinary, innocent at all, was busy drinking water so that the rest of the sour taste disappeared.

Ow hell!

"Yes!" stand up, afraid something might happen.

"You BAB, Yanda!"

"That's right, it's BAB or want to be born, bedain!"

"CHAPTER, fear of farting, come out, come anterin!" pulling Baskara's hand to the toilet.

Baskara forbade his wife to close the door, let the smell of all the houses, rather than the wrong meaning of stomach pain.

"Nda, haven't you?"

"Yes!"