My Beloved Husband

Rasyah

Shafiyah queued first, she carried her father's name until she could get quick access this time, petting her new niece who was very anxious and funny, which she said was as beautiful as the moon.

"Dad, give it to me, Rasyah!" pinta Shafiyah whined, her hands were ready, she even brought her own sling that she would give Aisyah. "Here, Dad, give me, I want to carry the deck of Rasyah!"

"He's your nephew, not your brother!" reply father, possessive to his grandson.

"Yes, that's Sofi's bang, I'm her Tante, here let's get Rasyah's cute auntie, here!"

Finally, the father gave her even though her heart was heavy, she was still willing to pet her grandson, while she could not refuse the request of her charming daughter, however Shafiyah was the main one for her.

The baby was calmly held by a cute little aunt, he said, sneaking and giving a small smile because of Shafiyah's chatter that continued to tease her ears, her small hand returned Shafiyah's finger grip.

"Ayaaank, the grandpa's funny!"

"Yes, later our son is also funny, Shaf!" The softest nakula. "This is for, eheheheh."

"That's hard to do!"

"Yes, I'm here until the end of the month, next month hopefully it's filled yes, aamiin."

"Aamiin, the second grandpa will come, brother Bas can not make first, I first, later new brother Saka, new brother Bas make again, must order!"

Mother approached the two children, like the world belongs alone when together, talking at will without caring about the others are still waiting for their turn to hold Rasyah.

The smile and hope of both mothers amenkan, hopefully soon follow get bogeyongan as they expect. However, this time it was just that they had to remove part of the baby's dedek, the others were waiting.

The surprise for the other cousins was where Arsy and Disa met, uproar until the father and Baskara could only close their eyes, from the north pole to the south as if under their leadership.

"Mbak Disa know if this for the mother after giving birth is suitable?"

"Loh, that's good, Sy. Just better this, so when I buy it, all I buy a lot while looking at the exp, it's good if for the next three or four years, it can make Ice, make Sofi, it's good, continue for you, who knows you immediately after being shot by Saka!"

Wanting Baskara to throw it out if not the candidate and wife of her brother, Aisyah continued to hold her husband's emotions, still lured if the two women of one type met, Aisyah, Could've been like a cat and a mouse if we met, now plus Arsy.

"This I thank you from the two of you, anyway I will wear and I thank you very much for bothering to find this item, Miss Disa and Arsy!"

"Together, Ice. Let's get you out of the way, I experience three children out of all, the body is not too blooming, the legs are not how it is, just racket!" talking while glancing at Baskara. "Let the husband feel at home after the puerperium, if he wants the lyrics here and there anyway, Is, hemm just pinch his kidney!"

Duars,

Aisyah laughed while glancing at her husband, her cousin's wife always made her husband lose his mood and want to be angry, but it's a shame that can not be expressed, he said, moreover, here there is a prospective wife from Saka, not the same as the model Disa, Baskara must get used to talking to the woman.

"Baaaaaas, his grandfather wants to drink milk!"

"Eh, yes, here baby!" reply Aisyah while patting her husband's arm. "Yanda, please, Yanda!"

"Yes, wait!"

Baskara passed by Disa with a cynical glance, thought Disa would be afraid, just the opposite to throw a cynical glance that invites the laughter of everyone in the room.

The gift from Arsy became special for Aisyah, this girl who later became a friend to share her with Shafiyah and best brother, although her husband was upset, but she loved.

"Arsy, sitting here is okay, right dedeknya you have not carried, later if he is done****, you are carrying yes, he wants to join the proposal so born first, ehehehehe," Aisyah.

"Yes, I tremble to be told that Kak Ais entered the hospital, but that we are in the house rumah tirisuh nata, bang Saka to forget nyari car keys where, where, nyari roving finally late here, kebayang so mother yes, sister Ais. Arsy's all the way crying!"

"Well, why cry, Saka hurt you?"

"No, he's sweet, but that's why if there are people who are born to be emotional, surely Kak Ais's birth time is the same brother Bas crying, I'm going to be a cry!"

"Oh, my goodness, you are!" Aisha laughed until her son was surprised. "Sorry, Mommy sorry, have another drink, baby!"

Saka pay attention to Arsy's interaction here, it's not wrong he invites Arsy, no one rejects him, it's very easy Arsy get acquainted here, cousins accept, too, they've been planning to take Arsy here and there.

"Pamaaaan, this Saka Pamaan, Deck. Or just call Om, hem?"

"Sir Ais Ih, whatever you want to call, big brother can too!" rejecting old.

"Ahahahah, not later the Yandya will not accept the old themselves, so Om Caka only yes, Dek Rasyah carried Om Caka, Caka Dut! Ahahahh ...."

Arsy laughs with her future husband, getting repeated pinching until he sits on the floor because he can't help but laugh and hold Saka's hand.

The VVIP room became very crowded and a lot of food, alternating cousins came and congratulated, not to mention the gift that the driver had to take home repeatedly, he said, they want to give directly in the hospital as well as work Baskara who does not like there are piled up items.

A brilliant idea from another cousin, Baskara joined and talked for a long time there, sometimes he noticed his little baby being turned into a turn, but at the end of the sleep is in the waiting bed with his father or grandfather, no one dared to disturb other than Shafiyah, inevitably the father had to accept in the bed there was Shafiyah too, put the first baby in this family to sleep.

"Bas, leave until when, are we horrified to work alone?"

"Uncle can you take the others, that Nando or the same Hero?!"

"Even so, ngajak them it's complicated, now again want to call his heart Nabila, do not give up rejected!" say Yoga.

"Loh, isn't Nabila the same Pian?" Baskara remembers her uncle one more.

Yoga stood up, walked over, "Aren't she ready to be a direct grandmother, Bas?"

Ah, yes, Baskara had not asked, which he knew that his young uncle had a taste in Nabila, just shy, continued that Wira and Nando, the, if they were serious maybe crying it was their acquaintances one by one.

"Where is this, he didn't come to see your son?"

Baskara shook her head, where she knew, she also did not ask or force people to come to the hospital, so it was crowded and it was thought that people would just move this.

"Don't tell me he's picking up and flirting with Nabila, huh? He wants a rival as Wira keeps Nando, on a craziness all for the first night!" oceh Yoga, his head is only the first and first night.

"Ck, don't think weird, they're getting along!" timpal Basque.

***

Preparation for Saka and Arsy's proposal, until the introduction of Arsy in this house will take place tomorrow, until the night no one rests, except for the mother who accompanies the father, but the mother who accompanies him, the man should not be too tired and if the break should be with the mother, do not want to be alone.

She wanted to help Aisyah take care of her first grandchild and watch over those who were preparing for Saka's event, but since the pinta father could not she refused, inevitably mother had to be in this room.

"Orang, get closer!"

"At this time, there is no distance. The granddaughter wants to be brought here?" bargain mom, there is already an ASI supply that she can use if her grandson cries, besides Aisyah is in this house, near her room. "If you want, I bring it here so that Aisyah can pump or nata her room, surely she is troubled left by the Bus help, Sofi is also busy dealing with her preparations Arsy, want?"

Dad nodded, with small and quick steps, mother brought to the room a handsome anxious grandson who had wanted to be lured, while Aisyah was still changing pads and others, not to mention the former decrepit and seepage pampers his son.

"It's a loh, Cake!"

Dad immediately sat down, gave his favorite pillow to the handsome first grandchild, his little voice became entertainment and father's spirit, had long struggled with work, until he forgot his happiness to fondle a child, dad let the blanket be his grandson's warmer.

"He's very handsome, just like me, isn't he an orange?"

"Yes, just like his grandfather later if work, jusjusjus, so loh .. said my mother, when pregnant I like to kick, Kekk, later teach me yes, like my yandaku!"

"Ahahahahah, the kick is spinning, but my waist hurts, Orange!" it is very difficult to call his wife a grandmother, not to be considered old, even if it is his wife too, let it remain young like this. "Later, there's om, there's a meeting, yandamu alone have kick experts, everything down to him, you ya learn ya, Shah?!"

"Yes, I'll study later, I'll show you later, Cake!" the mother replies to the voice of the child.

The father kissed repeatedly, asking the baby to be shifted to the middle because he wanted to sleep while hugging his grandson, while the mother was certainly on standby, taking milk if the grandson started whining.

The small clap of the father's hand on the mini thigh slowly made Rasyah fall asleep again, both of them fell asleep at the same time, the mother just shook her head and smiled to see him, the husband and grandson are the same, just the same, both want to sleep if someone accompanies.

"His face looks like Ais, his name is a boy, but Bas is like his grandfather, not his mother, Rasyah will change to look like who, huh?" mom is lying down. "Like mother yes, want to look like mother, Rasyah gantengnya mother Ais yes, dear."