My Beloved Husband

Season Three-Saka and Arsy

Season Three, "My Husband's Beloved"

Saka sat a little longer as one hand held on to the ground with the wet flowers.

Tomorrow he will marry, the powerful man has left him, today exactly 40 days the departure of the father.

"He wasn't waiting for me to get married, brother." Saka lowered his head, Baskara's hand on his shoulder slightly strengthened, he could not stem his tears even though it had been more than a month for the father to leave. "Dad doesn't want to see me get married, dad hasn't heard I made it into a man!"

Baskara turned her sister, she was clenched in her arms, all still very sad about the departure of their father, even the mother almost every night insomnia.

However, this marriage was part of their father's will, Saka had to marry on the man's birth date, just tomorrow should the man have a birthday, claustrophobic inside his chest unstoppable.

No one knows when the death came, the father just left Saka and Shafiyah to Baskara instead, the company was changed under his control, he said, the eldest child under pressure is much heavier than his younger siblings, none other than for this reason, he is the one who stands after their father is gone.

Just sick with fever and dizziness, bringing the powerful man breathed his last on the lap of the wife, right in front of Aisyah who was then taking her son to the room to play together, comforting each other.

"Tomorrow father's birthday, a pride you get married on that day, be a man and husband as he prayed, don't disappoint him, hurt Arsy, just as much as hurt dad, you remember that!"

Saka nodded, he then finished his prayer, before returning to continue the preparation of the prayer tonight, also the event tomorrow.

In the car, Shafiyah with her eyes, all this time she was the longest to be by her father's side, sleeping was hugged by her father until she was married.

Her pregnancy has only lasted two months, she tried to balance mental and sadness so as not to affect the child she was born with.

"Don't cry anymore, your sister could be getting sadder!" pinta Baskara pats Saka's arm.

Saka wiped off his tear marks, came back stern-faced and ready to tease his young pregnant sister, the future second grandchild that their father hoped could be a formidable figure and the heir to his mother.

"Hey,-" Saka had not said, Shafiyah hugged, she wanted to come down earlier, but because it had just rained, Baskara forbade her for fear of her sister slipping, dangerous for her womb. "If the cry is ugly, Brother doesn't like you crying, can I hit that makes my sister cry like this!"

"I want some mango!" rengek Shafiyah while sobbing.

"Yes, Brother buy it, wait for Brother Bas to finish contacting his wife." Saka wiped the tears on Shafiyah's cheek, then she swiped her nose there, making Shafiyah laugh because of her brother's anxiety. "You're a mother, too, still softer like this, not fit, eheheheheh."

"Ih, but there will be a dedeknya, the dedeknya brother Ula!" Shafiyah was still reluctant to take off the hug.

Baskara cleared his throat, he who was driving here, could only frown as Saka got a hug and a kiss from the new bumil, he also wanted to.

Not immediately silent, Shafiyah moved forward, pulled and twisted Baskara's face, landed two kisses on the right and left cheeks, then laughed together.

"Let the former pink, sister Ais be jealous of Brother Bas!"

"Ahahahaha, again!"

Uh, instead of asking to be kissed again, it has been their habit since childhood, after all they do not feel disturbed about it.

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Saka's wedding tomorrow will be held in this main house, in accordance with what the father wants before he dies, considering that Arsy and his family do not have a large place, besides that when in this house, this house, then the other family can still stay in one of the Saka family's large buildings that are transformed like a hotel, easier to gather.

"Bas, Rasyah eek here, where's the pampers?" mother raised both her hands, the former batter, it was impossible to touch her grandson. "Help your son, did you wash your hands and feet?"

"Already, Mom. Don't be tired, I've greeted you!"

"Ahahahah, yes. He must be looking for his wife where, tomorrow after Saka and Arsy's wedding, Mom's coming, it's a pity that Ais is left alone!"

"Yes, the important thing is that you don't get tired!" Baskara reminded me once again.

Mother nodded, if you have met the cake dough and others, the frenzy is already mother here, no matter tired and others, hands and feet can not be silent.

Sometimes Baskara asked Aisyah to watch over her mother, at least someone stepped on the brakes if her mother was too much work.

"Is, Bas is his son, eek him, so let his father be. What do you want?"

"I've checked the ricek food for tomorrow, everything is done, stay this he said to make banana cookies, Mom. I forgot I haven't bought the chocolate bar, let it be yellow, ahahahah .. lupaan me!"

"You're this, you're just one child, you know, hurry!"

Aisyah nodded, she tote up her skirt, let her child be taken care of by her husband alone, she who moved to help the other women here.

The kitchen was solid, the front began to be decorated and so on, only for and specifically Shafiyah, the new pregnant woman had to sit still even though her feet were itching to go to the kitchen, the husband who traveled with other relatives.

"Arotik-"

"Already, you are here just the same grandpa, I help Saka's brother there!"

"But, I'm still sitting there, Ayank!"

"Go ahead, but here, don't help!"

Shafiyah nodded, she just wanted to move a little, just straighten the legs if it feels enough, accustomed to moving, told to be quiet so itchy all

The big photo in the living room provoked his big miss on the father, the man's smile and gaze deeply stuck in his heart.

*Dad, I'll take good care of myself, there's sister Ula with me, the only son-in-law the Father chosen, he's a good man, calm down, calm down, I'll be good and live happily as you wish*.

Shafiyah rubbed her stomach, she still remembers being sick, her father rubbed her stomach when she was just rumored to be pregnant, only briefly, but she was glad her father had heard the news of her pregnancy.

Sofi, I can't sleep!

Sofi, don't be late coming home, if you were kidnapped how?!

At home, outside a lot of bad people and I'm afraid you're okay without Dad!

Hiks, he's sitting back, his dad's all going back around.

"Hey, don't cry, here help Brother take care of him!" baskara said, he hugged with one hand.

"Rasyaaaaahh, Yandamu this is my brother, don't be jealous yes, he's the same as me!" shafiyah gemas.