My Beloved Husband

Grandpa's Name

Pacing from right to left, front to back, young pregnant women can not stay still since last night, this afternoon they will be flown to the most beautiful destinations, namely. a parent's home where the mother always waits with both hands open.

Saka can only massage his temples, well if the fatigue he feels is not the same as Arsy feels, but seeing Arsy pacing makes him tired too.

"Darling, what's the matter, you really bother?" Saka caught the body of his two children, worried about fatigue and they could not travel long. "Well, you stop first or I'll hold you down on the rope!"

Arsy chuckles not playing, when his husband wants to tie him up like a fugitive who does not want to confess, they will go together, of course what they bring must be prepared carefully.

Some suitcases he had prepared, did not want to take off his hands at all, she determined everything, including the internal color of her husband, nothing that escaped the attention of Arsy.

The hairless eyes blinked right in front of Saka, making the seeing ones want to take the sack to wade through the pregnant mother of two children, not want him to share in the other eyes, want to be with her only, will be with her, he who looks until he closes his eyes.

"Don't be tired because by the way there I want to take you to the grave of my father, Sy... Dad must have been so happy I came back there with two superior seeds!" said Saka while puffing his chest.

Arsy pinched her husband's stomach, even though a week had to be surrounded by work, did not dampen want them to take off immediately and prepare themselves as best as possible.

Many agendas that they have to do, including happy mother, the woman did not stop contacting Saka to make sure they had eaten or not, even showing off what she made at home.

For a mother, her son comes home a great guest, she will devote all she has to make her guest reluctant to go home, just with him.

Saka nodded, he looked at the big photo of his mother and father in the living room, his eyes watering, he felt that it had troubled Baskara in this matter even though her brother never objected, he said, moreover, her meek brother-in-law, her heart was too big for those who were greedy.

Arsy wrapped his hand around Saka's arm, leaning on her shoulder, taking a deep breath, he looked at the faces of his father and mother.

"I often imagine our son will look like a father, not because he is handsome, but from his face alone one can judge how firm and serious the father in his life, his heart is full of affection even though the way is different, but from his face, I want to be loved just like father to mother, mother to father" Arsy said at length, he could understand the condition of her husband's heart. "Didn't it matter if the twin boys looked like Hend's father and grandfather?"

Purrft....

Saka bursts his laughter, somehow his grandfather's name makes all amnesiacs, he calls Arsy while repeating once again the name of his grandfather and he combines his grandmother.

"Grandfather of Egypt El Yudistira or Grandpa Hans, hold grandmother Niel, my dear!"

Arsy's forehead folded in. "Egyptian warrior El Yudistira, how could Hans be? From where to try, don't ngaco, Bang!"

"Nobody can't handle it, if that's the call, you can't get shot and arrested!"

Uh, Arsy hid his face into Saka's field chest, scared.