My Beloved Husband

Pleased to gather

Mother giggled, not yet she turned her head inside where her son-in-law was, they loved the spicy rendang made by mother, even Nakula was already planning to fight with Saka, who was also a child, if he wins it means he gets more rations, knowing that what was made for Saka was added again by the mother.

Arsy changed to hug mom very tightly, lucky her stomach is still not enlarged until she can still hug as it should, but mother has felt something extraordinary, her tears came down when stroking the stomach, she said, two grandchildren grew up there.

With tears pouring out, the woman gave a prayer, as for her smile because she wanted twins, finally Saka and Shafiyah, if you want to add more, the father refused.

That man, the mother put her shoulders aside, the matter of the father is endless when discussed and remembered, even the presence of the father erases all the bad memories of the mother in her first marriage that is full of wounds.

"Mom, that brother came straight to eat!" Arsy complained because his goods have not helped Saka tata.

Saka waved his hand at Arsy who was sitting near the mother, feeling guilty, but this rendang he could not stand anymore, his saliva was already willing to drip since they flew off the runway.

"Let's just say, you wait here, he'll finish eating like a horse" said the mother.

"What kind of horse, ma'am?"

"Hata your stuff, my dear... Soon Aisyah came, just went outside for a while with Rasyah, wait Sofi help Nakula first, the husbands are spoiled if the same wife," replied the mother.

"Yes, Brother if the house there is also that, want to be spoiled just like me, take a shower just ask the door to be opened, but it does not change its size, does not ma'am?"

Uh, the mother immediately broke down to hear her daughter-in-law's complaint, could-can discuss the issue of warmth in front of them, but funny too and want the mother repeat again, can-can-can-can-do, who knows mother so know how Saka behaved while away from him, let alone being the head of the household.

Soon Aisyah arrived with Rasyah, the first daughter-in-law of the family and the first grandchild turned all their eyes away, the stomach that seemed to bulge due to pregnancy and the former first pregnancy, plus there was a handsome boy in his arms, carefree steps plus his endless chattering.

"Come on, look who's coming!" mother welcomes her granddaughter first.

Aisyah bent down until her gaze met that handsome face.

"Honey, there is Om Saka the same Te Arsy, who was talking this morning Mother, let's say hello!"

Rasyah turned her head towards the direction that her mother pointed at, two people with beautiful and handsome faces, not to mention a distended stomach just like her mother. Seeing Saka confused because he was a child and rarely met Saka, certainly provoked laughter.

With both of his big hands, Baskara carried his son, drawing closer to Saka and Arsy, the three stared for quite a while, a word that shocked everyone, rasyah's small voice even made Aisyah gawk while holding her stomach.

"Yanda!" he pointed at Saka.

Ahahahaha, Baskara used the handsome face of his son, could-can he call Saka with a special name for him.

"Yanda, the kid's a kid, hayo!" Aisyah warned her husband, very jealous of this kind of thing.

Baskara chuckled, he explained once again to Rasyah, starting the introduction until the two are close, it is undeniable that even though he has more Baskara side, Rasyah is less interested in playing with Arsy.

"He saw his mother, so he had this attitude towards women, Arsy."

Arsy mangosteen, he rubbed the head of Rasyah in the lap of her husband. "Rashah, would you like to study in Egypt?" arsy's gaze towards Aisyah whom he values is perfect as a woman. "Later, Rasyah became a preacher,-" did not become a mafia, said Arsy while giggling, remembering he thought of Hans' grandfather in the lifetime of the Saka story.

While Aisyah as a parent can only agree, who does not want her child to study religion there, become a young man like heaven, Aisyah even dreamed it long, but if it is not like her dream, if it is not like her dream, at least Rasyah grew up to be a man who knew the limits and good man.

Aisyah's views were unyielding to her husband, they did agree to that, if possible all her children, Baskara allowed to imitate Aisyah, the first and best teacher in the lives of her children.

"Yanda, don't tell me you want twins, it's not out yet!" Aisyah was alert, seeing that Arsy's stomach could envy this one's husband. "Yanda, hemm, right!"

Baskara dropped his forehead on Aisyah's shoulder, wanted to whine like a child, the term would add another child if it was born, without pause possible.

Aisyah just pulled her husband away, looked at the laughter of the very suspicious mother, knowing her first child forced Aisyah to get pregnant again and again.

Jesus, when his father was difficult to be invited to have children, he wanted to make it, this is Bas! mothering.

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The old room since she still likes to fight with her father and older brother, slowly Saka began to enter the room, all her things were still neat in the same place, she said, it must be this woman beside him who arranged everything.

Saka arched his right hand against the mother's shoulder, pulling until he could drop his head there, spoiling the woman who would die if she was in danger and crying if the father hit her in one.

"I remember Mom asking Dad to forgive me for a fatal mistake I made before going to the dorm, when Mom was crying with her legs on her knees, in front of Dad, she said, asking you not to punish me who was half conscious, if I may know, why didn't you listen to me then?"

Mom smiled. "What I did was wrong, when your father finished telling you that he was educating you, even if I didn't agree, I should have waited and talked to you afterwards, that way it won't lower your father's value in front of his son, but where you might have the heart to wait until it's over, you better use your father's salt!"

"Ahahaha, I know the blow hurts a lot, but honestly, because my father made me feel that pain, I was so afraid of hurting people, because I know what it feels like" Saka said.

"So, are you going to admit that your father has a good strategy?" reply mom who gets the nod Saka. "He always thinks about everything with the right calculation, one decision, he can think of a few nights, tomorrow we go to his grave, Saka! Ahahahaha," he added while chuckling.

Saka took a look, happy to be reunited with his mother.