My girlfriend's my Class Brother

episdoe 48 (dinner at the amel house)

      For a while, I sat Jesi in the closet. I filled the warm water on the bathtub. While I was busy, Yesi rubbed her distended stomach and kept looking at me. I'm looking.

"What's up, Yesi?" isaiah asked, he immediately shook his head and smiled timidly.

"I love you, Dady." replied Yesi smiling sweetly.

       I smiled and headed to him. Slowly I took off the clothes of Yesi one by one on the body of Yesi and took her soaking in the bathub. Slowly I stroked and rubbed his body.

    He drenched his hands with soapy water and rubbed his stomach.

      "Geez!" pekik Yesi, I was surprised when I heard Yesi shouting. In a panic, the me who was originally on the side now turned to the front.

"What's up, Yesi?" isaiah asked with a surprised face.

   "He's kicking, Mas?" yesi replied, I immediately heaved a sigh of relief.

     "Yes, honey. I only found out last night." Isaiah replied again.

   "really?" ask Yesi.

     "Of course." replied Isaiah who again cleansed the body of Jesse. I quickly wrapped the towel around her body. Afraid that Yesi would get cold and catch a cold.

      My foot stepped out of the bathroom and straight into the walk in closet. Choose underwear and dress for Yesi.

     She giggled amusedly as I put it all on her body. Yesi's hand was perched sweetly on my waist, as I was buttoning one by one her dress.

        "Mas, funny." said Yesi chuckling.

      "What's the funny part?" ask Isaiah who is still focused on my new activities.

     "Everything." replied Yesi. But Yesi likes it. Thank you, I love you, Dady ."

      

       Entering the ninth month of the womb, Yesi. Mama Yolanda and Mama Siska started spending the night in our house. In fact they have prepared**** - whining for the preparation of labor.

      As a husband, I was always on standby beside Yesi. Even at night I woke up automatically when I felt the movement of Yesi.

      The older the gestational age, the more swollen feet Yesi, even he has difficulty sleeping and urinating often. But not in the least I heard his complaints, even Yesi often smiled while stroking her distended stomach, her eyes always sparkling.

   Like this morning, we were both sitting in the garden behind the house. Mama Yolanda and Mama Siska were chatting in the living room.

      I sat down while holding a laptop because I was checking the sales report and restaurant expense report that Rasya had just sent via email.

      Yesi was listening to music, she also put earphones in her ears then she moved to stroke the stomach.

      Sometimes he chuckles and talks to himself. Seeing that, I slightly raised the corner of the lips, because I was anxious to see his behavior.

      I looked carefully at the amount on the laptop screen. But it did not last long because suddenly the laptop that was in my lap now turned to the table and changed the Yesi sitting there.

     "What's wrong?" ask Isaiah suddenly.

      Not answering, Yesi instead showered me with kisses on end. He was also laughing amusedly, maybe he was laughing at this wild behavior of his.

       My hands are outstretched to graze the hairdo that covers his face.

"Mommy's seducing, Dady?" isaiah's question tickled him.

         "Ummm.... Yesi seemed to be thinking, not knowing." said Yesi then chuckled again.

       "Why do you laugh so often?" ask Isaiah confused.

       "Don't know, Yesi was just happy." replied Yesi happily.

      I******* her lips, a little while, then release them. My eyes were fixed on Yesi's face, her cheeks were slightly reddened and her lips were swollen.

       "Did I tell you that Yesi is beautiful?" says Isaiah.

his eyeballs slightly enlarged, Yesi's cheeks grew red.

      "Don't talk like that, don't stare at Yesi like that either." replied Yesi blushed in embarrassment.

     "Why?" ask Isaiah who keeps flirting.

      Ish's.... He hit me softly in the chest.

"Yesi will be ashamed." replied Yesi.

       The call from Mama made me and Yesi look at each other.

     I nodded without hesitation, I carried Yesi with my heart. Although the body weight I do not mind it, as long as my Yesi is okay.

    

       After dinner, I continued to check the restaurant report in the room, while Yesi was lying next to me. She watched the disney movie Frozen and sang along as the song let it go spun on television.

     While being serious, I heard Jesi grimacing a little. Just keep looking at it.

     "Is anyone sick?" ask Isaiah.

     "it's okay." replied Yesi while shaking her head.

     Although in doubt, I looked back at the laptop screen and rushed to review the contents of the report to be completed quickly.

     Luckily it didn't take long, I turned off the laptop and took it to work.

      The workspace is next to our room, there is a connecting door in the room so I do not have to bother having to go out of the room. Just putting the laptop on the table, I heard Yesi yell, immediately I returned to find Yesi while holding her stomach.

       "M-Mas, Yesi's stomach.." said Yesi, his voice faltered as the sweat flooded his temple.

      It felt like my chest was squeezed, with a tremendous panic, I immediately carried his body and slightly accelerated the pace.

      "Hold, Yesi. mas will take you to the hospital" said Isaiah in panic.

        Yesi did not reply, her eyes closed and opened. His mouth did not stop whimpering while holding his stomach, even the color of his lips began to pale.

      Passing through the living room, Mama Yolanda and Mama Siska were shocked. Both stand together.

    "What's up, Yesa?" ask Yolanda.

     "Yesi, in pain, Yesa should take her to the hospital now!" isaiah answered with a hunting breath.

      Without looking, I immediately went out and sat Jessi in the backseat.

       Mom got in the car.

"Mama comes with you, let Mama Siska follow later, she is contacting Papa you with Papa Roman and bring equipment for Yesi" Yolanda said again.

      My heart rate thumped many times than usual, I nodded in response to Mama and immediately drove forward at high speed.

      Several times I hit the steering wheel of the car and cuddle the streets are so jammed, because the night will coincide with the night of Sunday.

      After arriving at the hospital there were several officers running around pushing the gurney closer to the car, I took Yesi and laid him down.

      I immediately entered the delivery room along with Doctor Vina and several nurses, while Mama was waiting outside.

      Yesi Sayu's eyes were staring at me, she also clasped my hand tightly with a smile.

       See, even at times like this, Yesi still had time to smile like there is no burden, while I do not feel it ketar ketir and very scared.

       After she finished preparing for labor, Doctor Vina instructed Yesi to push.

        I clasped Jesse's hand tighter and rubbed the sweat on his temple. Along with the struggle between life and death, I whispered words of love, as a form of encouragement to him.

       Two and a half hours passed, a resounding cry sounded. It felt like my heart was going to explode when I saw a tiny baby covered in blood in Doctor Vina's sling, the first sound of my little angel so loud.

       I turned my gaze to Yesi, a clear liquid coming out at both corners of the eyes, even her hair was drenched in sweat. I kissed the top of his head many times.

     I love you, I love you, I love you...

    "I love you, too, Dady." said Yesi, after saying that Yesi's eyes were closed.

       This hospital room is so full. Because of the arrival of my school and campus alumni friends, even some teachers and lecturers also visited.

     They expressed their joy at the birth of our first daughter.

        After that, one by one they went home, leaving Uli, Ryan, Ivan, Jovan, Dea and Rika.

      The six of them swarmed onto Jesse, so I was left out and sat on the sofa with my parents.

       They look anxious, occasionally kissing and pinching my son's cheeks. Of course it makes me growl. I just haven't kissed her. Last night, after cleaning up, I was just giving it a prayer.

       Without waiting, I approached. "It is, now you can go home. My wife's same son wants a break!"

      "Before dong, Yesa, I felt at home my niece" said Dea pinching my son's cheek that was in deep sleep, several times he tasted his lips because disturbed.

    "Now you must go!" say Isaiah while pushing them one by one.