My Husband is my First Love

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Arlita was still standing looking at someone who was in front of her as well as someone who was in front of her.Today they both just fixated on each other with all their feelings.

Without a word Arlita immediately released her hand which was still held by her husband and it made the husband became surprised by his wife's attitude.

"What's going on with my wife".ask in my heart.

Arlita continued to step closer to someone who was in front of her and suddenly hugged her.

" Lita's mother misses ", she said, hugging him with wet eyes.

The woman smiled and hugged him tightly.

" Mommy is also dear and misses you very much".he replied while rubbing the princess' back.

The two ended up both crying outlining long-buried longing.

Suddenly the woman let go of her embrace as she felt something in her daughter's stomach.

" Are you pregnant, baby?

Arlita nodded and she turned around to tell her husband to come closer.

"Mother introduce this is my husband".said Arlita and Pramudya immediately kissed the woman's hand with reverence.

" Pramudya ma'am".

The woman smiled too

"Vira".he said and it makes Pramudya now know the figure of the woman standing before him is the Goddess of his wife's help.

" Wow, it turns out that I already have a daughter-in-law and will soon become a grandmother".

The two couples smiled and then nodded.

"Let's go in. I happen to have a father in us who will give you a surprise".

Arlita nodded then walked in the footsteps of the mother while her hands twitched spoiled.

Her husband was very happy when he saw the wife who was so happy because of the arrival of his adoptive mother.

It turned out that true what his wife said was the fact that the affection given by people knew his adoptive had made him come back to life.

In the family room is now crowded, when heard the sound of people laughing from small children.

"How come there's a child's voice?

The mother just smiled and invited the two of them to walk into the living room where everyone was now gathering.

They were in the family room.

" Asalamu'alaikum ".

Everyone turned to the source of the voice and saw the two people they were waiting for his arrival.

" Waalaikumsalam" they answered simultaneously.

Arlita let go of her hand and shook hands with her mother, followed by her husband, who was right behind her.

One could only look at it with a sense that he could not speak.

" Well, don't you miss our daughter? asked the wife because she saw the expression of the husband who was just silently staring.

The middle-aged man also stepped closer to the child with a sense that was difficult to pronounce.

"Arlita the Father's daughter.

Arlita approached the adoptive father and kissed his right hand with reverence.

" Father".reply with haru taste.

"Alhamdulillah Lita both sir and this meet Lita Pramudya's husband".

The man saw a young man smiling at him, extending his hand to shake his hand.

" Pramudya Pak".

He also nodded.

"It turns out we are old, baby".he said looking at his wife.The wife also nodded her head in affirmative sign.

" In a moment the three of us will be Grandpa and Grandma".said Ms. Arlita.

"All three of us are really old" said the man, laughing happily.

All of them still let go of their longing until suddenly a little boy chattered like his little boy was protesting because everything was focusing on the arrival of Arlita and her husband.

"Father Mama".call her while putting both her hands on her waist.

Everyone turned to look at him.Then the mother approached him and squatted to equalize their height.

"Why baby?

" Your mom doesn't love Bima anymore?her question with her pursed lips as well as with slightly bulging cheeks looked so cute.

"Darling dong".

" If it's a pity don't hug the brother".he said as his hand pointed towards Arlita.

"Darling you can't do that.Mamah you know yes that brother is Arlita's sister."

The little boy saw it

"Sister Arlita?

His mother nodded too.

Arlita was suddenly startled as the little boy immediately ran over and

hugging both of his legs.

" sister".

Arlita crouched down to equal her height with the boy.

"Hi handsome what's your name?

" My name is Bima, I'm 3 years old".

"Smart".praise while rubbing his head gently.

" Why don't you go back to Papa Mamah's house?

"Sorry dear brother does not have a lot of money so it must save a lot first".

The boy was silent for a while and then he said again

" Sister should have asked Papa and Mamah for a lot of money".

Everyone laughed when they heard it.

"Yes, yes you should just ask why you can forget".

The boy immediately hugged her and Arlita returned his embrace.

The sight made everyone become moved they were all washed away with their respective feelings.

seriated.