My President

Vanity President

Like a new hobby for the President, Aksa is always reluctant to wake up and even engrossed in playing with his wife's stomach. He was kissed, rubbed, and occasionally listened to his wife's stomach.

"Hubby, already."

"Let me play with my son for a minute."

"Hubby.." cried Aza as her husband's hand began to slip into her shirt looking for something.

"What dear?" Aksa chuckled to see Aza pounding with amusement at her touch.

"Prepare to go for treatment. Later if it's too late again, the doctor can scold you."

"Hm, it seems like today is the last treatment. My legs have improved, I can walk even slowly and can't take long."

"What did I say? You will definitely recover, this paralysis is only temporary," said Aza while caressing the face of her husband who looks cheerful. Aksa is happy because he does not depend on a wheelchair anymore.

"Yes, it's also thanks to you. Thank you for taking care of me."

"The same, Papa..."

*****

The doctor was no less happy with Aksa. At first the doctor was not so sure if Aksa would return to normal again, but the spirit of Aksa is very large to make it recover again. Doctors estimate if the treatment will be done more than three months, but in fact not until three months Aksa has been able to walk even though it is not too smooth.

"Hows it? Wouldn't this be the last treatment? Look, I can walk," exclaimed Aksa as she stepped her legs showing that she could actually walk.

"That's true, but try if you run," challenged Dr. Bryan. He intentionally said that.

"Have you been able to Mr Aksa?" asked Dr. Bryan as he rolled his eyes.

"And that means you still have to undergo several more treatments" Sister chimed in. Doctors and Sisters are saturated with Aksa who always ask to end the treatment, but still needed several more treatments so that it is completely normal as usual.

"How about not to continue, I can practice on my own" whined Aksa. He was bored when he had to go back to the hospital.

"Hufftt, all right. But promise me to do the moves I've taught you, sir. And you should still consult me if anything happens." And finally Doctor Bryan also agreed to Aksa's request even though he was still worried about her.

"Ready! Thank you very much doctor, sorry if all this time I was annoyed," cried Aksa while embracing Doctor Bryan and invite him out of the treatment room.

"Yes, thank you too. Because of your bald hair!" Dr. Bryan then opened the hat bucket he used to close his baldness. During the treatment, Aksa always made the head of the Doctor as the target of the tantrum of his pain.

"Hehe, I'll give you some money to make it to the salon!"

Aza who was sitting in the waiting chair was immediately standing to see her husband out of the room.

"It's over, Hubby?"

"Already dong. Tomorrow we will not go to the hospital again. I don't need any more treatment."

"You must've forced Doctor Bryan, right?" tanya Aza investigated.

Doctor Bryan almost nodded but Aksa immediately glared at him so as not to say anything strange.

"Hubby, if you still need treatment again just live it so that your feet really recover completely."

"Treatment can be done at home, Miss. Mr. Aksa doesn't need to go to the hospital anymore, but if there's anything, call me right away, yes" said Dr. Bryan.

"That's what the doctor said!" Aksa immediately said goodbye and took his wife home.

"Be careful on the road, not most of the style first Mr. President!" the nurse and the doctor shouted as Aksa began to move her legs away from the hospital. They're pretty happy that finally this shitty patient isn't coming back tomorrow.

"He's so arrogant!"

"Yes, Doc. I was also amazed by him."

*****

Not the name Aksa if not installment, just healed but the man has a lot of style. Walking to and fro shows the world that his legs have recovered. It feels good to be walking as usual.

"No, I just wanted to tell you that I've recovered. Look at my feet..." Aksa then stomps one leg and is in the style of a sold-out model, wkwk.

"Do know!" Devano who was upset with Aksa's arrogance immediately threw a sofa pillow right on Aksa's face.

"So much!"

"Hey! You dare to be like me? I didn't give you a new wedding gift to know you!" said Aksa while tidying up her messy hair.

"Hehehe, how dare I. Um, oh yeah, what gift would you give me? A car? A home? Honeymoon tickets abroad?" ask Devano impatiently. He was very happy with Aksa, because Aksa was among his royal people. It is not your responsibility to give a gift.

"Fart gift!" Aksa also close his butt right in front of Devano, he also spouted gas with an unpleasant smell.

"Damn it!" Devano closed his nose because the smell of Aksa farts was extraordinary, grateful he did not faint. Aksa chuckled in dismay and immediately ran out of her room before Devano's shoes floated up to her butt.

Aksa then met his wife who was in the finance division room. Aza always goes with Aksa, the woman is very sad because she is not allowed to work anymore. And every time she went to the office with her husband, she always went to his study first, watching his friends work.

"Sar, let me do it?" bargain Aza to Sarah. He misses his job very much, repeatedly he asks for work from Sarah but Aksa always knows it and finally does not allow it.

"I can do it, Za. But if Mr. President knows I can be hanged," replied Sarah whispered.

"Looks like my husband is busy, come on, give me your job. You just sleep."

Sarah also seems to think, she is very afraid of Aksa but sees Aza who continues to whine too she is upset. Sarah finally agreed, she stood up and told Aza to sit in her place.

"Ehem..." Aksa cleared her throat and entered the room. Aza and Sarah immediately froze in place, had not had time to change position but Aksa came like a jailangkung.

"Hehe, Hello Hubby. Why are you here? You're not busy, are you?" Aza tried to behave normally, she rubbed her distended stomach so as to ease her fear. She was quite afraid of her husband, because yesterday Aksa was angry when he found out he was replacing Sarah working.

"Good day, Mr. President," said Sarah, who Aksa did not understand. The man grabbed his wife by the hand and took her out.

"To my room alone, danger is to stay here!"

"Yes, Hubby..." Aza according to like a child who advised the father.

*****

After finishing lunch, Aksa invited his wife to check the contents. They rarely check it directly, but they always consult through social media to their gynecologist beliefs. For the sex they do not know and intend not to know it first in order to be a surprise on the day of birth later.

Aza's gestational age was five months, her stomach was very large like six months pregnant. Their baby seems very healthy.

"Hubby, I want that." said Aza pointed to the ice cream seller who was in the hospital cafeteria.

"Later when it's done check I buy it, pity the other family is waiting for us," replied Aksa. He then invited his wife to continue walking to the gynecologist to see Dr. Afifah.

Hearing Aksa's words yesterday if they will check the contents of Aza, the families were enthusiastic to accompany Aza and Aksa. They can't wait to see the development of the successor to the Sanjaya Family.

"Why are you guys so long?" oma Maria asked, her voice sounding shrill painful Aksa's ears.

"We can't wait to see the condition of our granddaughter" said Oma Mira, the elderly woman rubbed Aza's stomach gently. He was looking forward to the birth of his great-grandchild.

"Well, don't argue. Let's just go straight in" Keno asked everyone.

Doctor Afifah and his assistant were surprised to find the family entourage. The room feels full.

"Who will be examined?" ask Doctor Afifah dinginukan looking for Aza but did not find it.

"Of course my wife" replied Aksa who then turned to the side looking for his wife.

"Loh, where's Aza?"

"Ayihh, where's my granddaughter-in-law."

"Reliza..."

Everyone was confused because they did not find Asa with them, but when they wanted to enter Aza was still with them. All the phones were on calling Aza's number, but there was no word from the pregnant woman.