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"Darling, you are why the hell out of angry mulu hah?" Fattan asked his wife, who was sitting in the ballroom.
"I regret to know not the same brother, why the hell brother does not want to obey Syiffa's will." Grutu Syiffa while staring at her husband.
"I'm really strange as you crave, where there is a cravings to be escorted home Eka. Husband is told to go home alone. That's a real bitch." Fattan.
"It's wrong yes, just want to be ushered kok kak." Syiffa.
"Of course it's wrong. There's your husband, respect your husband." Fattan.
Then Syiffa was silent for a moment while staring at Fattan.
"Why are you staring like that?" Ask Fattan.
"likes me. Already ah dizzy, fight mulu same brother Fattan from earlier." Syiffa while getting up from the soffa and walking towards the bedroom.
Patience Fattan, hold emotions. She's your wife, you're pregnant your child so you better give up. Part of why so this is huh grumbled Fattan while exhaling his rough breath.
"Dear." Call Fattan to his wife when he's in the bedroom.
He was asleep, fast asleep. Then Fattan looked at her watch at 8 p.m.
Hoamm. Syiffa woke up.
"Soop, don't sleep here!" Syiffa said, Wake up.
"You haven't slept yet? Or pretend to sleep?" Fattan is investigating his wife.
"Iss likes suudzon yes so people, anyways I've slept earlier brother? But Syiffa suddenly felt the heat when someone came here." Syiffa.
"What do you think, your husband is a ghost? I had a wife." Gerrick Fattan.
"Who said Fattan was a ghost. Brother Fattan, don't sleep here." Syiffa Protests.
"Why, honey? Don't tell me you're still mad at ka-" Fattan's speech was interrupted when Syiffa cut the conversation.
"Not really brother. Lagian Syiffa is tight if brother Fattan sleeps here. Syiffa wants to sleep alone. Brother Fattan can't see what, my stomach is getting bigger and wider. Our baby doesn't want to sleep with his dad either." Syiffa.
"Well, our baby doesn't want to sleep with his dad. I know for some reason, this is your excuse?" Ask Fattan.
"Ck, don't believe it once. If you don't believe this, his hands. Does our baby refuse to sleep with his father." Syiffa pulled her husband's hand and put it on Syiffa's stomach. How surprised Fattan was when he felt the baby movement in his wife's stomach.
"Where now, believe it?" Syiffa asked while looking at Fattan.
"All right then. Where do I sleep?" Ask Fattan.
"Just sleep on the couch." Say Syiffa while pointing at the sofa.
"Alright then," Fattan as she got out of her bed and walked towards the sofa in disappointment while carrying her blanket and pillow.
Then Fattan put the pillow and lay her body on the sofa.
"Darling, haven't you slept yet?" Fattan asked as he looked at his wife who was now sleeping in bed.
Syiffa did not answer her husband.
Ck he's asleep again, fast right sleep. The fate of today should be sleeping on the couch Fattan told himself. Then Fattan closed his eyes, slowly Fattan fell asleep and was now in his subconscious.
Suddenly Syiffa woke up, and saw her husband first, whether he was asleep or not.
I think Fattan's sleeping, I need to get out of here too before she wakes up! syiffa said as she got out of her bed and walked out in slow footsteps.
4 Hours later
Now Fattan also woke up from his sleep, when feeling thirst that hit the throat. Then getting up from the sofa and staring at the mattress did not find Syifa at all.
"Why doesn't Syiffa exist? Where is the child. It's already midnight." Fattan stared at the dingding clock at 12 p.m.
Like in the kitchen of the child, usually at this hour like the habit of snacking and ask to be made fried rice with Bi Ati. My throat was thirsty as well, and I peeked at my joyful wife. When Fattan walked to the door, the lights went out.
Why did the lights go out again? Then what about my wife there, must be scared. I had to go right down Fattan's grunt while carrying her phone to activate the flashlight and then walk out and open the door. How shocked Fattan was to see something. There is a deep sense of happiness in him.
"Happy brithday, my husband." Syiffa said while carrying her ball cake with her lily.
"Darling, you remember my birthday?" Tanya Fattan felt disbelief.
"Thank you dear." Said Fattan while gently kissing his wife's hair.
"Yes, sister" Syiffa smiled at her husband.
"Don't tell me, you were acting angry because you were thinking, right?" Ask Fattan.
"Emang yes, hahaha. Why is Brother Fattan sober now?" Syiffa.
"Tau ah, it's so annoying to have a wife." Fattan pinched his wife's cheek.
"Aww, my sick sister knows. Later I tampol nih the ball to the face of the brother." Syiffa looked at her husband.
"Don't that dong darling. Very bad time, your husband's handsome face is covered with sponge ah." Gerrick Fattan.
"Lagian Syiffa just joking kok hehe, oya cut the ball dong kak, do not forget to pray first." Syiffa.
"Yes dear." Answer Fattan.
Then immediately Fattan cut the ball and blew the candle.
"Happy birthday, son, may you live a long life, the more mature, healthy always and be a responsible husband and love always to the family." Said Miss Angel.
"Yes, thank you for your prayers." Fattan said as she hugged her mother.
"Yes, son." Miss Angel replied as she outlined her embrace.
"Happy birthday dear, may long life, healthy always, the provision is more flowing and remain a responsible father, dear Wife, Son and family." Syiffa said with a smile to her husband.
"Thank you very much for your prayers and thank you for your support." Fattan hugged his wife and broke her arms and kissed her hair.
"Yes Brother." Answer Syiffa.
"Yes cut the cake, son." Said Miss Angel.
Then Fattan cut the cake according to the orders of Miss Angel. After that gave his first sponge to his mother, then his wife.
"Oh Ma'am, where are you?" Ask Fattan.
"Why do you think about it Daddy huh?" Ask Anwar's father who arrived.
"Dad? Just now Fattan nanyain Dad, has come here. Long live very well. Don't want to do anything Well." Fattan replied with a smile to Anwar's father.
"Mmzz..happy birthday son, may the longevity, the more mature the wiser, and remain the leader of a harmonious family and responsibilities." Said Anwar's father.
"Thank you Dad" said Fattan.
"Yes Nak. Well, then I'll go back to bed first." Said Anwar's father.
"There's just this Dad, coming here just to say it's a prayer." - Grumbled Fattan.
"Still mending dong loh Tan. Remember, the words of the parents are effective." Said Anwar's father.
"Yes also Yah hehe." Fattan gengesan.
"Yes come on, Mom, let's go to bed. We made a little brother for Fattan." Said Anwar's father while embracing Bu Angel's shoulder.
"What?" Fattan was shocked.
But Anwar's father did not listen to his son's words, he chose to continue to walk leaving Fattan and Syiffa both.
"What's right, they want to make a sister for me? They don't think what, they're old." Fattan said as he looked at his wife.
"But it is still appropriate that age to want to have a baby again. Ciee, who's gonna have another sister." Syiffa Syindir.
"What the hell, baby, I don't want to. It should be that at the age of those who are no longer young have stopped! Enough of us producing many children." Fattan.
"There's just this husband." Syiffa shook her head.
"Well, since you were mocking me this afternoon, I will give you punishment." Fattan then pulled his wife's waist, so that now their faces are close together and their noses touch each other. Fattan kissed his wife's lips softly. Then Syiffa returned every kiss that Fattan gave, so now they are burning with a very high desire. He immediately took his wife and put his wife to sleep slowly on the bed.
"Sister Fattan, what are you doing?" Ask Syiffa.
"I want to punish you. Sorry baby, now I really want your mom." Fattan while gently rubbing his wife's stomach which is now increasingly bulging. Then immediately Fattan also opened his wife's clothes slowly so that his body was now plain without a thread, then opened his own. After both of them were the same plain state, immediately Fattan did the unification. And now they are enjoying the beautiful paradise of the world.