My wife's lover

chapter 220

Anto is still agitated. She sharpened her hearing hoping to hear the sound of a baby crying from the delivery room.

The hour hand has shown the number three which means that soon it will enter dawn. Anto is still awake. Likewise Santi, he still faithfully accompanied the daughter he continued in going through a period of contraction that did not know when the daughter was going to give birth.

Many times the doctor checks but the opening has not increased. He really could not bear to see his daughter endure the pain for too long.

"If you want to give birth, don't wait for your husband, son. Let the little one be born even without the presence of his father" said Santi.

Alya often said she wanted to give birth with her husband. But things are not as expected. When her husband was not around, the baby started hurting her.

Alya could only cry while enduring the pain.

"Grandson oma, born yes, son. Poor mama you've been in pain since," whispered Santi in Alya's stomach.

"Please be born, son, don't wait for your papa" said Alya.

Suddenly someone knocked on the door. Everyone looked over including Alya. A nurse opened the door.

"Sus, I'm the husband of Alya's patient" said the person at the door.

"Mas," called Alya in a soft voice.

"Oh, come in!" nun's decree.

Kevin then entered and immediately hugged his beloved wife. Santi also took the initiative to get out of the delivery room.

"Mas," Alya said in a spoiled voice.

"Sorry, my dear. I didn't know you were going to give birth today. My plan is to be home by noon."

"Hmm, it hurts, ma'am."

"Yes, baby," Kevin kissed every inch of his wife's loving face with his hand clasping her hand tightly.

Santi came out and closed the door. She saw her husband sitting with his face covered with both hands.

"Mas" said Santi, touching her husband's soft shoulder.

Anto looked up, "Yank, how's Alya?"

"Kevin just got in, man. May our grandchildren be born soon" replied Santi.

"Aamiinu. I was so upset with Kevin. Why is it so hard to call. Alya to hold the pain for that long because waiting for him," said Anto annoyed.

"Patience, mas. Pray all smoothly," said Santi as she rubbed her husband's shoulders gently to calm him down.

Anto leaned on the back of the chair while Santi leaned on his shoulder. Their faces look tired and sleepy.

Suddenly Anto and Santi are startled by the sound of a baby crying.

"Mass? Alya."

Anto commented a smile, "Alhamdulillah," Anto said as she rubbed her face slowly with both hands.

"Alhamdulillah, what man is our granddaughter's daughter?"

"Mas was curious too."

"It's dawn, mas."

"We go to the mosque first, yank," Anto asked.

"Yes, my mom."

Hand in hand, they went to the mosque in the hospital environment.

While Anto was sitting on a long bench in front of the mosque, waiting for his wife who was still not finished praying suddenly there was a woman sitting nearby.

"Mas alone," greeted the woman with a look towards Anto.

"Oh, I'm waiting for my wife" Anto replied.

The woman's face instantly changed, "Oh," he replied.

Soon Santi came and took her husband's arm.

"Mother is flirtatious this mas," said the woman did not like while brusquely removing Santi's hand from Anto's arm.

Santi's eyes are perfectly rounded, "Loh, what the fuck, ma'am!" said Santi emotion then looked towards the upset woman.

There were several pairs of eyes staring at them.

"Sorry, madam. This beautiful woman is my wife!" said Anto firmly then embrace the shoulder of his wife friendly.

The woman's face pias immediately not to mention anyone saying, "Huuuuu," towards her with a mocking look.

The woman immediately took a thousand steps.

"Mas just met, yank. I don't know" replied Anto firmly.

Santi's face still looks angry. Especially when you remember the woman called her 'mother' while calling her husband 'mas'. He feels very old.

"Darling, you don't believe in me, do you?" ask Anto gently.

Santi was silent. She believed in her husband but if he was seduced by a young woman, he would be able to remain faithful. Santi was really anxious and dizzy thinking about it.

Anto re-embraced his wife's shoulder, "If you don't believe the same mas, it hurts a lot, yank!"

Santi took a deep breath, "I'm sorry, mas. I. . . ."

"Trust. There is nothing more to look for in this world. They all have. A faithful beautiful wife, accepting all the shortcomings of the. Sweet and obedient children. Even grandchildren have. A treasure? There is no shortage of it even though it belongs to the wife. So moreover?"

"Why do you still think it's my own treasure? If not the mas who run and work hard in advancing it might not be this big now. I don't like your thoughts, mom!" santi said annoyed.

"All right, sweetheart. Forgive mas. We need to trust each other, yes. You are number one in my heart. You and your children are important people in life!"

"I'm sorry too, ma'am," said Santi regretfully.

"Let's see our children and grandchildren!" bring Anto.

They went back to the delivery room.

It turned out that Kevin was waiting in front of the delivery room.

"Why are you outside? What's going on?" anto asked confusedly.

"Alya is being sewed said her sister, well. Our baby is being cleaned" explained Kevin.

"Hmm, they're fine, right?"

"Thank God, they're good, yeah."

"The granddaughter of the mother of a man what is a woman?" ask Santi.

"Male, bun."

"Alhamdulillah, our grandchildren are a couple yes, mas," said Santi with a smile as usual.

"Alhamdulillah" said Anto.

Not long after, a nurse came out to call Kevin.

"The husband of Alya's mother?" call sister.

Everyone looked over, "I, sus," said Kevin.

"Please come in, sir. Alyanya ma'am is waiting!" nun's decree.

"The baby's still inside, huh, sus?" ask Santi.

"The baby's in the nursery, sir. Later after her mother was moved to the room, the baby was moved to the room as well" explained the nurse.

"All right then, sus."

Inside the delivery room. Alya was still lying weak. Kevin sat down beside her.

"Honey, next time you give birth to caecar only yes," said Kevin while gently rubbing the head of his wife.

"Hhmm, just one, mas," Alya refused.

Kevin's forehead wrinkled, "You mean?"

"We have only one child" explained Alya.

Kevin took a deep breath, "Honey, I'm really sorry. I don't know if he's going to be born early."

"Not that problem. I just want to have one child, Mom. Normal or caecar will still feel pain. The surgery must have hurt too!"

"Hhhh." Time to have only one child. Just be right. I want to have a lot. Ah anyhow I want Alya to give birth to many children for me. Kevin's inner self with a grinning smile.

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