Not the Replacement Uterus

Chapter 111

Morning time.

Khanza who was in the bathroom, the woman was waiting for the results of the test pack suggested by her mother. Hope anxious, faithfully he sat in the closet. Sometimes he glanced at the test pack, but his gaze was far enough that he could not see it.

The time had already exceeded two minutes, even that was enough to know the result. However she should be ready with the results, pregnant or not pregnant she should be ready.

Just as he was about to take the results of the test pack, suddenly a knock on the door sounded in his ear.

"Darling, what are you again? Long time! The son was up, he was thirsty" said Rubby, standing at the bathroom door.

"Start, Mom." Khanza took the test pack and put it in his pajama pocket without even looking at it. She came out while tying her long hair, until she appeared in front of her husband.

"Ngapain anyway? Long time inside?" ask Rubby back.

"A stomachache" replied the wife's origin.

Khanza walked over to the crying Son.

"Cup, cup ... I'm sorry, Mama, waiting for you long." Khanza grabbed the tiny body, and immediately gave breast milk to him.

"Aren't you working, Mas?"

Rubby shook his head and sat down next to him. The wife also looked towards him.

"Why not work?" tanyanya back.

"You go to the doctor, I want to know the results. Who knows my guess is right, because you're a rich man cravings."

Without replying to her husband, Khanza reached into a small object that he had stored in his pocket. Without ba, bi, ma'am, she gave it to her husband.

"You'll see" Khanza said.

"What is being seen?" Rubby was staring at his phone.

"It." Khanza thrusts the square object.

Rubby turned his head, silent for a moment while staring at that thing. Slowly, he took it. Line two, the man rubbed his eyes, afraid that something was wrong with his vision.

"Darling, I didn't see it wrong, did I?" tanyakanya. "Try to see!" Rubby also showed the results of the test pack.

"Positive, Mom." So what's the point with KB? Her thought.

"Aren't you cool?" rubby asked, because he saw no happy look on his wife's face.

"Zinc, Mas. I accept his presence, he's my son too."

"But your expression is ordinary." Rubby's face looked glum looking at his wife's expression.

"Then what should I do, Mom? Prancing around, is that it?"

"Yes, not that either."

"I'm going along, Mas. You don't have a thought that I don't want it, I want it to be a distance. But, yeah, that's it. Maybe God has entrusted her to me" Khanza told her husband.

"Thank you for carrying my children." Rubby hugged his wife with his nursing son. "Son wants to have adek, you don't fuss, baby," he continued to Putra, he stroked his child's head gently until the toddler closed his eyes, he fell asleep again.

"We went to the doctor? I don't want to know her age."

Khanza nodded in agreement with her husband. Because the Son was asleep, he laid his son on his bed. Covering him until his son was getting sleepy because of the warmth generated from the sling.

"I took a shower, Mom. I'll call Mama to babysit the son."

"Za, I'm afraid Mama took over our son. Mama said yesterday, if you're pregnant, you'll take the Son's foster care."

"Not taking, Mas. He just wants to help me take care of the Son, you don't have the thought that Mama will take the Son from us. He loves me, Mom. Don't want me to fuss."

"But we can use baby siter services, baby."

"I'm better suited Mama helped me, Mas'll know I'm just as Mama doesn't trust people easily."

Rubby finally resigned, if the wife had spoken like that, he could not argue.

Khanza no longer discussed it, he went to the bathroom to clean himself up. After bathing and getting dressed, she and her husband were getting ready to go to the doctor.

***

Rubby and Khanza are already in the hospital. The woman was lying in the banker, undergoing the doctor's examination.

"Madam, look at that screen" the doctor said.

Khanza saw it, but he didn't quite understand.

"How old is he, Doc?" ask Rubby.

"Twin, Doc? Are not twins usually offspring?" ask Khanza. Because he felt he had no twin offspring.

"Yes, indeed. Maybe some of you have that derivative," the doctor said.

"I don't exist, Mom. Does your family have twins?" ask Khanza.

"Papa. Papa was a twin, but his twin died in infancy" Rubby explained.

Khanza finally understood while the mangosteen. Because the examination was done, and the results were quite satisfactory for them. They will return home and will tell their families this good news.

***

Rubby and Khanza invited the whole family to dinner at his house.

Dion and Bayu also participated in the event, only their wives were not present because of childbirth, what else is Jihan. That woman needs a lot of rest.

They had all gathered at Rubby's house, Dion and Bayu whispered to each other.

"What's the matter, until Rubby invites us to dinner?" whispered Dion.

"Why ask me? You're his family, you should know better" whispered Bayu back. Bayu himself did not know, because the boss had not told him this before.

Dinner has begun. Rubby hasn't announced his happiness, his plan is to finish the new meal he'll say. Soon the meal was finished.

Rubby began to speak of his intentions.

"Before I thank you guys, thank you for gathering here," Rubby said, pausing his words. Even Zira and Laras were so curious, but Zira should have known about this. Rubby and Khanza deliberately did not say the results of the test pack suggested by him.

"Come dong, By. Do not make Mama the same others curious," said mama Laras.

"Son has a sister, even twins" Rubby said with a happy look on his face.

Laras, Zira, and the others were all happy. That means, Zira has a chance to take care of the grandson. A granddaughter whom he considered to be his own biological child.

The night was getting late, one by one leaving the Rubby residence. Now only Zira and Hazel are left there. Zira billed Khanza's promise, saying that she would allow her mother to take care of the Son if she gave birth.

After getting the green light, Zira and Hazel return home.

***

"Are you sure you won't use baby siter? Mas still able to pay his baby siter, baby ... Want one, two, or ten? I still can!"

"It doesn't matter whether you can or can't, Mom. I'm afraid, never mind, don't talk about it. They were not born either."

Khanza finally went to his room, resting his body there. He changed his clothes first.

Next day.

Day to day, week to week, month to month. Until the time passed so quickly, the long-awaited finally arrived. To where Khanza will give birth to her child.

"Mas, I'm scared." Khanza squeezed her husband's hand, this is the first time he's been in the operating room.

"Don't be afraid, Mas is here with you" said Rubby, trying to calm his wife. Several times he gave a kiss on his forehead.

The doctors were ready with his duties, Khanza was given injections through his back, he asked the doctor not to anesthetize him completely.

She wanted to see her two children born, hear their cries.

A few minutes later, the pain was not felt. Rubby and Khanza heard crying.

The cry of the baby was so loud, two minutes later, followed by a cry back. The sisters were busy cleaning up their two children.

"Mas, our son." Khanza was crying happily.

"Congratulations, Mr. Madam. They are handsome and beautiful" said the doctor.

Instantly, the two lips smiled hearing handsome and beautiful, that meant their baby was a pair. Their happiness is complete.

A few hours later, Khanza was moved to the Viv room. Family is waiting there. Dion, Bayu and their wives also came to visit.

Until the atmosphere was so crowded. The laughter enveloped their happiness.

Rubby held his remark that he did not take Khanza as a surrogate womb for his former wife.

"Thank you, Mom. Thank you for proving your point.

"I told you you're NOT A SURROGATE WOMB."

EXPIRE.