Our Baby's!

PRESENTS

As promised yesterday, Jean accompanied her Son and his wife to go to Bogor.

Gather on the Field to attend the city-level primary school student race.

More or less, there were about thirty participants representing their respective schools and one of them was Jenan.

The boy was so enthusiastic about checking his painting equipment. Afraid that there is less.

"Jenan, Mami's handsome! The spirit! You can definitely make a good painting, spirit!"

Joanna screams enliven the atmosphere there. While Jean is looking for a more shady place so that the pregnant woman does not overheat.

Although the morning sun is very good for health, but Joanna sometimes complains of dizziness if it is too hot.

"Drink first."

"Thank you, Darling."

These two days, Joanna's attitude is normal. No complaints heard. Jean was relieved to see his wife return to the way she used to be.

"Call from Sean. I'll lift you up first, okay?"

After getting approval from Joanna, the man slightly moved away because the atmosphere there was so noisy that Sean's voice was not heard.

"Surely you didn't come to Malang? I'm afraid the material planned to be sent today is not suitable and–"

"When have you been stupid, Sean?"

"Sorry, Sir?"

"Do as I ordered last time! If the material sent does not match, just return it! Ask for return."

"Ah, m-sorry Sir. I'm really sorry, Mr. Jean."

"Please understand my situation. Joanna is pregnant, can't be left alone and Jenan has a race in Bogor, so take care of the project first, okay?"

Without Jean looking, Sean nodded across there.

"Well, I understand, sir. Then I hang up the phone. Once, I'm sorry."

"Hm, do whatever you think is right."

...••••...

Out of thirty participants, only three paintings with the best themes will be selected.

Jenan was anxious when the judges judged her paintings.

"good. Accentuate black, white monochrome shades and a slight touch of gray."

"You're right! Most of the other participants did not think of such an idea."

"Haha, understand! His name is also a child. Go to the next work."

Jenan's eyes rolled, looking for the whereabouts of her parents joining other participants' parents.

Just for information, the event was held outdoors, there were no seats for accompanying parents.

They immediately sat on the grassy field and had been cleaned. So it will not feel dirty let alone hives.

"Spirit!"

Joanna formed a fist gesture and smiled broadly when she met Jenan there.

"You're the best, fighting Jenanda!"

Not wanting to lose, Jean also encouraged her Son who returned their support with a thumbs up.

Nearly two hours of waiting, the race host gave the participants a break while the jury was in discussions to determine who made the top three to the final.

"Battle, Mami! Je's hungry." he lamented.

Joanna offers a sandwich and salad that has been prepared from home.

A bottle of mineral water never forgets.

"Bapi wants to, Mi!" jean imitated the voice of his Son, spoiled.

Joanna stuffed a small piece of the sandwich into her husband's mouth.

"Je also wants dong Mi bribed like Papi." Jenan protested when the mother only focused on her father.

"Aaaa, open your mouth."

They enjoyed lunch together and occasionally exchanged smiles with the parents of other participants.

"For the participants to be asked to regroup because the second round will begin soon."

Hearing the information, Joanna immediately told Jenan to return to her original place.

"Champion Papi, the spirit yes! You'll win!"

"May wish you the best!"

"Thank you, Pi, Mi."

The name of the first participant is already called.

"Well, for the second participant ... Bintang Aksara, please go ahead! Beautiful painting, congratulations!"

And the name of the last participant, became the most awaited thing.

In her heart, Jenan continued to chant prayers while holding both hands together in front of her chest. Begging God to help him become one of the winners in this race.

"Lord, let Je be the last name! Je wants to give this race trophy to baby sister and make Papi equally proud Mami, aamiin!"

Not to forget, occasionally Jenan's eyes stared expectantly at his parents who did not stop encouraging him through the gesture of their lips.

"Yes God! Please, Je please!"

"He is ... Jenna Soenser! With the stunning paintings of the Andromeda galaxy, congratulations! Please for the three participants to come forward and prepare the theme of your second painting."

The applause and crying of Joanna began to be heard.

Not infrequently the parents of other students were moved to see the woman.

"Sst, honey, already. Jenan's just in the race instead of going to the war."

"Hw! Why are you always so annoying, Jean?"

It wasn't Jean who sucks but Joanna who made them the center of everyone's attention.

Especially if it is not sobbing Joanna who is like a child.

"Our son still has to get through this stage before the deciding round who is champion one. Will you cry later? Don't let Jenan see you like this, she can be sad."

This time Joanna said.

He rubbed off on the trail of tears soaking in his cheeks and Jean gave him a bottle of water to make Joanna feel calmer after drinking.

"Have you?"

Joanna nodded.

"May my Son be the ultimate winner!"

"Realat! Our Baby, my dear."

"Yes, yeah. Our son, haha."

...••••...

Ten o'clock past fifteen, they just arrived home.

Kalandra had welcomed their return because Joanna had asked him to come.

"Aunty, look at this!"

Jenan showed the trophy as well as the certificate of champion one that he managed to get.

"That's cool!"

"Thankyou, Aunty! Waiting for the prize, hihihi."

"Hat habit!" Kalandra joked Jenan's nose, "Tomorrow we'll take a walk to Trans studio, will you?"

"Geek, Aunty! Je wait for tomorrow!"

After Jenan's death, Kalandra approached Joanna and Jean who were sitting languidly on the sofa.

"You want me to make you a drink, guys?"

"Hm, just coffee!"

Joanna quiet. Not come to grieve.

"Jo?"

"Ish, briefly! I'm still thinking what to do."

Jean's words were right.

About Joanna's attitude that's been a bitch since she got pregnant.

In the past, when Kalandra accompanied Joanna pregnant the firstborn, not like this.

Maybe Joanna felt like Jean was always pampering herself now, that's natural!

"Yes already. Shout if you know what you want to drink. I'm thirsty by the way."

"Hm, yes!"

...••••...

The next morning, they plan to take Jenan out for a walk and enjoy the weekend together.

"Look at my garden, full of flowers ..."

"There's a white one and a red one too!" sahut Kalandra who carried the atmosphere of Jenan in singing.

"Every day all dull, jasmine roses are all beautiful, haha."

Jenan and Kalandra never stopped singing together.

Joanna who heard that occasionally laughed while rubbing her stomach. Imagine Jenan playing with her sister later.

"Bapi and Mami don't just shut up, let's sing!"

"Rubber! Let's exclaim!" kalandra.

Jean smiled until Joanna's favorite dimples were seen on each of her cheeks.

"You are the most beautiful woman, in my country of Indonesia, you are the number one ..."

Jean's singing makes Joanna wrong. Not to mention, the man's deep voice that sounded sexy until Kalandra who had been laughing back there sneered.

"Once a bulol is a bulol! Replace, replace! Just a children's song, Mr. Arjean."

Their laughter also sounded boisterous as the car entered the Trans studio parking area.

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