Prisoner of Love Casanova

Prisoner of Love Casanova
Extra part 1



Anindya could only sigh at the behavior of her son, at this time the child was cool to play water with his family's private driver who was washing the car. Anindya's initial intention was to sit on the porch while waiting for her husband to come home, but who would have thought Arvin was playing with water and soap.


"Arvin, don't run. Slippery, Son!" reprimanded Anindya shaking her head.


Arvin just smiled showing a row of his teeth when he heard the ban from the mouth of the mother. The child continued to play water even to sit in a gerasi with a shower of water from a hose watering his body.


In this state of pregnancy, Anindya often feels exhausted so that she can only do some homework, and monitor her child playing while sitting.


"Arvin, it's dirty." Tegur Anindya when Arvin enter even swallow the water coming out of the hose.


"Hehehe, sorry Mama." Arvin stopped his action.


Anindya could only rub her chest patiently, this son was indeed a duplicate of Arsen, hard to tell, just look now the boy is putting water back in his mouth.


"Sir, if Arvin is naughty don't be accompanied." Anindya Ledek.


The driver could only smile awkwardly in response, telling Arvin that the water was dirty and not to drink.


"Mama can't do that." Sahut Arvin.


Anindya chuckled, along with that Arsen's car entered the yard of the house which was quite spacious. Horkay bias.


Lee's assistant came out followed by Arsen who held his briefcase and suit in different hands.


"Mas, we're home." Sapa Anindya kissed Arsen's hand with a kiss on her forehead.


"How is it today, is Arvin any new behavior?" arsen asked as he rubbed his wife's big belly.


"No, look at her behavior as rich as you are. Hardly Arguin!" anindya answered pointing to her son.


Arsen smiled at his happy looking son, he gave his briefcase and suit to his wife and approached her son.


"Arvin, Papa's coming home, why aren't you kissed?" asked Arsen while pulling up his shirt arm.


"Papa's coming home, yeayyy!!!" pekik Arvin excited as he approached Arsen and hugged him.


Arsen could only resignedly accept the embrace of his son which made his shirt all wet, he was like water on his son's face, it was necessary to underline that Arvin's face was very similar to him, as now his wet face added to the impression of looking like a nearly 4-year-old boy.


"Mas, get Arvin in. It's afternoon!" anindya shouted at her son and husband.


"Sir Lee, I went in first. Say hello to Fia and Gibran." Anindya said before entering.


"Good, Miss." Assistant Lee politely.


Arsen followed his wife into the house by carrying Arvin, he had also invited Lee home because of course he was also awaited by his wife's child.


Arsen brought Arvin into the house and asked the maid to help her son take a bath. After that he just went to the room, when he entered he saw Anindya seemed to sit on the edge of the bed while rubbing her stomach slowly.


"Dear, what's wrong with you? Is anyone sick?" tanya Arsen approached his wife.


"It's okay, Mom. Where's arvin?" ask Anindya.


"Mandi, are you really okay? Is the grandpa going out now?" tanya Arsen held the hand of Anindya who was still rubbing her stomach.


"Ck, no. The doctor's estimate is in 20 days, ma'am." Anindya sewot.


"Yes, but the doctor's guess is wrong." Cetus Arsen won't lose.


"Yes-" Anindya's speech stopped when she felt a kick from the baby in her womb.


"Eh when I get angry, the name is defamation in the family world let alone the same baby." Celoteh Arsen hugged his wife tightly.


"No, where there's rich. Lepasin ahh, your clothes are wet Mas!!!" rengek Anindya tries to avoid her husband's kiss.


"Mama Assa really smells good, it's good to smell." Desis Arsen got a grin from his wife.


"I'm perfumed, want to enjoy me this afternoon?" anindya asked in a seductive voice.


Arsen groaned loudly, his wife was very good at teasing him, if this is the name of a windfall that should not be rejected.


Anindya screeched as Arsen suddenly cradled her into bed, happy laughter clearly visible on each other's faces.


***


Anindya and Arsen had just finished their hot afternoon activities with bodies covered in sweat. Arsen who is aware of the condition of his wife who is pregnant is certainly a little reduce the duration of their game.


Arsen lay down next to his wife, hugging Anindya's unchanging body, remaining tiny in her eyes.


While being warmly hugging, suddenly the ringing came out of Anindya's mouth. Arsen panicked, he was worried to see Anindya's face that was like a painkiller.


"Mas ... awww hurts, Mas!" ringis Anindya is slow.


"Darling, sorry if I was too rude. Baby, you're okay, right?" ask Arsen to panic.


"Hiks ... Take me to the hospital, Mas!!!" pinta Anindya scratched her husband's shoulder.


Arsen immediately tidied up his appearance and appearance Anindya, he carried his wife and he immediately took her to the hospital. Arvin did not he invite unless he entrusted to the art at home, not to forget he also contacted Lee.


Arriving at the hospital, Arsen immediately carried his wife to the room of his wife's personal obstetrician.


Arsen seemed to tremble when Anindya was incessantly crying, fortunately, she immediately got treatment from a doctor.


"Have you guys been in touch lately?" ask the doctor about Arsen.


Arsen scratched his head then nodded timidly, which made the doctor smile.


"There's no shame, sir. Precisely this is good in speeding up the labor process." Doctor says.


"It's a new opening 5, still have to wait until the opening to 9." The doctor explained.


Arsen nodded slowly, he approached Anindya then clasped her hands tightly. Arsen seemed to want to cry, for the second time he felt afraid when his wife was about to give birth.


"Darling, I'm here. You are strong yes, we both fight." Bisik Arsen in the ear of his wife.


Anindya nodded, she took a breath and threw it away slowly. This second labor did not make her too worried, she tried to stay calm even though she actually wanted to laugh to see her husband.


"Mas, I'm okay. We pray together yes, you don't cry." Anindya said softly.


After more than an hour of waiting, Anindya had finally entered the 9th opening. Arsen seemed to be unceasingly whispering words as his passion for his wife strained and struggled to bring their child into the world.


"Akhnh …." Anindya's cry before being suckled by the shrill baby cries filled the room.


Arsen kissed his wife's entire face with tears that began to come out, for the second time Anindya would struggle to give birth to her child into the world and give her matchless happiness.


"Dear, thank you." Bisik Arsen.


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