Replacement Uterus

Replacement Uterus
Heatstroke



Devan and Nayra and the twins have arrived at Papa Damar's house. They returned from Sea World straight home to Papa Damar, according to Devan's promise to his mother to stay a few days there before moving to the apartment.


"Assalamualaikum.." greet Nayra and Devan together upon entering the house. Seen Devan and Nayra who carried the twins who slept because of the exhaustion of the streets in Sea World. And behind them was Miss Kimy who was carrying Eza who was also sleeping.


"Walaikumsalam.." Mama Arumi's voice rang out from the kitchen and brought two cups of tea. Maybe you want to spend the afternoon with Papa Damar, thought Nayra.


"Have you come..?!" connect Mama Arumi and put the two cups of tea on the dining table as Nayra and Devan walk towards her. Nayra and Devan kiss the back of Mama Arumi's hand alternately.


"Yes, Ma..We go straight to the room. Pity them tired." answered Nayra pointed at the twins who were in the sling of Mama, his father.


"Yes, it's okay. Mama knows for sure you are tired of the streets all day." said Mama Arumi who saw her grandchildren all asleep.


Devan and Nayra headed for their room. Eza's already put Miss Kimy into Eza's own room.


"Capek yep.." Devan approached Nayra who was seen massaging her arms because she was holding Kiara, who weighed 17 kg. I had to climb a few stairs to get to the second floor.


"A little bit." replied Nayra who was still massaging her own arm.


"Here I go on a massage to quickly disappear tired." Devan pulled Nayra's arm slowly and massaged her.


"Aren't you tired?" ask Nayra


"From earlier you also carried Kiara with Eza alternately." continued Nayra who saw Devan actually looked seriously massage both arms of Nayra alternately.


"Little anyway..But if there is beside you tired or tired I immediately disappear already." sombal Devan who remains focused with his massaging activities.


"Now it's really smart to gombalin his wife." exclaimed Nayra with a mocking smile at Devan.


Devan just squinted his shoulder.


Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok


"Mom..Want to drop off the suitcase." Miss Kimy's voice came from behind Devan's bedroom door.


"I'll open the door first." Nayra moved from her seat to open the door.


"Just put it here, Kim. Thank you" Nayra told the twins' nanny.


"Together, mom. Excuse me." said Misa Kimy.


Nayra closed the door when she turned around and Devan was behind her with a perverted look.


"D-hev.." Nayra was nervous herself seeing Devan's perverted gaze. What's more Devan is getting closer to him which makes him more backward and stuck at the door.


Nayra turned her face and closed her eyes tightly fearing a surprise attack from Devan.


Devan held back his laughter looking at the terrified expression from Nayra. Though he only intended to tease, but the reaction that Nayra showed actually made him want to laugh.


Nayra who had not felt anything finally peeked through the end of her eyes to make sure Devan was still in front of her or not.


Nayra immediately opened her eyes wide when she did not find Devan in front of her, seeing Devan had walked away by dragging her suitcase to walk in closet.


Nayra exhaled a rough breath. Turns out he was being bullied by Devan. "Now he's really perverted and jaily." Nayra grumbled.


"Want to take a shower?" tawar Devan when he saw Nayra enter the walk in closet.


"No, thank you." sewot Nayra who was upset because of her husband. He passed Devan and opened the suitcase to put in the cupboard.


"Yakin..Don't want to know the anatomy of Devan's handsome babang body." Devan continues to tease Nayra but Nayra is just careless not to respond he is busy with arranging clothes.


"I don't want to see..."


"Sir." Nayra's circus is fast and a little loud.


"Quick hunting bath..I have not prayed Ashar." exclaimed Nayra who saw Devan still leaning slanted in Almari by folding both hands on the chest and the other leg folded forward. While looking at him with his ignorant and perverted face.


Devan who also has not prayed Ashar finally entered the bathroom before the time runs out.


"Relatedly not together.." Devan comes back out of the bathroom to make sure that Nayra wants to change her mind and take a bath together.


"Devan.." shouted Nayra furiously making Devan immediately go into the bathroom again. There was Devan's laughter in the bathroom.


"So his attitude is like ustadz now his attitude is like a perverted man." Nayra grumbled at Devan's attitude.


When Devan and Nayra finished performing the Ashar prayer, they heard moans from the bed. Seen it turns out Kenan has woken up with a look that already looks fresh even though his eyes are still sticky to be fully opened.


Nayra who was still wearing her face immediately took off her face.


"Mama.." whined Kenan like never before.


"Let's just a minute." Nayra is seen folding her face first and keeping it on the shelf.


Devan just looks at it without helping Nayra calm Kenan down. His lips seemed to move like a muttering person. But he seemed to be thinking because after seeing Kenan had calmed down he went back to the Qibla.


"Would you take a shower now?" nayra asked her son, whose tumbens were fussy.


Kenan shook his head on his mother's lap.


"Haus Mah.." said Kenan as if to sleep again.


Nayra looked around the room and found the bottle empty.


"Just a minute, Mama take it to the kitchen" said Nayra and moved Kenan's collapsed position on his lap.


"Honey, you make coffee" said Devan, who saw Nayra come out of the room with a bottle.


Nayra just nodded and immediately went out towards the kitchen.


"Papa's son why are the tumbens spoiled?" tanya Devan who has finished with her prayer and dhikir activities. He's now lying next to Kenan.


Kenan shook his head, "Capek." he muttered.


"Here Papa massage Kenan's feet." Devan wakes up from his fall and positions Kenan to lie on his stomach. Massaged his son's body slowly.


"Don't keep legs, Pah. same body arms kenan as well." Kenan who is willing to order his Papa as he pleased himself.


"Turple you." chirped Devan while rubbing Kenan's hair rough.


Kenan laughs and makes Devan smile.


"Kiala too, Pah." exclaimed Kiara who just woke up suddenly shifted Kenan's body and asked Papa Devan to massage.


"That's what...Kia disturb aja." muttered Kenan who was upset because Kiara shifted her position again PeWe.


Kiara just stuck out her tongue. "Come, Pah." said Kiara who had positioned herself on her stomach in front of Papa Devan waiting for a massage from the Papa.


Not even Devan massaged Kiara, Kenan had jumped and sat on Devan's lap making Devan not so massage Kiara.


"Minggil Ken's..Kia wants to be taken with Papa." Kiara wakes up and pulls Kenan to get up from her seat.


"Son't.." Kenan holding Devan's hand tightly overwhelmed Kiara pulling Kenan.


Seeing Kiara who was ready to take out her manager Devan immediately lifted Kenan on her lap and laid her back.


"Let's princess gelitikin Ken." take Devan and hastened by Kiara.


Kenan yells at Kiara with Papa Devan..


"Ampuuunnn.. Mama please Kenan, Mama." cried Kenan who was overwhelmed and amused.


Devan who was holding Kenan and Kiara who was tickling Kenan sounded satisfied laughing.


"Astaqfirulhalazim home.....What are you guys?!" exclaim Nayra who entered the room was treated to a hot struggle between the son and father on the bed. Like one against two, the victim of his son, Nayra thought.


"Mama.huuwaaaa" Kenan immediately cried when he heard Mama Nayra's voice.


"So get the hell out of you." Nayra banishes two people of different types and different generations but has a similar face. Make a pair of children and fathers move aside regularly.


"Happy..Mama's here. We'll get them back. Okay..!!" entertain Nayra while hugging her son. Kenan if you feel tired and tired will certainly be spoiled. As it is now.


Kenan only nodded his head, he still looked as unwilling as he did not shed tears.


"Let's love Papa bathein." Devan invites Kiara to take a shower as Nayra looks at him sharply.


Kiara obey. She was also afraid that Mama Nayra was angry with her for making Kenan cry.


Nayra exhaled tiredly, shaking her head at the behavior of her husband and daughter.


"Indeed a duplicate Devan?!"