Replacement Uterus

Prioritizing the comfort of the wife

Seen in the family room in a luxurious apartment that is so messy and the number of children's toys scattered. From boy toys and girls toys. Today it is still morning.

It looks like two different types of kela min each other fighting over toys and sometimes chasing and mocking each other.

Sometimes they hit each other and throw toys.

Pukkkk

The basketball was thrown and hit the back of an adult man who was busy receiving a call.

"Uppsssss.." cried the girl covered her gaping mouth in shock. Papa would be angry, he thought.

He's starting to get scared. He glanced at his twin brother who looked also shocked but not so scared.

He retreated slowly and drew closer to his twin brother as the adult man turned to look at the two boys who had been wearing school uniforms but had already been seen scuffed by the romp. They have not yet left school.

"Just send it to my e-mail" said the man then disconnected the phone and put it in his shirt pocket.

He picked up the ball that had hit his back and walked over to the two children who looked down in fear.

"Whose ball is this?" he asked the two children, but he knew exactly who owned the ball.

The boy raised his hand. "Have Kenan, Pa." she replied softly but still lowered her head not daring to look at the Papa.

"Who threw the ball?" ask him again because he doesn't know who threw the ball.

The girl seemed to be tightly linking her two watches. And his shoulders started to shake.

"Why is this..?" asked the mother who had just come out of the room to see her husband holding a ball and standing in front of his two children who looked down like they were punishing.

Huwaaa.....

The girl's cry instantly broke when she heard her mother's voice. She ran towards the Mama and hugged her Mama's waist tightly.

"Why baby? Why crying?" he wondered why his daughter was suddenly crying. A little down looked at her daughter who hid her face in her stomach.

"Why?" ask her again while fixing her daughter's hair tie that looks messy. He remembered it fast and neat.

But all he got was the head of his daughter.

"Why the hell Dev?" ask her husband.

"I don't know. I was just asking who threw the ball but no one answered Kiara who was crying." Devan replied as it was.

"Why are you crying? Did Kia throw the ball?" Kiara nodded at her Mama's belly, her face still she hid, she was still afraid to see her Papa. Fear scolded.

Nayra looked at Devan. He asked Devan to persuade his daughter. Considering the morning is getting higher.

Devan put the ball down and rubbed his son's head and cheeks slowly, "Papa is not angry, prince." Devan said before walking up to his daughter who was still crying in his arms.

Devan squats. "Hi girl's..Papa's Princess why is crying. Hmm?" devan asked his daughter while stroking her head.

"Papa's not angry with Kia. Just ask who threw the ball. Not that Papa's gonna scold who threw the ball."

"It's the same with Papa.." Devan tries to take off Kiara's hand which hugs her Mama but the princess holds her Mama's shirt tightly.

"Kiara wants Papa to be angry about anything.." Devan posed little threat to his daughter.

Kiara shook her head. "No.." he said softly.

"If not, come hug Papa." Devan stretches his hand with a smile.

Kiara glanced at her Papa and looked up at her mother who nodded and smiled.

Kiara took off a hug from her Mama's waist and looked at her Papa in fear. But seeing her Papa who smiled warmly at her made her dare to embrace her Papa.

"Sorry Kiala, Papah." he said softly in his Papa's arms.

"Dear, Papa sorry." He kissed her head and carried it as he stood up.

"The uniform still exists, right?" he asked Nayra and Nayra.

Nayra asks Miss Kimy to prepare breakfast for the twins in the car. Then he followed Devan to the room.

"Papa's son Mama is handsome as beautiful again." praise Devan and kiss the cheeks of his two children alternately.

Nor does Nayra want to lose. She also kissed the cheeks of her two children with anxiety.

Finally they went to school with the twins eating their breakfast.

"Learning diligent yes dear, can not be naughty with friends and...."

"Obey the teacher." said Kenan and Kiara quickly because they are so familiar with the message that Mama gave every want to go to school.

Nayra laughed a little. "Smart kid.." Nayra rubbed her two cheeks.

"Ken went in first Ma, Pa." said Kenan and greeted his Mom.

"Kiala is also Ma." said Kiara and greeted Mama Papa as Kenan did.

"Wait for Ken." cried Kiara at her twin who had walked first. Miss Kimy was always with them.

"Assalamualaikum." yelled the two turned their gazes at his parents while waving his hand.

"Walaikumsalam" Devan and Nayra reply.

They got back into the car that Romi was driving.

"We'll see the house, Dev?" asked Nayra when the car was traveling at medium speed.

"Yes..Romi had contacted the party who had." replied Devan who looked busy with his laptop.

Nayra just nodded. He doesn't want to bother Devan at work.

Nayra stared around the street as the car entered the elite residential area. When viewed from the distance from the school the twins to the housing is not up to 20 minutes when the road is crowded smoothly, thought Nayra.

"Let's get down.." Devan breaks Nayra's daydream.

"We've arrived?" his question, Devan nodded.

They were welcomed by homeowners who still look young, when asked turns out he was the son of the owner of the house. His parents could not meet them, he said there were affairs that could not be left behind.

The house consists of two floors. His car garage fit about four cars. Minimalist house that looks luxurious. When entering the room was greeted so spacious living room and there is a small garden.

Entering again there is a family room that is twice the size of the living room and there is a crystal chandelier.

The dining table that becomes one with the family room makes a warm impression when gathering family. There is also a clean kitchen that looks so minimalist and neatly arranged. There are two rooms on the first floor.

On the second floor there are four rooms and a room that can be made relaxed which is quite spacious. And there is a rear balcony that can see the view behind the house. Underneath there is a swimming pool and vertical garden there is also a gazebo on the edge of the pool. There is also a small park for children to play in.

"How dear?" devan asked after looking at the entire house.

"Good." answered Nayra short.

"That's it?" Devan was dissatisfied with Nayra's answer.

"Yes it's good. Minimalist. I like it." said Nayra.

"So you want this one?" ask Devan again

"Can't you see the others first?" tawar Nayra to be able to determine which one he thinks is suitable.

Finally they saw the second house in a modern style. Nayra did not like it, according to him the house was too big and looked so luxurious. And Nayra doesn't like that. He prefers simple and elegant but looks luxurious.

And the third house with a classic modern style. Nayra likes the interior but the distance from the school is almost an hour and it is impossible.

So the decision fell on house number one. Although Devan initially refused because his house was too simple, he finally agreed when he saw his wife wanted to sulk. Devan is after house number two. How else, because his wife who will stay longer at home than he who almost all day at the office and only night at home. So Devan prefers to put his wife's comfort first rather than his liking.

Wouldn't the wife be the first lady when she was in the house...