Replacement Uterus

Let's say we want a demo

Papa Devan with Mama Nayra

Kiara Adiba Ayasi's

Kenan Abizar Ayasi's

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The morning in Devandra Ayasi's family looks so calm. Not as crowded as usual. Given that today is a weekend and school holiday, Kenan and Kiara continue to re-enter their dream world after the dawn prayers. Nayra's too. He also continued his sleep after the dawn prayer.

Devan himself, he went straight to his gym to burn his calories. Because last night he spent himself three packs of rice paddocks. And also spent the rest of the rice field that Nayra ate. Or rather disturb the Nayra who was eating.

The Flashback

"Have stopped!" Nayra took the rice field that Devan would open for her to eat again.

"It's late and you've spent more than three packs of rice paddies, Dev.!!"

"And it's not good Devandra Ayasi for your health later." Nayra is furious about Devan's attitude. Who is pregnant who eats whom. This is not cravings, but greedy. Thought Nayra.

"But I'm still less dear." Devan showed a clear face. Begging to be allowed to eat again. Devan himself also wondered why he ate so much but never full.

"Don't..!" nayra refused firmly and asked Miss Kimy to distribute the remaining unopened rice fields to other workers.

"Darling, I've been given to Kimy all the shit." Devan looks angry when the rice field he bought earlier carried Miss Kimy. Errata, which Romi bought meant missing was brought Miss Kimy to the back to be distributed to other workers.

"You want to sleep outside." threatened Nayra to make Devan instantly silent. Because every night since Kenan and Kiara want to sleep in their own room Devan and Nayra always play with their anatomy freely without any interference. If later had to sleep outside he could not play dong same anatomy of his wife's body that was so tempting faith.

"Pope.." Devan looked at his daughter who called out to him.

"Why not afraid of fat?"

"Indeed Papa is not afraid that Mama will be taken Uncle Ilyas?" Kiara's pumping Papa Devan made Devan stare at Nayra.

"Yes right. Yesterday Uncle Ilyas also asked the news Mama loh, Pah." timpal Kenan made the blood of Devan more boiling burning jealous fire.

Nayra was silent and did not respond to the words of the twins. In contrast to Devan who had been staring intently at his wife who was silent.

"You still like Ilyas, Ra?" devan asked directly without further ado and sounded serious.

"If so, why?" Nayra asked Devan and returned her husband's gaze.

"Do you dare to separate children from their parents?" Nayra looked at the twins who ran to their room instead.

"Why is that?" challenge Nayra to raise her chin higher.

"You'll know the consequences."

Akkhhh...

Nayra shouted as Devan suddenly carried her and led her into the room.

"I'll punish you."

"Devan....??!!!!!! You must fast first....!!!!!!!"

Flashback Off

Devan smiled remembering last night. He now felt so possessive of Nayra. Much more possessive, though not so he points out.

Especially now that Nayra is pregnant. Devan is determined to do anything for Nayra as well as her prospective children who are still in the stomach of Nayra and also the twins who have started to grow up.

Devan felt guilty when Nayra was pregnant with the twins. She used to be so careless that she did not even care to pay attention to every development that Nayra felt while pregnant.

He was just watching her through Romi as well as Auntie Ais. Not all the information he got. He only knows the big line.

Now she is determined to be by Nayra's side as long as she is pregnant. He did not want to miss the development of the fetus in his wife's stomach.

"Dear wake.." Devan kissed Nayra's back to wake up.

"Mama and Papa are below. They're gonna take you to check the contents today." Devan again kissed Nayra's back with anxiety because he never woke up too.

"Yes." but Nayra kept her eyes closed even though she sometimes smiled because she was amused.

"Wake up, my dear. Rara Arasyid." Devan still kissed Nayra's back with a slight tease and put a red mark on his wife's back.

"Ihhhhh.." Nayra felt uneasy and turned to face Devan and looked at her husband who already looked fresh and handsome. His clothes are also neat. It seemed to have taken a shower, because she could smell the perfume her husband used to wear and Nayra liked the fragrance.

"Pelukk.." he said spoiled asking to be hugged Devan.

Without a lot of words Devan immediately hugged his wife with affection.

"What time is it?" Nayra still closed her eyes while inhaling the scent of her husband's paphrum.

"Almost eight."

"Let's get up, keep bathing it's eating."

"We made an appointment yesterday with the doctor at nine, baby." Devan reminds Nayra to wake up.

Nayra exhaled softly. He took off his embrace on Devan.

"The twins are awake?" Devan nodded.

"They've been playing with Grandpa's Grandma" Devan replied.

"I'll take a shower first."

"I'm waiting downstairs."

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Now they have all arrived at the Hospital to check the truth of Nayra's pregnancy. Yes, even though it should have been almost half an hour because the Boss Mother was difficult to wake up.

Nayra felt very embarrassed, how not. She was escorted by her husband, Devan, Kiara and Kenan as well as her parents-in-law, Mama Arumi and Papa Damar did not forget Romi also joined.

"We're not going to hit people anymore, are we, baby?" nayra whispered to Devan.

Devan screeched uncomprehendingly, he then glanced back then smiled faintly.

"Let's just say we want a demo" Devan replied with a small nudity and was rewarded with a pinch with Nayra.

"Sorry doc. We are late, not according to the appointment we have made." Devan regretted to doctor Lira, obstetrician recommended by Mario.

"It's okay Mr. Devan. It just so happens that I'm also off schedule." replied doctor Lira

"Well, how's Nayra's mother? There's a complaint." asked Doctor Lira to Nayra.

"Just dizzy anyway doc, same body feels weak."

"No nausea or vomiting?"

"So far there is none, only my husband has nausea and vomiting."

"alright..Let me check Mom's womb."

Nayra lay down and Lira's doctor began checking the ultrasound.

"Where's her sister, Pa?" tanya Kiara who was in Papa Devan's arms noticed the monitor screen but did not show any pictures.

"Wait for an explanation from the doctor." Devan himself doesn't know. Because this is only the second time to bring Nayra to check the contents. The first time was in Turkey a few years ago and the second is now.

Oh, my God, Devan. So cruel to you that used to be. Nayra should hate you, not love you. She was pregnant and you didn't notice that you were hurting. Now you have to change your time to always be by Nayra's side when she's pregnant.

Ouch...Love is unique. We cannot explain the same words and there is no reason. Comfort does not mean love. Love does not mean comfort.

But if we are willing to sacrifice and fight for him whom we love. That's called love.

Like his love Ali who is willing to replace his position Prophet SAW. He knew he would be killed.