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Blissfulness

Wejangan from the mother was able to make Aska feel relieved. He will start his activities today.

Ting!

A message that went into Aska's phone.

"He's out of the hospital."

A report sent by Aska's men on guard. There was no response from Aska. He could only sigh harshly. He chose to go downstairs, apparently there was already his mother and brother.

"Where's riana, Bang?" Aska didn't see Riana this morning. Usually, he is like a stamp that is always attached to the body of the husband.

"Just slept." Aksa's face was also sleep-deprived.

"Check the doctor, Bang. Pity your wife then every night" Ayanda added.

"Please set the schedule yes, Mom, but not night. Afraid of drowning like last night."

"Well, can you play with horses?" sergeant Aska.

Aksa and Ayanda stared intently at Aska. Moreover, Ayanda who has pointed a knife towards the face of the son.

"Et dah, say to the serem so his face," said Aska, while rewinding his head.

"Why do you always think of plus-plus things?" omel the mother. "Neg a matter of kisses," he said again.

"Cut off the bird's mom. Let's not be squeaky," Aksa replied. Aska held her precious assets that had not been touched by anyone's hands, except her own. Eits, don't think negative. His jumbo sausage must be held if the middle of the pee. Don't travel, pamali.

"Yes don't, ara cave can't make a girl men-the-sah oruh."

Plaque!

Rice centong about Aska's head. Who else if not the act of the beloved mother.

"Today Mommy's gonna take your room down, Deck. Mommy suspects that you're a collector of adult films." Aska gawked at the mother's words.

"Astaghfirullah, Mommy. Looks handsome, alim and Soleh this way is considered a collector of blue films. Really too." How dramatic Aska. Ayanda was just grieving in annoyance, while Aksa developed a smile looking at the debate of her mother and sister.

"Den, here's the coffee." A cup of coffee is available in front of Aksa. He immediately sipped the coffee that still reflected the smoke.

"To the office with the driver, Bang. Don't drive alone." Aksa nodded.

"Mimo!" The sounds of three beautiful girls echoed in the ears. Another bribe if not Ayanda's three grandchildren.

"Uncle!"

The three of them why Aksa and kiss the cheek of the om alternately.

"Uncle is always perfect" Aleena said. Aksa also laughed and gently rubbed the hair snag nephew.

It was different with Aleesa who approached Aska. He looked at Aska's face. He's looking for the bruises Aska suffered.

"Why you?" sergeant Aska.

Aleesa brought her face closer to Aska's ears. "It's not that Om was beaten and had a bruise." Aska's eyes instantly widened. He gave Aleesa a code to shut up and Aleesa formed her finger into the letter O.

"But there are conditions" whispered Aleesa.

"Guave boncos address." Inner Aska said.

"May ya go to the cafe Om. Brother Sa likes food there," he added.

"Where's riana, Bang?" Echa asked her sister.

"In the room, brother. He's just been sleeping, vomiting all night. Poor Brother saw it," said Aksa.

Echa smiled at her sister. He rubbed gently on the sister's shoulder.

"Your son knows, he doesn't just want to trouble his mother. He also wants to trouble you," licked Echa.

Aksa laughed, this is exactly what Aksa wanted. Saw his wife sniffing when he was next to her.

"Well, that's not dangerous, is it?" ask Aksa to Radit.

"Gua is not an obstetrician" Radit said. Aksa was also annoyed. Moreover, Radit's face that looks very annoying.

"Can't Uncle kill your father?" aksa said with a sharp look towards Radit. But Radit was ordinary.

"Don't!" answer the three sons of Radit and Echa who are now running towards the father.

"Let's just say, later Bubu you get your replacement father who is more handsome, rich and love you. Whatever you want will be fulfilled." Aska has transformed into a stove.

However, Radit's three children hugged their father very tightly.

"Prophe cannot be replaced by anyone." How compact these three dwarves are. Aska and Aksa shook their heads, while Ayanda too Echa laughed.

After breakfast, they return to their activities. From morning Aksa was not too focused on his work. He remembered last night the wife who kept going back and forth to the bathroom and slept in the toilet sitting because she was weak and unable to stand. He also did not want to bother the husband who had to go back and forth carrying himself.

During the break, Aksa decided to go home. He wants to see his wife.

"Tumben's home?" ask Ayanda.

"Abang wants to see Riana, Mom." The worried face is clearly visible. Ayanda gently rubbed her son's shoulders.

"Well, pregnant women are natural like that. Riana had experienced morning sickness even though not for long. Now turn around." Ayanda gave Aksa a warm smile so that her son would calm down a little.

"You don't worry. Mommy will keep Riana here." Aksa's lips were on his feet to hear the mother's words. She felt very lucky to have such an understanding mother like her Mommy.

"Mom, treat Riana like Mommy's own daughter, yeah." A request was uttered from Aksa's mouth.

"Without you asking, Mommy already considers Riana like Mommy's own child. Whoever's gonna be Mommy's daughter-in-law, Mommy's gonna treat her like a child." Aksa hugged her mother's body very tightly. Thank you, the words Aksa kept saying to her mother.

"Right up first, yeah." Ayanda nodded with a smile.

There is no happiness other than seeing your children happy. Echa has found true happiness. The sad little story that her daughter had experienced now led her to true happiness.

Now, he also saw that his first son had found true happiness. After the winding journey he had to take. Tears that Aksa always drops when telling him. Now Aksa is paired with Riana, the daughter of her ex-husband with the late Amanda whose son she loves so much.

He just waited for Aska's soul mate. Which woman will be Askara's match? Is he the same as Radit and Riana who have a sad story. Or even the opposite. A woman very much loved by her family.

Only a rough sigh escaped from Ayanda's mouth. He does not want to go before God. Whoever Aska's choice is, if Aska's happy she'll definitely agree to it. Regardless of the woman is not from among the people it does not matter. Happiness lies not in the material, but in the heart and self.

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I'm up again ...

The bosen?

Aska's story problem is separated because I want to get pocket money from the story of the playboy tengil, Mak. Pretty Mak make cilok snacks.😁