Sharing Love: My Husband Married Without My Permission

266. Sweet Sayings

My baby and I have been allowed to go home, the Arga extended family welcomed our return home, making a small party to welcome the arrival of new members. Papa looks very happy with the presence of his second grandson. He kissed my son's cheek in a fit of rage.

"I am the grandfather of two grandchildren" he said with haru, the little hand of my son he held gently, playing it up and down. The greetings from other families were also very warm, some gifts I saw gathered in the living room, piled up, some were not wrapped because of their large size, and some were not wrapped, the exact same stroller that Arga bought yesterday.

The atmosphere was warm and lively, not making the sleeping baby on my lap disturbed. He seemed to not care about the sound of the voice that was here.

"How to already have a sister now don't be spoiled!" show uncle Gara to him.

"No! Who is spoiled. My brother never spoiled! Yeah, right Ma?" askinya. I replied with a nod of my head while smiling at him.

Until ten o'clock in the night they were still here. Everyone is in joy. Finally after the event they made was over, each of them returned to his home.

I haven't met Mama, nor do I know if Nira has told me this happy news or not. Definitely not for now because it's too late.

My baby sleeps in his sleeping box, on top of which there is a lamp to warm. At noon Arga consulted the doctor and asked what should be prepared at home with the condition of our son like this. Finally the doctor suggested that we buy a sleeping box and give him additional dim lights to give him warmth.

Since we were in our room, we refused to go to his own room. He always wanted to be close to his brother. Like now he was laying his head on the edge of his sister's sleeping box.

"Abang, you want to sleep here tonight?" ask him.

"Yes, you want to sleep here, you want to sleep with your baby" he said without turning his gaze away from his little sister.

I patted the bed, telling him to start lying down. His face was lethargic and his eyes also looked sleepy. However, the boy refused to sleep. He wanted to wait for his sister.

"Here let's go to bed with Mama. Let the grandpa sleep there." Once again I called him and he got into bed and lay between me and Arga. Arga looked a little annoyed on his face. I think I know because of what.

"Let's sleep here, Mama hugs." I took her into a hug and patted her thighs as usual so that she would fall asleep quickly. And it is true that it is not until five minutes that the child has entered into his dreamland.

"Why did you let Gara sleep here?" arga protest to me.

"Why is that why?"

"It's okay, but I'm afraid he'll get into the habit of sleeping here" he said, patting his son's thigh slowly.

"No way, I'll make sure that Gara won't become a habit of sleeping here. Understand his name also has a sister, tomorrow or the day after tomorrow he must have slept in his own room," said I.

There was a rough gust of breath from under his nose. I smiled at my husband and stroked his cheek gently.

"I'm still confused. All the names are good" he said.

"Eh. I thought I was chosen."

"Not yet." He took the phone from the top of the nightstand and turned it on. His thumb moved swiftly on the screen. He showed me the list of names.

"Where's that good?"

I took over his phone, looked at it and read the names carefully. All the names that are there are good, each has a memorable meaning.

"I'm also confused if the name is up to you. All names are good, right?" The HP I had in my hand was handed back to him. He now looks more confused.

"Yes already, there are still a few days until his aqiqah thanksgiving. Or we can ask others which name is suitable for our child" I told him. He simply nodded and now kept his cellphone back on the nightstand.

I lay down beside Gara's little body. From the other side he stretched out his hand, wiping the bangs on my head.

"Do I have to move him?" ask Arga to me. "It doesn't feel free." He spoke while chuckling softly. I gave a sharp look to him.

"Don't, or he'll be angry tomorrow if you move him upstairs" I said.

Arga scratched the back of his head. "She's getting bigger it feels like this mattress is already cramped if there's her."

I laughed to hear it, agreeing that now that Gara was older, she was taller than when I first met her. It happened almost a year and a half ago.

"It feels like just yesterday I met Gara in the park. You know, he just suddenly sat on the bench and headed for the picture of Shaun the Sheep on my laptop. Don't know if now he's my son." I laughed when I remembered the incident. Bribed and then drove her to school. Remember when she was about to get into class running and then hugging me. It feels so warm.

"I also did not think that it turns out that a beautiful and kind aunt is you. My most beautiful ex, who is now my wife and also the mother of my son. I'm happy to have you again, Yu. I want to be your husband forever and make you happy until later. Until we get old, look at the children who grow up, then have grandchildren, have great-grandchildren, and then we'll be forever in eternity." His words just now deeply touched the recesses of my heart to the bottom.

"I'm happy, you've made me a perfect woman."

"I'm also happy, because you're back to filling the empty recesses of my heart. Stay there forever, Yu. Don't ever leave me again."

We were silent to each other at the words we just said. At first glance it is just sweet words, but implied prayer and also hope there.

Arga approached kissing me gently. He did not forget to convey his love to me. I am happy now, happy living with him the man who is now my husband and also the father of my son. May we stay together forever and nothing separate us. Only death. Yes, only death!