SUDDENLY HAMIL~BukanSitiMariam~

SUDDENLY HAMIL~BukanSitiMariam~
Just make it yourself



Year Passed...


Mariam is busy taking care of her active baby.


Baby Satria has always been the center of everyone's attention.


"Darling! Satria kayak nya pup!she stinks!"Shouted Bima who was busy nurturing his son.


"Slightly dear!again on cooking, no nonsense!"


Mariam replied, she deliberately did not hire the services of a Baby Sister because she had agreed with her Husband to fully nurture her baby by the two of them alone.


While Umi Salamah lived with Asma , Bima opened a flower shop in their home and Alhamdulillah went well and their business was very selling.


"Here's the same dear Umi, we go to the bathroom first huh?!"Mariam said while holding Satria who could not stand still running around.


"She's already me a cebokin, baby! because you were so long ago, Satria's love was not comfortable like her!"Bima said while trying to hold the hand of Satria who could not stand still.


"I'm so sorry, honey!All Ma'am are on the road to the Mall he said, so I have to cook alone, no one helps!"Mariam felt bad because Bima had to replace her take care of Satria.


"Nothing dear, I'm happy to take care of this handsome pride Abi!Geez!he's very active yes, surely you are overwhelmed if I no longer exist!"Said Bima while continuing to follow the steps of the knight wherever he ran.


"Yes, thank God he's healthy and darling! May he be the son of Sholeh!"Mariam replied while watching her baby.


"Amiin, I think he wants to be cool again!"


Tempta Bima while hugging his wife from behind.


"Oh, just a moment ago, Satria is very active baby!he needs extra attention!"Mariam said, it feels like she still wants to focus on taking care of Satria first.


"hemm is that so?! I'd better quit my job, I'd like to be at home just help in you take care of Satria!"Canda Bima while spoiled in the arms of his wife.


"How about the company without you baby!"


Mariam answered while gently stroking her husband's hair.


"Let Juna take care of it! now he's even good at traveling teros, I'm the one who works he enjoys the results, really good at him!"Grouser Bima.


"Leave it alone, dear! they are young and have no children, so let her enjoy her time together!"Bela Mariam's.


"When we honeymoon again, I want us to go on vacation!"Bima said.


"Every day with you for me is more than honeymoon baby! I think everyone has their own way of getting happiness for themselves, and I'm so happy now that I'm with you, having Satria, being able to help the family, helping the crowd,it was my dream all along, and Alhamdulillah it's all been realized, thanks to you!"Mariam said as she looked at Bima with so much love and affection.


"You are the best, my dear!"


Praise Bima while peeping the hand of the Wife then caressing her cheek spoiled.


While engrossed in their romantic romance, Mariam realized that Baby Satria was not among them.


"Mas! Which satria?!"


"Yes, yes, where is Satria?!The satria!!Honey!? Where are you, baby?!"Shouted Bima panicked, he ran around looking for his son who was missing somewhere.


"Well, these are all gifts for Satria from Om Jun, yes!these are all expensive, choose Aunty Fat!well this is from the original Korea, surely you are very funny wearing this!"


It turns out Satria is being carried by his Om, Arjuna who just returned home traveling with Fatimah.


They walked around the world together, all the places their dreams were visited, and they were almost a month away.


"Astaghfirullah Satria!Abi cariin too! you too Jun came not to say!maen nyelonong aja, say hello cake!"Bima who immediately panicked as soon as Satria out of sight immediately scolded her brother who had just come and was holding Satria.


"yee, wrong yourself, don't take care of the child really!luckily it was me, and Satria almost went into the fishpond, you know!"Satria replied, she again scolded her brother.


"Oh Allah, Satria, Barua and Umi look up!"Said Mariam who was no less panicked as soon as her baby disappeared.


"When did you arrive?!how come you don't know?you can pick up at the airport!"Mariam asked Fatimah and Juna who were busy carrying Satria.


"We've just sampe and come straight here because we miss the same sound of Auty's gemesin this!"Fatimah replied while pinching Satria's cheek.


"Yes, we are also very much brought by by for Satria, so want to cepet-cepet see him make funny stuff that we deliberately buy when we visit each country!"


Juna added, he was so anxious to see his only niece.


"Thank you very much Oom, Auty!"


Mariam said while unpacking her sister's luggage.


"Yes dong! I'm all ready! tomorrow I'm anterin there while nengokin them!"Fatimah replied while ceaselessly kissing Satria.


"You better rest! must be tired of traveling too far!?"Said Bima while taking over Satria to her lap.


"You want to get a room in here?!"Ask Mariam.


"No need for tea, we want to go directly to the apartment, rest first there, then go back to play the same game de Satria is very nervous, yes!"Replied Fatimah who looked very fond of her nephew.


"Or we take the Satria to our apartment!yes, can Bang!"Juna Whine.


"Have a son!Can't do it! you guys make it yourself!"Bima replied while holding Satria who looked sleepy.


"Don't want ah, I want Dede Satria!Yes Cayang huh?!come with Om yuk Kayang!"Said Juna teasing Satria who was already willing to sleep.


"Here come home ah, Satria is sleepy as it is, so don't be disturbed!"Said Bima while kicking Juna's leg.


"Well, thank you for what, because it has been brought a lot by, ngusir!"


"Udah already! Honey let's go home, I'm so tired, I want a quick break!"Fatimah said as she stood up, she was dizzy, every time Juna and Bima met there must have been a fight.


****


"Sir, I am from the Company, told Pak Bima to order a bouquet of flowers and ask to be delivered to this address!"


This morning while leaving for work Sahrul asked Bima to order a bouquet of Flowers in the shop owned by Asma to be sent to his partner company.


"Oh well Mas, how many messages do you want!?"


Asma answered, she was happy that morning had been ordered, Bima did a lot of help, after her divorce, her sister-in-law was very concerned about the condition of her child, her child,he even gave capital so that Asma can open a flower shop business and Alhamdulillah runs until now.


Thanks to the help of Bima, Alhamdulillah Asma can sustain her life as a single parent with three children.


Even all of her co-workers always order flowers to her if need a bouquet of flowers for their corporate event.


Her ex-husband did give a living to three of her children, but she did not want to depend on her who was always cursed by her new wife.


No one invited her to marry again, but Asma always refused because it was still traumatized by her marriage first.


She was afraid that if she remarried, her new husband did not love her three children, for her they were all her.


Sahrul sees Asma busy with her flower shop with her two children helping her, even though they are still small, but they are so independent and their little help is so beautiful to behold.


"They're all her kids, huh?!Beautiful and handsome, what's your name, dear, um can't you meet?!"


Ask Sahrul who was impressed by the way Asthma treated the Child even though he was very busy.


"My name is Ibrahim Om, call me Baim, and this is I am Amira, and there is one more om, my sister, but still a baby, her name is Nazwa, and there is one more om, he was inside again being carried with Umi Oma!"Ibrahim was so clever.


"You're so smart! Your father must be smart too!"Praise Sahrul while rubbing Ibrahim's hair.


"Yes Om, but that was it, now that Baim's father is not the same as us, he already has a new wife Om!"Ibrahim answered innocently.


"Dear it!Can you help me for a minute, son!?"


Shouted Asma called his eldest son who was still 8 years old.


"Yes Mother, what's the matter?!"


Baim replied, who immediately approached his mother.


"Can you please bring me the flowers above?!Mother has trouble taking it because it is too high, you get on the chair, let Mother who holds it, Okay?!"


The word Asma sambi refers to the hung Flower.


"Let me help you, you need this flower?!"Said Sahrul while taking the Flower that Asthma meant.


"Thank you, sorry to bother you, please sit down first, let me make Tea later while waiting!"


Asma said politely.


"Thank you, Ma'am!I really salute Mbak is able to do all of his own, Is it true that your sister is Miss Mariam, his wife Pak Bima?!"Sahrul asked, he heard that the florist subscribed to his company was the sister of the Boss' Wife.


"The message is somewhat similar, even the nature is almost similar! they are equally so good and Shalihah, really really a dream wife!"Inner Sahrul.


Sahrul begins to be fascinated by Asma, the widow of three children who make her heart beat fast at the sight of her.