
Mr. Permana took his son-in-law to the Hospital, after the police station. It was because she wanted to ascertain the circumstances of her daughter's husband.
Anas was lucky because there were no serious injuries, both on the outside and inside of the body. It's just that the man is malnourished and fluid-deprived.
Cantika sat facing him. His eyes were glazed over and his hands clasped tightly onto Anas's hands. The woman was so full of seeing her husband's messy and unkempt figure.
"Mas, you're so skinny. Does crazy not let you eat? Did he torture you too?"
"Yes, Peter tortured my body. But the one who hurt the most was my heart. I feel tormented when I cannot be with you. Especially when you know you are pregnant. I feel like hugging you right away, rubbing your stomach and greeting our son. But that cunning guy didn't let me go free. Fortunately, one of his men was kind enough to help me. This is help from God, which is unexpected."
"Mas, you must have been suffering all along. Sorry, because I want to marry him. I don't know what's really going on." Cantika is now in tears.
Anas got up from his fall, and sat down and rubbed his wife's head. "I know that Peter did a lot of cunning to get married to you. It's not your fault, Cantika."
Mr. Permana and Ms. Sofi showed up.
"Anas, let's go home! The doctor said if you don't need to be treated." Take the middle-aged man.
"But sure? But Mas Anas is not stable." Ask Cantika.
"Anas just need to be fed a good nutritional intake. For his injuries, it can be treated alone at home. The doctor has also given you vitamins and all the medicines your husband needs." Bu Sofi added.
"I'm fine, don't worry too much!" said the bewok man.
"But you need to get extra care."
"I miss the atmosphere of the house. I want to hug my son too." Anas smiled but the look on his face implied there was a stifled cry.
Cantika nodded as her tears continued to flood her face.
**
Arriving at Mr. Permana's house.
Anas immediately took Afkar from the baby sitter. He continued to shower the child with millions of kisses. Her tears spilled along with her burning longing.
"Son, it's dad." he said as he pleased.
Everyone who was there was dissolved in the newness. The tiny baby suddenly cried, Cantika immediately held him on her lap.
"Maybe he's thirsty."
The woman went up to the upper room followed by her husband.
"Bath first, I want to give you Afkar." Tell Cantika who is currently sitting on the edge of the bed.
"So soon, I still miss you guys." Sit next to his wife.
Again the man's eyes water into the river. His hand was embracing Cantika's shoulder and his chin was leaning over the woman's head.
"I'm sorry, I can't keep you company in the most difficult moments. I'm not around when you're cravings, nausea, getting pregnant and giving birth. You must be very tormented."
"You are half of my life, Mom. Since you didn't exist, my life has been empty. Good thing there's our son who made me able to survive until now." Come crying.
"But Alhamdulillah, now we have reunited. Honey, who named our son?" ask Anas.
"I. You know what our son's name means?"
"What?" turn tanya.
The two look at each other.
"Afkar means a wise man. That's why I gave you that name."
"Smart is my wife." Smiling while rubbing his head.
"Search on g*ogle sihh, hehehe.... I know what that is. Mas, hunt for a bath first. We'll eat together!"
Anas nodded and then kissed his wife's forehead. The little one did not miss getting rations from the father. The man went to the bathroom.
**
In the dining room.
Cantika was so eager to feed food into her husband's mouth. Even when Anas refused, he insisted.
"That's enough, I'm full." Said the bewok man while holding his stomach that felt majestic.
"Darling, you have to eat a lot. Aaaa....!" bring the spoonful of food closer to the closed mouth.
"One bribe." I had to open my mouth again.
"Two more bribes, aaa...."
Anas nodded quickly. "I can't take it anymore."
Mr. Permana and the others smiled widely. This was the scene that made them feel happy. Finally the happiness was again emanated from Cantika's face.
**
Nightfall.
Little Afkar is now in his father's lap. Cantika sat smiling on the edge of the bed, watching them.
"Mas, isn't Afkar bobo? Why are you still talking?"
"It's been, but I still want to talk to her a lot." Talk while fondling. "Dear father...."
Anas. He smiled seeing his wife grinning mischievously. The man moved to put his son to bed, on the right side of the bed.
"All right, champ dad. The good bobo. Now it's your mother's turn to be spoiled."
He climbed on the bed, sitting opposite his wife. The two eyes meet each other. Both smiles are beautiful. Cantika hugged her husband so tightly.
"Mas, I miss. I love you so much."
"I miss you too, my wife. The woman I love the most." He said while rubbing his head.
"I'm happy.banget, because you're alive. Good thing you came in time to fail Peter's plan. I'm sorry, I didn't mean to betray you." Still hugging.
"This is all thanks to the help of Fabian, Peter's confidant and confidant. He also gave me a lot of information about the man's crimes."
Cantika took off her embrace and looked at her husband questioningly. "I mean Mas? What is that crazy guy doing?"
"It turns out he was the mastermind of our house fire. In addition, he also participated in the plan to eliminate Eca, although not directly."
"A totally crazy guy. I didn't think he was that bad. I'm so bad, I'm stupid because I think he's a good man. But it turns out people like him never change, even worse." There was anger and disappointment from the look in his eyes.
"I didn't think he was like that either. But it's all over. Peter is where he should be. And we're back together."
"Mas, do you want to excuse me?" tanyanya while looking closely.
"You're not wrong, there's nothing to forgive. Now let's start a new life. You, me and our son. And. the future Afkar brothers." He took the beautiful face of his wife.
Cantika was wide-eyed, "Sister to Afkar? But he was a very small boy. She was only a month and a half."
Anas chuckled as he ruffled the woman's hair. "You were in shock when I was just kidding. But anyway, someday we have to love a sister for Afkar."
"Mas, you startled me. The first one is still in pain in my memory. I'm a little horrified that I have to get pregnant and give birth again in the near future. But if later after Afkar is a bit big, may we love him brother." Nyerocos was upset but ended up grinning.
"Can I touch you?"
Cantika froze as Anas again scooped his face while throwing a deep gaze. His heart was now falling apart abnormally. Not the first time, but it made her nervous.
"Mas, aren't you touching me?" pretend not to understand.
Anas kissed his wife's forehead gently and long enough. "Can I ask for my rights?" stick their eyebrows.
Dag... Digs... Dugs... God, my heart feels like it's going to run away. Why is it gini, but it is not the first time Mas Anas touched me?
"But slow down, Mom." He replied slowly with a red face.
Cantika's entire body bristled as she felt the roar of her husband's breath, sweeping the area under her nose. His eyes closed along with a great gallion that flowed through all the pores of his body skin.
And after a long time, finally the two lumps of meat that can sound were fused. Sharing your breath and pleasure. Their hands greeted each other in all the sensitive areas.
Anas crumpled the Cantika carefully. Her hands tidied the hair that was blocking that pretty face.
"For so long as you don't meet, you look so much prettier." He said slowly while continuing to look at the beauty below.
Cantika just smiled shyly. His chest grew wider as the man's movements became more and more dangerous. But he likes her a lot.
"Oe.... oe.." little Afkar didn't like that. The boy suddenly cried.
The new parents had to stop their activities. Although it was a little fatty, but both of them were not upset at all. Anas even happily holds his son. Cantika smiled again at the happiness of the man.
"Father's son, why cry?"
"Mas, maybe he wants mimi. Love it to me!"
Anas sat down near his wife and gave her the baby.
After an hour passed, Afkar fell asleep again and was moved to his bed. Meanwhile, the couple, of course, continued their activities. Hahayy, aseekk....
Anas and his wife lay on the soft bed facing each other. Cantika giggled considering the incident earlier.
"Why laugh, is there something weird and funny?" asked Anas in wonder.
"Ohhhh, we were so angry that the boy woke up. Fortunately we still wear clothes, so not boisterous anyway." Still a little laugh.
Anas frowned, "Is that funny? I think it's normal...."
Cantika hugged her husband tightly. His hand played the bewok's hair.
"Mas, tomorrow to the salon?! You have to cut your hair to look more neat and fresh."
"All right, sweetheart. I'm also uncomfortable with long hair, like Tarzan alone."
"Yes, it looks like hehe... Ok, handsome Tarzan let's go ahead with that one!" smile naughty.
Without waiting for long, they return to give each other warmth and kenikm*tan through various s*ntuhan.
Let's speed up Mas Anas, before the little one cries again😁
Cantika: Woyyy not Thor, I still grill😩
Anas: Take it easy, baby... I will not hear the author. I'll slow down aja🤗
And by the time the couple started opening forced Author to stop🏃🏃🏃
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