The Beloved of the Heir

156. Chek to RS.

After finishing taking the report card, Israel and Erlangga went to the hospital as per mutual agreement last night. Yes, although in Israel's heart said that the husband seemed to doubt his fertility. However, he brushed it off by saying this was also for the sake of his health.

During the trip only silent, reluctant to open the slightest sound, his gaze only pokus looking towards the streets that sometimes slightly jammed. The current feeling is so anxious, what if the results of his check that makes his mental down? Until the sound of the open car glass made him aware of many speculations.

Grael looked at Erlangga as the glass opened and turned to look at a little boy who gave him a red rose from outside the windshield. He picked up a stalk of roses with a smile, apparently the child was a florist at the traffic light as the lights turned red.

"Thank you!" israel said kindly, but the boy did not say what he said, so the boy gave him ten stalks of roses on Israel and ventured to kiss him on the cheek before the boy ran.

Erlangga, who saw his wife being kissed by the child he had previously paid to buy flowers, clasped many times as a form of annoyance and jealousy.

Grael chuckled at her husband's behavior, and he did not expect that he would get a warm kiss on the cheek of a rose seller.

"Beautiful smile than daydream!" said Erlangga who smiled to see his wife laugh while gently rubbing the head of Israel.

"Thank you, dear," said Grael, who hugged her husband from the side.

Once the red light was over, Erlangga returned to run his car until he got to a boutique first for Israel to change his clothes. After changing their clothes, they re-applied their car to a famous hospital.

Dup, that's how it was when Erlangga closed the car door after the wife came out, her steps continued to try to compensate for the small steps of Israel so as not to make the woman difficult to keep pace.

"Wait a minute!" Erlangga told his wife to sit in the waiting chair, while he went to the counter to ask Zee doctor directly this time as SpOG who handles Israel.

"Check the contents too?" ask an old pregnant woman.

"No, Ma. Just want a program" said Israel softly.

"Oh, keep the spirit up, boy! It's okay, it's still easy. Who knows, it'll be right in love double trust." The mother rubbed the flat stomach of Israel.

"Thank you, ma'am, for your prayers!" said the smiling Grael kindly. "May Mother also be given smoothness in the delivery process."

"Aamiin," said the smiling mother.

Not long after, Erlangga approached his wife. "Darling, come!"

"I'll excuse you, Mom!" Grael got up from his seat and received a helping hand from Erlangga.

"Honey, we're okay with this, not waiting in line?" ask Grael who feels bad about the other patients.

"It's okay, honey! After all we found Doctor Zee who happened to be different from the doctor who is on a practice schedule now," said Erlangga while pinching his wife's cheek.

They entered the room which turned out to be quite spacious with complete medical equipment, Israel sat down and sat down by Doctor Zee.

***

Meanwhile, the car driven by Rangga stopped right in front of Emira's house. Rangga was immediately welcomed warmly by her beautiful angel when she entered the luxury house.

"Kok, really long?" tanya Emira who wrestled spoiled in Rangga's arms.

"Macet, Yank!" sahut Rangga who pinched his lover's nose, his eyes also saw the whole house as if looking for a figure who became his future father-in-law. "Where are you going?"

"The same mom Papa has not come home, still in Bella's place, because this year Bella's sister has wanted to live in our same house," said Emira honestly.

"Bella?" asked Rangga who frowned and was nodded by Emira. "Your half-brother? The son of your mother?"

Emira goes straight to the kitchen to make drinks for Rangga, but when Emira takes a glass in the cabinet above. Suddenly, her waist felt Rangga's arms embrace, she saw how her lover helped to grab a glass while tucking at her neck.

"Sister," said Emira who turned her body to face Rangga.

"Where's Rio?" rangga asked in a whisper in Emira's ear while tightly hugging the slender waist.

"There's in her room" replied Emira, closing her eyes.

Sontak Rangga immediately moved his body from Emira and poured his own drink, while Emira who knew Rangga's attitude that changed immediately laughed, because she managed to prank her future husband.

"So early this morning, before I left for work!" Emira snatched the teapot held by Rangga and smiled towards him.

Rangga saw Emira dpyang turned out to work on him, he also smiled and lifted Emira's body up to sit on a mini bar chair. Then attacked Emira's lips with a burning desire.

Rangga's hands began to enter Emira's clothes, opening the hook that refuted the two white twin mountains and then climbing it with strong pressure, until the girl grimaced in pain.

"Aakkh, Brother! Slowly little!" lamented Emira when Rangga turned out to have smuggled into Emira's shirt and sucked chewy objects like quishy.

Rangga came out of Emira's shirt and smiled. "Sorry, yank! Anxious about her ashes."

Rangga lowered Emira and her feet stepped towards the stairs to the room of the blonde girl. He clasped tightly the hand with the drink.

Yes, as soon as he got into the room, Emira immediately installed a DVD that she would watch with Rangga as promised they had agreed since last night. Emira also sat beside Rangga while taking a snack brought by her lover.

"Yank, can I ask you a question?" Rangga stroked Emira's hair as her lover leaned against her shoulder.

"Hmm?" Emira glanced at Rangga at a glance and then looked at the screen which was now slowly turning the film's storyline.

"Do you .. already know Bella first? Hmm, I mean—"

"Yet, why?" emira answered quickly before Rangga continued his words.

"You ... seriously? Don't know what Bella's face looks like?" Rangga straightened his sitting position and looked at Emira seriously.

Emira also came away from Rangga's shoulders and stared intensely at the man. "You want to meet him? Want to know what beautiful is it? Is that?"

"Eh, not so dear!" Interesting again to

Emira leaned on him.

"Yes on?"

"There is no going on, just ask that question!" persuade Rangga so that the future wife who is soon married is not sulking long against him.

"Tell?" Emira still widened her world gaze.

"Really, are you afraid I'll be interested in her? And leave you?" Rangga lifted Emira's chin and said, "With you, it takes a fight for me to get!"

Without prior permission, Rangga's lips directly devoured Emira's lips gently, very gently. Even Emira could feel the sighing of martyrdom back when Rangga's hand began to wander down there that seemed to miss the naughty touch of her lover's hand.

To be continued...