The Girl Who Shared Belongs to Mr. Zola
The End of a Journey
Now the content of Arrahma has been running for five months. "Aa," she's writhing spoiled.
"Hmmm!" the answer is while reading a book.
Bao he's watching animation.
"Bakso Pen!"
Zola closed the book, looking at his wife.
"You want meatballs?" tanya Zola stood ready to obey the request of the idol.
"He'em!" Nodding.
Zola immediately put her purse in her pocket, pants.want to hurry to find a meatball. But his steps stopped when his wife let out a voice again.
"Duren flavored meatballs!"
"What?" his screeches.
"Where is it?" the upset.
"Anyway, I want, Aa's time! His wife again cravings not obeyed!' Arrahma put on a pouting face.
"Ck! Yes, but I don't know! Dear seller!" he softly stroked his wife's cheek.
"Aa, buy a regular meatball! Keep going to the fruit shop, buy duren! I'll put the duress into the meatballs!" she said that made Zola swallow her saliva rough. Seemed to be in disbelief.
"You are a delicious and nutritious cravings. Don't be weird, I'm afraid there are side effects!" Zola scratched her hair rough.
"I mean Aa, am I imagining her?" tanya Arrahma stroked her stomach.
Unwilling to argue with his wife, Zola immediately walked out. But before his feet stepped out, his son shouted.
"Popy come!" he ran towards Zola.
Arrahma waited an hour for her husband to come. Finally came too.
"Mommy!" Bao shouted and ran towards the kitchen.
Arrahma smiled at his son.
Zola immediately took the bowl and poured the meatballs. The duren fruit has also been cut. The three sat at the dining table.
"Mommy, I want dulen! But..." Hang words.
Which made Arrahma look at him.
"There are four, fruit! Mommy one, Popy one! Bao one! How do we race to eat? The winner gets a prize!" he glanced at his father. Zola blinked her eyes, which was unknown to his wife.
This man does not want if his wife is doing anything because eating foods that have no known side effects.
Arrahma seemed to think. She honestly didn't want to, but she couldn't refuse her son's request either.
"All right! Let's get started!" The three people took the duren fruit one-on-one. And start licking duren fruit.
Arrahma thought if, duren who is still one that he could put into his bowl.
"Biewhwww! Bao won!" He's girly.
"Second copy!" Zola took her son tos.
Arrahma pouted for losing. The girl also wanted to put one intact duren into her bowl.
Zola who saw that, melot closed her eyes.
Bao directly took the nearly duren, going into the bowl. The boy immediately put it in his mouth. Arrahma gaped, the girl asked Bao to take out the duren in her mouth. But the boy closed his mouth.
Zola heaved a sigh of relief, as Bao managed to block. Experiments that Arrahma will conduct.
"Aa, his dure was eaten by him! How do I eat a duren-flavored meatball?"
Zola let out a heavy sigh, the man took the spoon. Then put the spoon into the skin of duren.
"Hirup!" he stuck out his left hand holding the spoon towards his wife. Arrahma.
Zola's right hand took the meatballs. And he took his wife, Arrahma.
"Well, why do you think?" asked Arrahma, taking the spoon that had the smell of durennya.
"And you want a duren-flavored meatball!" he said he was feeding his wife back. Arrahma received it, then inhaled the scent of duren.
Did not feel the moon so fast, now the content of Arrahma entered nine months.
"Bao, eat a lot to be healthy!" he said to feed his son who was playing cars.
Arrahma's distended stomach, making Bao anxious. Every morning he asked the baby in his mother's stomach. When out.
"His grandfather, when is his neck! Mommy?" ask while chewing food.
"Abang, doain hope his grandpa gets out fast! With congratulations! Let's play with brother!" he said feed the food of the mouth of Bao.
"Aminnnnnnn."
Arrahma is confused.
"Mommy! Mommy Why?" Bao approached his mother who was in pain.
"Mommy, huh! His grandfather wants to come out agrhhhhh!" shouted Arrahma. Gripping sheets.
The boy was confused, he did not dare to approach his mother. Bao ran towards the balcony. His little eyes swept down, there was no one. But a second later there was a middle-aged woman. Bao who saw that immediately shouted
"PLEASE! PLEASE MOMMY DEDEKNYA WANT TO GET OUT!" his yell.
But the middle-aged below did not hear his screams. Bao tried to find an idea, he looked at his mother who was screaming in pain.
The boy removed his joints, then threw towards the middle-aged.
Right on target about the head. The middle-aged man turned his head towards.
Bao cupped his palm, with his guilty face with his hands still cupped.
"Basar DASH" he said.
"BAO! NOT GRANDMA ACCIDENTALLY, SORRY BAO!" memelas.
"BUT BAO DID THIS, LET GRANDMA HEAR! MOMMY BAO, THE PAIN IS GOING TO GET RID OF YOU!"
"SUPIL SIR! GET IT OUT, CALI PETROL! HELP MOMMY BAO, GRANDMA!"
Hearing the explanation from Bao, the middle-aged man. Calling someone to help him. Bao immediately entered, seeing his mother sweating.
"Mommy, don't worry. There was a grandmother, who would help Mommy!" Arrahma nodded as he tried to take a deep breath.
It didn't take long, there were some mothers coming into the room. Urgent doesn't matter dong?
"Astagfirefull!" Look at Arrahma who was lying on the bed.
"It looks like he's going to be born now! We can't take him to the hospital!" said Grandma earlier.
"Where's husband?" the other asked to sit on the bed while wiping the sweaty forehead of Arrahma.
"My cow-mi huhhhhhhh. .. working agrhhhhhh!" Arrahma. But at that moment, he was biting Zola. Why is her husband not with her at a time like this.
The door opened a midwife earlier, who called the mothers there immediately rushed. When you know someone is going to give birth.
The midwife directly handled Arrahma. Bao he was silent, seeing that. But one mother told him to come out. She came out after taking her mother's phone.
The mothers who helped Arrahma, did not think to call Arrahma's husband. Bao stared at his mother's cell phone, there was a Watsaspp section. There's a picture of him and Zola. He started putting his cell phone in his ear. But there's no answer. Makes him confused. But this did not necessarily make him falter and lost the spirit to call his father.
"Hello Honey! Sorry I didn't pick up the phone from you! The meeting just finished!" Bao heard his father's words.
"RICE!"
"Oh, it turns out Bao called Popy!" Zola chuckles.
"POPY! DEDEK WHO'S IN MOMMY'S SOLVENT IS GOING TO GET RID OF HIIKSSSSS!"
"What?" cry Zola.
"MOMMY'S DAD SHE'S CRYING AND NOOSE! HYX! POPY, SMOOTH PUANG CEKALANG TOO! BAO ACUTE HIIKSSSSS!" Bao was sitting limp while leaning against the wall. A child must see something so scary.
"Okay Popy's coming home now!"
Zola drove the car at high speed. Sometimes the man rubbed his face rough. Imagine his wife fighting death.
"God, save my wife and children!"
It didn't take long for Zola to get to her house. He climbed the stairs quickly. Looking at Bao, who was asleep in front of the door of his room. He feels pity. But when he wants to lift Bao's body, to move to the room. Arrahma's shout made him have to choose one of them.
"Let'soooooo!"
At the same time Asrhaf came because Bao called him.
"Let my Bao take care of it!" said Asrhaf lifting Bao's body. Zola immediately went into the room. Everyone was unaware of his arrival.
The man immediately ran towards his wife. Reaching his wife's hand, Arrahma was relieved to see her husband coming.
"Sigh on!"
Arrahma took a deep breath, Zola took his wife's hand. He could not see his wife willingly bet his life. Zola whispered something in his wife's ear. A sholawat that his wife often chants.
"Geek! Oek! Ohhhh!" The baby was born in the world.
Zola kissed his wife's forehead, the cry of Arrahma made Zola wipe his wife's eyes softly.
"Thank you, baby! I fought for my son! I'm sorry! Because there was nothing with you from the beginning!"
Arrahma nodded and stroked her husband's cheek.
The end of Zola and Arrahma's journey. The best gifts come together. His happiness increased because they had been given two children. Cute Bao and his little daughter.
...EXPIRE...
Promotion of the novel You Will Let Me Go & Propose Mr. Velden
