The Hidden Love

The Hidden Love
Become a Scramble



When morning came, everyone in the Sultan's residence was busy preparing to welcome the return of Cinta and her baby. Parents and servants prepared a small party to greet William's little family, while Willmar and his wife picked up her brother at the hospital.


"Later no need to stop by, just go home Dek," Hanum said to his youngest son.


"Yes Ma."


"You also don't wear Rai, you also want to take care of the baby boy right?"


"Yes Mama, I'm not tired."


"He's gone, afraid your brother's waiting."


"We go first Ma" said Willmar.


"Yes dear."


Hanum resumes his work, while Willmar takes his train to the hospital.


Every now and then the man glanced to the side, seeing Raisa sitting restlessly was a pleasure in itself for Willmar. It's not that Raisa's worried about Jayden, or anything else. Rather, get nervous because it is uncomfortable. Raisa can still feel the sensation of heat in the core of her body due to Willmar's actions last night. The man was like a starving lion that kept pouncing on Raisa until it was gone. Willmar let his wife idle for a moment. Both felt the ritual became more passionate than ever before.


"Why are you smiling?" ask Raisa, don't like it.


"You are beautiful" whispered Willmar.


"Relatedly? you don't praise me for making mistakes, do you?"


"Oh my goodness, my honest man is also accused of being a no-no. You are still."


"Yes, you're weird. Glancing at me for a moment, continuing to smile, it's natural that I'm suspicious."


"I love you."


Raisa paused for a moment her chattering, staring intently at her husband. "What?"


"Next night, huh? baby boy just sleep with his mother, after all Kak Cinta would still want to sleep with his baby after he woke up from a long sleep," explained Willmar.


"No."


"Why not?"


"My body is still sore all, want to be added again. It's also a blister because of you, '" said the woman.


"Now just nagging, forgetting that last night keep asking for more. Ah ... faster Will," said Willmar mimicking his wife's style of speech last night.


"Will," hiss Raisa. He threw his face towards the window, hiding the look of his face that was as red as a tomato ranum.


"What's? don't scream. Save your energy for yelling tonight."


"Oh, Willmar."


The man chuckled. Finally he could see Raisa's laughter returning, a long-buried laughter with grief after they lost their unborn baby.


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William tidied up his belongings and made sure none of the items were left there. The man did it all by himself, and did not allow Love to take part. Love only he allowed to hold their baby.


"Have you done it?"


"Udah Honey. Administration I've taken care of, all the stuff I've packed, just waiting for Uncle Willmar to come, right, honey?" the man kissed Jayden's cheek, anxious.


Love frames the smile on her face that is ayu but still looks haggard. His condition had improved a lot even though he complained of being easily tired now.


"Why see me like that?" william asked, noticing the unusual look of Love on him.


"You look very happy, Mas" said Love.


"Yes, it's clear. I have you, and with the birth of Jayden, it makes our happiness more colorful."


William rubbed his wife's cheeks, seeing the slightly open pink lips made him unable to bear. He raised his face, ambushing the lips of Love with tenderness as if so enjoying every passing second. The two share a taste, taste each other's sweet tongue until the exchange of salivary threads must be interrupted when Jayden cries.


"Look at him, just a baby, he's jealous" William cheered.


"His father was a naughty, already knew his son was looking at his parents even deliberately nyium all."


Initially Jayden did fall asleep, but maybe because it was disturbed by the activities of his parents, making the baby finally cry.


"Lho, why is my darling crying? What brother is he?" spray Willmar.m who just got there.


Seeing the situation there makes Willmar suspect that his twin brother is the suspect.


"What are you doing, brother?" willmar said again, not accepting Jayden crying.


"Jealous him Deck," replied William of origin.


"Jealous? you don't have to make it up, Kak, when a baby this small jealous. Jealous of his parents? it's impossible."


"I don't believe you." William chuckles.


"Where's Brother? healthy yet?" Raisa and love stick each other's cheeks.


"Udah is much better. Oh yes, I haven't had time to thank you," Love said.


"For what?"


"Everything. Because you've been taking care of Jayden all this time."


"No need to overdo it, brother, you said that I can think of Jayden as my own son."


"I know you're a good mother."


"okay."


The four of them walked together towards the parking lot. Willmar was driving with his twin brother sitting on the side, while the women were sitting in the back seat.


"Hm, by the way baby wants to be told to call you what, sister?" ask Raisa, open the conversation.


"Mother's father" replied Love.


"Well, great. Keep calling me Willmar what?"


"Father mama, let there be a difference. Later if for example you are called mother too, we are confused he called who if fitting we again get together," Love's advice.


Raisa who was made flabbergasted was not even able to speak.


"Why? is something wrong?" tanya Cinta, aware of the change in the look of her sister-in-law's face.


"No Brother. I just can't believe you're this good at letting me and Willmar be called that by your son."


"As I've often told you, you're also Jayden's second parents. You have the same right to care for and care for Jayden. We take care of him together" continued Love.


"Yes, thank you." Raisa wiped the corner of her eyes.


"Hm, Jayden and Mama Raisa used to be yes, Mother is tired," said Cinta, moving the baby into Raisa's sling.


What the woman did, of course, was to keep Raisa feeling. In fact, no matter how tired Love is, she feels very happy spending time with Jayden. Love just doesn't want to let Raisa dissolve in her feelings by letting her focus be on her baby.


Willmar parked his car in the courtyard of the house, while William rushed to open the car door for his wife. Everyone was waiting for their return on the porch. A smile is also a warm welcome Love get from her husband's extended family.


"Welcome back to this house, son, may you live a long, happy and blessed life." Arya kisses the top of her first granddaughter-in-law's head.


"Thank you Opa."


"May be kept away from danger and all disasters." Sultan's turn to embrace Love.


"Thank you Papa." That's all Love can say.


"Udah, talk later on inside, we'd better get in first. Love cannot be too tired." Hanum.


Everybody get in. They sat together in the living room talking. Jayden was the center of attention. The baby padlocks become the struggle of the parents. His long-awaited presence, gave the house a new color. Even so happy, Arya to have devised a future plan for the baby who has not even turned one month old by giving some assets on her behalf. Everyone was happy with the presence of the successor of the Pradipta lineage.


"Eh, here! Replace dong Dek, his father also want to be fat. I haven't carried him in the morning yet" said William, protesting as his twin sister took over the baby again.


"No way, it's Opa's turn, it's good to play that snatch, wait your turn." Arya said she didn't accept it.


Willmar stands in the middle of two different generations of men who captured Jayden.


"Give him to Opa, Deck!" aryan Letters.


"No! I'm his father, I haven't carried him since then so he should have come with me" replied William not to be outdone.


Gosh darn.


Everyone who was there laughed at the silliness between his grandfather and grandson, not least Love. In her heart she was unceasingly grateful for having been given the trust to carry the trust to have Jayden.


"Give him to Opa."


"Can't! give him to me!" william's Stern.


Raisa who did not have the heart of Jayden became a scramble was initiated to take the baby away. She snapped Jayden out of her husband's arms and took him into her room.


"Nobody should bother my Jayden, it's time for him to go to sleep" Raisa said.


"Dear."


"Daughter-in-law, give her to Opa."


Raisa continued to take her foot forward to her room, ignoring her husband and grandfather who kept yelling at her, while Hanum, Ratih and the others just shook their heads softly.


"Good boy!" spray Arya on her twin granddaughter.


"Not wrong? Opa is childish," Willmar replied.


"Let's see tomorrow if you're back at the office, Opa will play with the handsome baby until satisfied, full day."


"It looks like Opa is dreaming, even if we go to the office, it does not mean Opa can play with the handsome. Opa's rival is even heavier." Willmar glanced at his mother and grandmother.


Arya grunts as hell. "I will keep the two chatty women busy in the kitchen all day" he muttered as he left the room and entered his room.


The drama ended, and each person returned to his room. William took his wife to rest in the room.


"Mas, are we still sleeping in this room?" since moving there, they both decided to sleep in the guest room on the grounds of Love's pregnancy.


"Dear, Willmar also moved to the camp beside us so that he could freely see Jayden he said."


There is one more room that has been transformed into a special room for the baby and is located right in the middle between the room William and Willmar.


"Hm, the atmosphere of this house becomes very crowded and cheerful."


"Bless you," replied William. "Now sleep yes, we have to prepare energy for the night."


"Mas, still can't, I haven't finished past my puerperium," Love replied.


"The energy to stay up late looking after Jayden, what do you think?"


Love is so ashamed. The woman giggled amusedly with a flushed face. It was like being caught off guard as if he wanted a sacred ritual in bed, and it was so embarrassing.


"It seems I should be wary because it could be you who will rape me after your puerperium is over" William teased. The man managed to make Love again stricken with shame that is very laughable.


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