The Love of the Duda

TCSD 150: My Son

"Congratulations Father, Mother, your future son is male, and his condition is also very healthy."

In the polystyrene of a hospital in this city, Mara appears to lie on a hospital bed to return to undergo routine examinations every month. This time Mara content age even entered the age of eight months and at that age they can already see the gender of their love fruit.

With the help of the USG tool, the prospective papa mama stared in amazement at a monitor in front of them. From the monitor they could clearly see the figure of a little angel growing in Mara's womb.

"Darling, look! This is our son!"

A happy smile ceaselessly rose on the lips of God when he saw the figure of the little angel twitching in the womb of the wife. A very amazing sight where in the womb of a woman can be a place to grow a small human figure who will later become the next generation of humans on earth.

"Mas, he looks a lot like you. Look, his eyes, nose and lips are exactly yours!"

USG 4D, is one of the tools owned by the hospital where with the tool, prospective parents can clearly see in detail what is in the womb of a woman. From the shape of the face and others, it seems so clear. And through this tool Mara can conclude that the face of her son is very similar to the husband.

"Aaaahh... I'm sorry, honey, for nine months you've been in trouble carrying our son in your stomach, even our son's face is very similar to mine. I feel so guilty, darling. Because you have no part in our son's body. Even her gender is the same as mine."

Mara clucked softly. The words of her husband really made her ticklish. "You said what the hell. Look like me or you know it doesn't matter to me. What matters is not the neighbor."

God chuckles. Hurriedly he kissed Mara's forehead intensely in front of the doctor Sastri who is an obstetrician who has since first monitored the development of the fetus in the womb of Mara and accompanied Mara in guarding unbiased health.

"But take it easy Honey, after our son is born, we immediately the second pregnancy program yes. Who knows if our second child is female and surely the face he has will be similar to you."

"Buck...!"

The two Mara neutrals are perfectly rounded, not expecting the husband to have discussed the matter of a second pregnancy when his first child was still in his womb.

Doctor Sastri also laughed. What a portrait of the happiness of prospective parents that is clearly visible in front of his eyes that makes anyone happy. "Well, ma'am Mara, is the morning walk still routine?"

"Yes Doc, every morning my husband always accompany me to the morning walk."

"Thank God then. I hope Mr. Dewa can also be a standby husband who is always ready to be on standby with the welcoming birth of the son of the Father, and Mother."

"That's for sure Doc, I'm the perfect husband so I'll always be on standby for the birth of my son."

"Well, how come it's narcissistic like that?" Mara pinched the arm of the God because to her narcissism appeared instantly. He also linked his gaze to the doctor Sastri with an unpleasant face. "I'm sorry about my husband's rendition, Doc."

Doctor Sastri just put a smile on his lips while nodding slowly. "It's okay Mom. The most important thing from now on is that Mara's mother should go through this period of pregnancy happily and avoid stress. Because with a sense of happiness that can make the development of your son well."

"yes Doc. So far I've been through this pregnancy with happiness and no stress at all." Mara looked at her husband and held his hand. "That's not all apart from the role of my husband that always makes me happy."

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Surabayan...

"What the fuck is this Mas? Why can you be fooled by a bodong investment like this?"

With a reddened face filled with anger, a woman was seen repeatedly shouting at the husband who was sitting on the sofa by leaning his back on the shoulder of the sofa while looking at his temple.

"I don't know if it's going to be like this! Herman is one of my best friends and I didn't think he'd run our money!"

"You really bo*doh Mas. It's as easy as that you can be fooled by your own friends!"

Vishnu slightly raised his head and stared fixedly at his wife's face. "So your word Dir, it's all because of your fault. If only you hadn't desperately forced me to invest in Herman's Frozen food company we wouldn't have lost our money."

"You can blame me. If we don't rack our brains to invest then how do we survive? Look at your property business has also been a year lately has not produced anything."

Vishnu breathed a little rough. It was truly a test of life that was so hard because he had almost lost everything that belonged to him. "Have it, don't keep blaming me. Right now we have to think about how we can make our situation go back to the way it was."

The clutter was also clearly visible on Dira's face. Living in deprivation is a nightmare. He could not live in poverty.

"What if we go back to Bogor? You're back at the oma's company. And manage the company?"

A brilliant idea suddenly appeared in Dira's brain. He was sure if he returned to Bogor his life would be much more secure.

"What kind of empty tooth is Dir? If we go back to Bogor, it's the same as making me a shameless man. You remember not if you were the one who challenged me to take care of Oma's company while being insolvent and forced me to move to Surabaya? And now that the oma company is back under the leadership of God, you are asking me to go back into the company? It's so shameless. That means I just want to be good."

"Aaaarggghh forget your shame. All you have to remember, you are still the granddaughter of oma and you also have a part of the company that belongs to the oma."

"What part do you mean? The oma company will completely fall to the Gods because it is from the Gods that oma will get a grandson who will be the heir of all his assets."

"I don't want to know, Mom. I ask, today we pack and tomorrow we will return to Bogor. I don't want to live poor. Point!"

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