The Love Story of Single Parents
Chapter 263. The True God's Destiny
Chapter 263. The True God's Destiny
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" Life is just about above and below!"
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Two months have passed
The wheels keep turning. Signs there is still life. Ipang Lazuardi said in his song Apatis.
Presumably the lyrics are in harmony with the life that is now lived by every person who is almost all like a newlywed. Although not too new either.
Baby Kalyna is showing its rapid development. Evidently, more than eight ounces of weight gain each month. Now, the baby's weight is almost five kilograms.
Dhira is also getting healthier and the scars of his surgery are also getting well covered. Even more joyfully, Abhimanyu has graduated withholding 40 days of his heaviest torture without the help of soap or other objects.
Definition of heavyweight tirakat.
" Papa's son is so full!" Abhimanyu is now more willing to hold his daughter. Of course it has to happen. He often fails when rest carrying. Looks stiff and not supple at all.
" Babies carry, if you're comfortable, the baby's comfortable too!" suggestions from his wife was successful in becoming his provision to become a dream papa.
The motherly side of Dhira is also not in doubt. Everything there is safe under his control.
Raka, who is increasingly obedient and obedient to her four parents, is also worthy of a thumbs up.
Raka is still in a semester holiday after he received a report card and was declared up the class with a brilliant achievement both in academia and non-academy.
" Are we going to be at Uti ma's house? because tomorrow the day after Raka wants to join papa to Joko kakung place for a three-month event mama Anggi!"
Only happiness is heard and radiated every day . Indeed, Abhimanyu felt grateful for all the achievements he got.
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" Why is it?" Sekar looked at her husband who had been curled up in the morning on the bed. Her aunt was pale and had no energy. Dizziness in the true sense.
" We're going to the doctor, right?" Sekar is worried about her husband who from yesterday showed signs of unhealthy people.
Losing his appetite, and complaining about his stomach gone wrong.
" Pijit my head dong yang!" Wisang felt dizzy and his joints were painful. He said he had a fever.
Geck...Geck..Geck..
" It's mama!"
" Get in ma, not in the keys!" Sahut Sekar who now holds her husband's head on her thigh. Gently massage her husband's head calmly.
The door swung and featured Lady Lisa entering with a smile.
" You got to....?"
"Geek!!! Yuck!!" Wisang was instantly nauseous when his mother came into their room. He felt his stomach churn and as in stirring.
" Yuck!!! Yuck!!!" his voice was still soft as he closed the bathroom door.
Both Sekar and Madam Lisa now look at each other confused to Wisang who is in a mess darting into the bathroom when the old woman entered the room.
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No day without making love. That's the main headline.
Shinta even felt her body crumble every morning. Not infrequently mbak Suko and Mbak Sundari often make herbal medicine from natural spices that can make Shinta fitter.
" Let's not get sick easily!" said the ART duo with a happy laugh.
Her husband never allowed her to rest for a day. Shinta is not short of a living born over an inner living.
And this afternoon.
" Sir, later if Danan comes do not forget to tell me?"
" So, Mom!" Sundari gave a thumbs up. I don't know what they're planning.
And according to orders, Sundari told Shinta that her husband's car had entered the gate.
Soon the man with a piercing in his ear was whistling while singing his favorite song.
"You're a soulmate, I know it's a darling long time ago"
The man continued to sing in his bar-bar style. The look is unclear.
"You love that breathes me
Heaven of the world along my breath"
Sukoco also enjoy the mangosteen-mangut song by her employer.
"You are a soul mate
I loved you from a long time ago
My dear
Just you huu-uu-uu"
(Tompi~ Soulmate)
" My wife where is she?" ask Danan who has belied the song
" It's on top of the sir!" sukoco replied giggling with amusement at Danan's behavior.
" Just cooked a lot for dinner with Mr. Danan said!"
" A dinner?" muttering in the heart.
With passion he wants to meet his beloved wife. This is what it feels like to be married. Happy all the time.
But Danan found his wife asleep that afternoon when he just opened the door to his room. His wife looks so tired.
Danan kissed Shinta's forehead. " Have a rest, because tonight you're gonna have to get tired of being with me again!"
A moment later he took off his clothes, then headed for the self-contained room. Shinta giggled amusedly to hear her husband's words.
Her husband really.
In the bathroom.
His eyes were round and his heart was happy when he saw the object placed on the soap table with red decoration that invited his attention.
He rousing the object then immediately his body suddenly goosebumps and mengahru blue.
Danan's tears instantly bathed his nerve endings. He darted back to his wife's bed and found his wife sitting smilingly looking at him with teary eyes.
Oh my God, apparently Shinta had planned all this. The man looked at his wife with gratitude.
" Thank you dear!"
"Thank you!"
Danan showered Shinta with endless kisses to feel the immeasurable happiness they now had.
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Rania smiles to remember the courage of Bastian who for two months has ceaselessly wrapped in an exciting heat wave.
Fusing endless love and hoping that her scattered seeds will become a zygote and then a developing embryo.
" I'm going to stay at Mom's tonight!" the message from Dhira made a smile rise on Bastian's lips.
He is now sitting with his wife cooking. I don't know, it seems that Rania is progressing in service in bed, but still has a lot to learn in terms of satisfying the tongue.
Because cooking is a form of holy love, right?
" Pa, the smell will be fried or cooked how" Rania has now refracted to call Bastian Papa as Jodhi called him.
" Make a sweet sour sauce can not?" Bastian hugged Rania from behind. Kissing his wife's cheeks full of love.
" Have you done it but failed, we're Googling?" sahut Rania tried to diplomacy.
" Ceileee, you can't cook pah. So Jodhi likes to eat at her shop first mother Dhira!" Jodhi sneered as she sat herself on the dining chair a few meters away from Rania and Bastian.
Rania does not believe that Jodhi is not her team. Really a threat.
" That's right!" sahut Oma Regina who is now pushed by Surti. Makes Rania seem to have no successful team to just defend her.
" Oma!" sahut Rania lethargic.
Makes Bastian chuckle.
" In fact so that woman should be able to be three M!" oma is back. Jodhi looked seriously at the face of her great-grandmother.
" What is Oma?" rania asked with her eyebrows linked.
" Machak, Cook, Manak!"
Everyone was stunned except for Bastian who already knew Javanese.
" Don't just be Macak, but you can't cook with Manak. And the other one. Pokonya three that, we as women should be able to do!"
Bastian giggled amusedly to see the expression of his wife's gawking face because she did not know the meaning of his Oma speech.
The kids?
A track?
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Remarks :
3 M (Cooking, Macak, Manak)
Cook : Cooking
Machak : Decorate or dress up
Child: Child or give birth
