The Mom For ARCHIE

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"Excuse me ma'am." Said Sister while revealing the clothes used by Risha to collect the stomach gel that looks still flat.

Risha and Shean look impatient to see their baby Candidates.

"Who dong his son." Said Dr. kim.

"Hi darling. My favorite is papa and mama. We love you, son." Sapa Shean while staring at the monitor screen with a smile.

"Hi, Mama's Son. Always healthy, son. Mama, Papa, and Brother Archie are waiting for you." Risha shed her tears when she saw Calon the baby.

How beautiful his life will be after the presence of their children, the House will be more crowded with adorable Archie and Candidates of his heart with Shean.

"The baby is healthy, the growth is good. His heart rate is normal too. She was 10 weeks old, or walked 3 months. In the first trimester it is very prone to miscarriage. So taken care of, the Papa Candidate should also be on standby to guard." Doctor kim said.

"Ready dock." Shean answered quickly.

"We'll always look after him doc." Risha Sahut.

Doctor kim smiled as he nodded. "Eat a nutritious meal, I will give you a recipe for vitamins and good milk for pregnant women."

"Thank you doc." Risha and Shean said together. The two stood up after Kim's doctor gave her a piece of paper that Shean had to redeem at the hospital pharmacy.

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On the way home, Risha was constantly smiling as she rubbed her flat stomach. Still not expecting, in his stomach has now grown a new life that he must take care of.

Hopefully later the prospective daughter, so complete already his happiness with Shean. There's Archie's son, and plus the baby girl. How complete the house will be. But no matter what gender, whether female or male, Risha still loves her. Most importantly, the baby is healthy and safe.

"Honey, later the room next to Archie we make Baby room, yes." Pinta Risha with enthusiasm.

"Yes, it's up to you." Shean replied with a smile. His face looks no less happy, it might be happier than the wife.

Somehow, hearing the news of Risha getting pregnant this time more makes her more excited. When compared to Elma's pregnancy back then, like different. Equally happy, but like a different taste.

15 Minutes, they reached Shean's residence. Shean rushes down first and walks towards the front passenger door, opening the door for the Queen.

"Be careful, baby." Shean reminded as he led his wife out of the car.

Risha endlessly smiles while being treated like a queen. How sweet Shean's treatment made him powerless not to kiss the seductive lips in his eyes. Shean certainly did not waste the opportunity, his hands immediately actively grabbed the waist of the wife, the other pulled the nape of her neck. Both of them drift in an intoxicating kiss.

Until Risha ran out of oxygen supply, then Shean stopped kissing his daughter.he laughed softly to see the wife whose flowers set his breath, Salah himself had provoked jaguar hunger.

"I'm sorry." He said while pulling one hand of Risha draped around his neck. Slightly subduing the body, in a matter of seconds Risha's body floated making the Woman surprised.

"Sheaann!!" Sontak Risha immediately poked one more hand around the neck of the husband. "Down me, Shean."

"Let's not get sapped, honey. Just shut up." Shean carried the wife bridal style, stepping slowly as much as possible not to harm the wife who was two-bodied.

Risha leaned his head against the field, resigned only Shean who also wanted to carry it.

"Are you sure you can carry it while going upstairs?" Risha asked doubtfully by raising her next to her eyebrows.

The stairs to the second floor were many, afraid Shean was not strong even fell. It is better for him to be taken down and to go up, than to be fatal.

"You doubt your husband?"

"Doubt not Shean. I know you're strong, but it's not funny if we both fall later." Risha was still thinking. Prevention is better than cure, right?

"Oh, don't worry. Your husband is strong. Don't carry it up to the top floor. Just walk the Harbour bridge I can." Shean chuckled softly.

"Waaow...I hold your words yes. When I go to Sydney, I want you to take me down the Harbour Bridge. Just be careful if you can't." Risha seriously.

"Dear, close your eyes when you're afraid."

Risha said Shean started climbing the stairs which made his heart beat fast. Along the stairs, Risha prayed incessantly.

It turned out that Shean proved his point, they arrived inside the room. Risha still doesn't realize she's in front of the bed.

"I'm very comfortable, baby. To the point that you always want to hold me. Look, we're here."

"Huh?" Risha opened her eyes. Sure enough the room he saw was his room. Shean deserves a thumbs up.

"Down me!"

Shean complied, lowering the wife very slowly on the bed. It was as if this Risha was glass porcelain that broke easily, so Shean had to put it very carefully.

"Then, later if I want to go up and down the stairs you are carrying huh. It looks good too!" The heart even asks for the heart. Risha held back her laughter.

"As you wish, My Queen." Shean replied. He sat down in front of his wife.

"Why what?" Risha restrains Shean's head which she wants to cushion on her shoulder.

"Dear baby."

"Sit Shean!"

"Just a moment." Shean closed his eyes for a moment.

"I want mango juice. Let's make!" Pinta Risha.

Shean opened his eyes, then sat down. "You cravings?" Both his eyebrows raised.

She forgot, Pregnant women usually always crave. All his wishes must be fulfilled. This is what got him thinking. In the past when Elma was pregnant, all her wishes were made said Ngidam.if not obeyed her son could be ileran. Elma's request was very strange. Make him turn around.

When it comes to food, no problem. But if that's weird, Shean seems unable to. Worse, one, eat durian. Don't let Risha ask for it like Elma used to.

"Snap, I'm thirsty. Just one teaspoon, no milk."

"Yes dear. That's all, right?" Shean asked a little worriedly.

"Emmm.. it seems like it's just that. 5 minutes should be so, spit." Risha pushed the burly body to leave immediately.

Shean quickly rushed down to the kitchen, making the wife's order. It was within the limits, so he was eager to make it.

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Minal Aidzin Wal Faidzin, sorry born and inner 🙏🙏🙏

To all my loyal readers, I apologize profusely if I have the same fault as all of you. Whether it is from words or writing.

May this holy month, all our iniquities be forgiven equally almighty. Aami...

Sorry for two weeks not up a new chapter, because there's a lot of work in the real world. God willing if the atmosphere is back to normal, can be up as usual. Until this work is finished.

I want to say a lot of big thanks to all of you, because there are still people who want to wait for this work to collapse. May we be given health, smooth fortune and long life and blessings. Aamiin, aamiin yes rabbal alamin...

Happy Eid Mubarak to all of you. Although late wkwk🙏🙏🤭🤭