The Retaliation of the Wasted Princess

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" dear? Sorry I just came. "

Raka immediately embraced Diandra, clearly visible by the fatigue of the woman who is now holding the pain in her stomach.

" Raka, eshhhh..."

Diandra tightened his grip on Raka's arm. The man's hug managed to provide his own comfort at a time like this.

" hold on. I'm sure you must be strong. "

Rakapun actually felt pain in his heart seeing his beloved wife moaning in pain. The man gasped to see his wife had a rupture of membranes.

Raka immediately reported to the medical officer. Shortly after, the doctor and several nurses entered the room.

" Your wife seems to have given birth. "

The doctor intends to open both of Diandra's thighs to start the labor process. However, his hand was simply rejected by Raka.

" Don't take a chance in cramping. I don't like my wife being touched by another man! " he stared intently at the doctor.

The Doctor sighed harshly, trying to be patient with the possessive man in front of him. As she was about to explain, Diandra's hand had landed quite hard in her husband's arms.

" Aawws..."

Raka held onto her hot arm, Diandra hit her quite hard just now. When he was about to protest, his guts shrieked to see the wife staring sharply full of frustration at him.

Diandra who endured the pain was so upset at her husband. In this emergency, Raka was jealous of other men.

" Doctor, I'm not strong. Aaggh..."

" Defend Madam. Set your breath. Breathe in, breathe out slowly and then push. Do not shout so that your energy is not wasted. "the instructions of the Doctor.

" Yes dear. You have to be strong for our baby-baby. " Raka clasped his wife's hand tightly to strengthen.

" uh..Huhhhh..Aaaggh. " Diandra yelled again to make Raka greget see it.

" Dear, please don't scream. Arrange your breath out then push. "Raka's protests are tense at the moment.

" You don't know how sick this is! Huuh.Huh..Aagh.."

The doctor focused when he began to see the baby's head that was almost out.

" Come, Madam, a little more. Push.." ask the Doctor.

Raka who heard her baby was about to come out was getting excited. When his wife almost shouted, the man deliberately fed his arm to be bitten by Diandra, so his wife's energy could get stronger.

" Aarrghh "

" Oak...Oh.co..."

Raka's cry coincided with the cry of the baby who broke the room. The man grimaced in pain from Diandra's bite, even his teeth books were clearly visible in Raka's arms and left a reddish mark.

However, the net was sparkling immediately watching the tiny baby boy who had just been born in the world.

" My son. "he murmured a smile full of relief.

Not long after, Diandra again felt heartburn in his stomach.

" Doc-ter. "

" Oh.iya one more. Come, Miss do as before "ask the Doctor.

This time Diandra was able to regulate his breathing. Not long after, the tiny and beautiful baby girl was finally born into the world.

" Happy baby, you're finally now a momy" said Raka kissing his wife's forehead.

Diandra accidentally held the hand of her husband who was injured by the bite earlier. She remembered how fierce she was even to the point of injuring her husband's hand.

" I'm sorry about that. I was completely unintentional. And congratulations to you too, now you're officially a dady.

" You don't have to apologize. This is nothing compared to your struggle. We will raise our sons and daughters with great affection. "

Diandra was very grateful, finally now she has a small family with two children at once among them. God has been granting his prayers all this time, finally he is not alone. He was surrounded by people who loved him so much.

***

A month later,

Syailendra's extended family and Mr. Burhan Atmajaya's family held a celebration for the birth of their grandchildren.

Both baby twins look increasingly fat and adorable now. Raka and Diandra agreed to name their babies Daniel and Daniela.

Daniel is now in the hands of his mother, while Daniela is in the arms of Raka. They brought the two and introduced them to their close relatives.

" Here, here's a change of Mama who's carrying. Mama would love to pet this cute granddaughter of Mama." pinta Mama Delia while gently rubbing her two adorable granddaughter cheeks.

Diandra hands Daniel over to Delia. Papa Gio who was behind him helped hold his grandson.

A sly grin is knotted in Raka's face, he also comes to them.

" Pa, here's another one. What Papa doesn't want to pet Daniela. Look at my daughter is so beautiful and adorable. "rayu Raka.

Of course Papa Gio happily carried his granddaughter. As the two are engrossed with their granddaughter, Raka immediately pulls his wife and takes her away from there.

" Eh..where are we going? " Diandra was shocked because Raka suddenly pulled her.

" We're making another baby. Look, Papa Burhan doesn't have his own toy yet. "goda Raka.

Diandra's face was met with red to hear him, spontaneously he pinched the waist of his perverted husband.

" all right. Who knows we could score another duo later. "he whispered in Raka's ear while running small towards her room.

Raka gasped, she did not expect his wife to even tease and just rolled her eyes at him. Makes the man even more impatient to end his fast.

Where are they now? Of course, I was struggling on the bed.

" Eemmph.. Ra-ka "

I don't know how many times Diandra felt amazing pleasure that he had not felt for a long time. The two of them joined together and reached the top together.

" I Love you.. Anastasya Diandra. "

" Love you too, Raka Syailendra. "

The two get back together and express their love without knowing that the bottom is a scene because Aora suddenly announces that she wants to marry Jonathan, Diandra's assistant.

END...

Thank you to all who are still faithful to follow the story of Diandra-Raka. Sorry yes Author rarely goes up in his last chapter.

One more thing, do not forget to follow the story of Aora Jonathan yes. InsyaAlloh Author will start up the longest next week. The story was deliberately made separate so as not to deviate from the title of this novel. Their story will be packed more simply and not too much conflict.