The sanctity of Love

The sanctity of Love
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After three days of recovery Hira was able to go home, the little baby who weighed one kilo more was still in the NICU room. Every day Erfan visits his daughter to the hospital. He did not allow his wife to do too much activity.


"Assalamualaikum, daddy's coming darling. You're big fast so you can always be close to mommy." Erfan greeted his seven-day-old daughter. That was the only sentence he always said other than praying for his daughter not to feel at home in the greenhouse.


"From the hospital again?" Ask Tian. Erfan nodded his head continuing his steps towards his desk.


"Hira not invited?" Tian pulled the chair in front of Erfan's desk.


"Because already, he needs a lot of rest still recovering." He said while focusing on the file in his hand.


"Today we will sign a Cooperation Agreement with PT Jayindo Infrastruktur Tbk." Erfan said with a smile, right said people after the rain will rise rainbow.


PT Jayindo Infrastruktur Tbk is a leading independent city developer in Indonesia. Companies that have a core business develop industrial estates that are supported and enhanced with infrastructure and city management services.


"Yeach, this collaboration can provide strategic opportunities for us to target domestic and foreign markets." Tian continued with a sigh of relief, dying one grew a thousand. Because PT Jayindo has many subsidiaries, it will make it easier for them to introduce ERP from EXTNET.


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"Assalamualaikum Sweety," Erfan said to his wife who was sitting in the garden chair. Hira answered the greetings and turned to her husband.


"Such bright, already nengokin adek earlier?"


"Well, mommy, why all day?" Erfan hugged his wife from behind, "so Mas was busy not having time to ngabarin you." He said while kissing the top of his wife's head.


"I looked at the same project in Lembang, now only fifteen percent of the construction." Erfan turned around the chair and sat down next to his wife.


"Alhamdulillah," said Erfan then brought his wife in his arms, "estimate enough funds?"


"God willing for enough development, Bee. You didn't take off Mami's lawsuit?" Hira looked at her husband's face there was a tired murat there.


"Mas hasn't had a chance to nengokin yet, Sweety. We'll be there later."


"When you can go home, Bee. Kangen wants to carry." Hira said, since the first day their daughter was born, they had not had time to hold her.


"Prophey, honey. If you're stronger, we can take him home." The man strengthened his embrace, knowing the sadness of his wife.


"His squishy doesn't hurt, if it hurts, I help you." Now Erfan is addicted to playing squishy, Hira twists a lazy eyeball. She got out of the chair leaving her perverted husband.


Hira's husband laughed amusedly, following the wife. They feel new again. Erfan loved to tease his wife.


"Sweety!" Erfan hit his wife from behind, and then closed the door until it thumped loudly.


"Bee, it smells like shit." Upset Hira, she already knew the foul intentions of her perverted husband. The man laughed in the recess of his wife's neck as he huddled there indifferent to his wife's annoyance.


"Bee, peels. Shower over there, smell asem tau." The woman was increasingly upset by her husband's behavior.


"No way," said Erfan spoiled.


"So you were told to eat Ressa what poison you were in the office, Bee."


"Kangen Sweety," Erfan twisted his wife's body, staring with a look of compassion for pity.


"What wind, hm?"


"Squishy," he-squeer.


"Don't fuck around" Hira wiggled her index finger in front of her husband. Then breezed off to the bathroom preparing warm water for her husband to take a bath.


"Sweety, just wait!" Whimper Erfan.


"Mandi, Bee." Strictly Hira, ignoring her big baby whining.


"Mandating."


Hira took a deep breath, then rubbed his chest while being a bitighfar. The feeling she gave birth to a baby girl was not this big baby.


"It's been bathed, mimi'in." Erfan continued, Hira bulged out of the room leaving her husband who was a lot of behavior.


"Bee," cried Hira as she returned to the room. He had just left for a while his room was already a mess. After eating her husband until the pillow was scattered on the floor.


Right now Hira wants to cry in the face of Erfan's behavior. Either his body's hormones might make it easier to baper.


He picked up a pillow with tears rolling down. Hira was not hurt but the tears fell just like that because she was upset with her husband.


"Sweety," call Erfan soft. His room was neat again after he had salto in the bed earlier. But his wife sat on the sofa crying, "why?" He carried his wife in his arms.


"I'm tired, you're messing with the room. I'm pissed off by you." His brother Erfan wanted to laugh but was afraid his wife was getting angry.


"Sorry, dear." Erfan wiped the tears on his wife's cheek. It was only because of that that Hira cried as much as she could. He became confused, penitent deh jahili his wife, making it difficult on his own.


The intention is that Hira is not sad, eh instead crying because of something else. Erfan scratched his unfailing nape while stalling a smile.


After living in a greenhouse for three weeks, the tiny baby can already be taken home.


Hira carried him carefully. Tonight the aqiqah event as well as the welcoming arrival of Erra Tanisha in the small family of Erfan. The man was grateful that his little daughter was strong enough to survive until now.


"Alhamdulillah Oma's grandson, healthy." Sapa Btari, no one dared to kiss and pinch the little guy. Because her mother is fierce, do not touch is still vulnerable, said Hira when someone wants to try her daughter.


"Here's the fat Opa." Pinta Hardiyata on her daughter-in-law, "you welcome the guest first." Hira gave her daughter carefully to the father-in-law.


Hira and Erfan welcomed the guests who came. His friends and relatives were there. Not only that donors and volunteers from the Kasih Erra Foundation also attended.


"You why?" Reny hugged her daughter-in-law, a week ago Erfan had withdrawn the demands on her adoptive mother.


"Thank God be healthy, Mi. Mommy meet Mama there, Hira greet the guests first." Hira said with a sweet smile to unravel the embrace of her mother-in-law.


"Yes, Mami to Erra first. You go on." He then left his son and daughter-in-law.


"You're so pretty tonight, Sweety." Erfan said, clasping his wife's hand tightly.


"Muji plate, Bee. I've been dancing for two hours." Hira clucked irritably, her husband did not know the time when fishing for a commotion.


"From now on you've been busy with others forgetting me." Erfan said with a frown, he did not have time to tease his wife Gegara the wife was busy with many things.


"Bee, it's jealous time." He said, then wrestled spoiled in the arms of the husband.


"Udah has an tail, remember son. Don't date the terooos," Gundur said. When Hira and Erfan arrive at his best friend's troupe.


"Unable sign, boss." Seloroh Ressa who also stamped there, because confused to join in the fort where.


"That's not feeling single?"


"No, there's my angel nih nempelin." Answer Ressa origin.


"Hm, you guys marry me instead of the storm." Tegur Hira, the two people looked at each other and shuddered in horror. The mother-of-one shook her head slowly at the behavior of her best friend.


Erra Tanisha's aqiqah event is about to begin. The heart of their sacred love. Although it was once thought Hira that Erfan bought it only for the benefit of the man.


Apparently not, Erfan loves her sincerely and wholeheartedly without ever bringing up the thought of her being a purchased wife.


"Thank you, sweetheart. It has brought Erra into the world as our happiness." Erfan kissed the top of the head of Hira who was holding baby Erra, the baby billionaire. Tonight's show went well.


These two people are the happiness and darling of Erfan now. He will look after his beloved with anything. No one can hurt his wife or children anymore.


...THE END ...


With the end of this story, thank you. Take good care to throw away the bad. Don't copy things that aren't worth emulating.


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