The Soulmate of Dad

200. Home-in-law

Three days passed Beeya had returned to her normal state. The hormones just disappeared.

"Congratulations? Even bright?" Iyan's breathing was still panting for breath because it had just been in vain to reach the highest peak.

"Lemes, Which. I'm going to bed. If it continues to be pounded tomorrow I come to the herbalist, ask for anti-encrust herbal medicine." Iyan laughed too. He even kissed Beeya's forehead so gently.

"Pas later to Bandung, you no longer have guests, right?"

"Guests I come tomorrow at most or the day after tomorrow. Now, the stomach's not good either." Iyan nodded and he had to prepare for fasting.

The day before going to Bandung, the arrival of monthly guests is finished. Iyan looks really excited. He continued to kiss the face of his wife who was polishing her face in front of the mirror.

"Whoa, it was. When is this coming?" Beeya growled by herself while Iyan was already laughing.

"Whoa, I don't carry a lot of clothes. Buy it there, yeah." Iyan nodded.

"Originally, I'm ready from here."

Since becoming the wife of Rian Dwiputra Juanda, Beeya became a real wife. Even though his job only serves his beloved husband. No need to go to the kitchen, let alone wash clothes, unless Iyan's underwear and Beeya's own are washed by Beeya.

His mother at home Beeya embraced his mother's body with longing. Beeya also hugged the body of the father.

"What time is tomorrow?" beby asked Iyan.

"Four hours at dawn, Mah. It's ten Iyan straight to the meeting."

"Well, can your wife get up at that hour?" Beeya stared intently at the father and Arya was indifferent.

"Yes nothing if later Iyan's wife sleeps in the car as well, the important thing is 'is he nemenin Iyan."

Beeya smiled triumphantly. Her husband is a man of choice and extraordinary.

"What do you want to eat? Let Mamah masakin."

"Bee wants fruit salad, Mah."

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Iyan chose to sit on the terrace of Aryan's house. The house his father bought as a wedding present. Next to him was his father's house. Before they are taken by Echa to a super luxurious house close to the Giondra residence.

Iyan stared at the large tree that had been there for a long time. Many waved to him, greeting him. However, they did not dare to enter Arya's house.

There is one figure who has been almost five months Iyan missed, namely mother. He smiled with pushy eyes. If, in front of Iyan Mother would be a very beautiful figure. However, this time it gives a movement like holding a baby. However, Iyan shook his head slowly. Instead of being sad, my mother smiled so widely. Now, she rubbed her own stomach.

"The one." Beeya had already hugged Iyan's body from behind.

"Why, Chagiya?" Iyan had already turned his body around. Look at the face of my beloved wife.

"Don't go anywhere." Iyan laughed and gently rubbed the wife's hair.

"I'm just looking for the wind" he said. Beeya hugged him. If, being in spoiled mode like this Iyan has to be extra patient.

"Mamah advises us to check fertility. Mama wants to hold a grandchild soon."

This is what sometimes makes Beeya lazy to visit both parents. Beeya was not ready, but her parents kept asking her to get pregnant, get pregnant and get pregnant.

"Not to be horrified. As long as I don't bother you, don't be afraid. Now you are my responsibility. I am your priest. Whatever I'm gonna do to make you happy."

Which woman is unhappy to hear. Iyan was truly the most patient man. He rewinded Beeya's body, he looked at Beeya so deeply.

"Don't think of anyone else's words as long as I don't mind them." Beeya increasingly tightly embraced Iyan's body.

"Well, it's still dark, Mah." Beby turned his head and it turned out that his daughter-in-law was neat and fresh.

"It's for you and Beeya breakfast." Iyan was surprised to hear that. Her mother-in-law was amazing.

"Beeya where is it?" ask Beby.

"Still asleep" Iyan replied. Beby clucked in annoyance.

"Suami's neat he's still out of bed, how the hell?" Beby blabbed so smoothly. Iyan just smiled hearing it.

"It's okay, Mah," said Iyan. "Iyan married Beeya not to be made a, babu. As much as possible Iyan wants to make her queen." It was so tiring that Beby heard Iyan's words. How good is the son of this husband's friend.

"Thank you, yeah. I'm patient with Beeya." Iyan laughed instead. Then, he nodded too.

It turned out that in Iyan's hand there was already the sachet coffee that he used to drink. He planned to make it himself. However, it was forbidden by Beby.

"Let you make the coffee."

"No, Mah." Beby instead forcefully took the coffee from Iyan's hand.

The son-in-law was made dumbfounded. However, there was a single smile etched on Iyan's lips. This in-law always treated Iyan like his own son.

"Thank you, Mah."

"Together, Yan." Beby smiled sincerely at Iyan.

After sipping coffee, Iyan returned to his room to wake his beloved wife. A kiss on the lips made Beeya begin to blink her eyes.

"We're leaving, yuk. Later sleep continued in the car."

"Why not wake up from that?" Beeya's body still looked limp due to Iyan's onslaught which rendered her helpless.

"No heart." Iyan had drawn the wife's blanket, and took her to wash her face. Instead of coming straight out of the bathroom, Beeya hugged Iyan tightly.

"Cold." Iyan chuckled.

A couple in the dining room. Neither Beeya nor Iyan refused to eat breakfast this early. They chose to bring only.

"Remember Abeeya Bhaskara, Mamah's bupperware should not be lost. Take it home again, don't throw it away. Here's buy him some money."

Beby rambles at length when it comes to bupperware. Sacred things for universal mothers. Iyan laughed instead, he remembered his nephew if it was like this. The triplets will be punished with a cut of pocket money if the bubnya bupperware is lost. Not to mention will get a babble that has no end.

"If you buy again," said Beeya. "Don't be a hard man, Mah." As a result, Beby tapped Beeya's ear until Beeya complained of pain.

"Done, bantuin. I'll keep a long one." Iyan laughed instead. Beeya did it if she came to her parents' house.

On the way to Bandung, Beeya fell asleep. Iyan just smiled, this is the first time Beeya came on a work trip. Usually the wife always stay at home.

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"Bah, every night Mamah always prayed that Beeya could get pregnant quickly. Mamah wants this house to be crowded like Kak Gi's house."

"Patience, Mah. We'll hear some good news soon."

...***To Be Continue***...

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