The Story of Mr. Hans

Chapter 121

Airen and Hans are preparing to go to the hospital to visit Bella, who gave birth yesterday.

Hans was busy playing with his two children for a moment, because Airen was preparing his children's equipment. Hans enjoyed every development of his children, although sometimes his work was very busy but he still made time for his small family.

Amira is very similar to Airen, can I educate her in managing the company? inner Hans.

Hans was afraid that he would not bear his first child, because Amira's face was very similar to Airen's.

"Mas, it's ready. Let's go."

Hans' daydreams instantly collapsed, he held his two children on the right and left. The road goes together with Airen to the car.

Airen opened the car door for her husband, because Hans' hands were used to hold her two children.

"Let's go" Airen said after she sat down next to her husband.

"Good mistress."

The driver drove the car at a moderate speed, in Hans and Airen kept joking with their two children.

"Mirah, Ara. You two will have a new sister." Airen said excitedly.

Hans immediately looked at his wife full of probes, is Airen pregnant?

Airen who understood her husband's gaze immediately chuckled softly. "Bella's daughter, mas. Mira and Ara should think of him as a younger brother right?"

Hans sighed softly and nodded yes. "Pa-ppa muh muh muh." said Amara who was in Hans' lap.

"Your son, what the hell is that talking?" hans asked Airen.

"My child? Well if you don't want to, I'll take my two daughters right now. Okay?"

Hans immediately nodded, really he was wrong to say. "Sweetie that's not what it means."

"I can take care of them, even without you. I'm gonna find a new father for Amira and Amara who love her as sincerely as possible, who can acknowledge her as a child-."

Hmpphhh

Airen's lips were silenced by Hans, and Airen was shocked by what her husband was doing. As Airen was about to move away, Hans swiftly restrained the nape of his wife's neck. He greeted him gently and slowly, Hans halting his actions after feeling that his wife was almost out of breath.

"Dare to say something like that, I won't hesitate to make you unable to walk!" hans said while wiping his salivary marks that stuck to Airen's lips.

Airen only snorted in annoyance, she was really upset with her husband. "Muhh muhh." Amara again chattered, Airen immediately realized if his son thirsty to suckle.

"Ara thirsty son, here's the same mother first." Airen takes over Amara, and exchanges it for Amira who is currently in Hans's sling.

Airen suckled her child, fortunately she had brought a stock of milk that was already in the bottle.

Not feeling they had reached the hospital yard, Hans came out first while holding Amira. Hans walks around the car, he opens the car door for Airen.

The two walked hand in hand into the hospital, all eyes on two married couples who were holding two small babies. Many of them were staring in envy at Airen, because they had a husband that almost all women coveted.

Hans did not care about the people's gazes at him, he continued to hold his wife's hand walking towards his sister-in-law's ward. Once there, Hans went straight inside.

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"Om Hans, mommy Airen!!" yelled Gibran who was enthusiastic about the arrival of his uncle, because the boy had wanted to introduce his sister to Hans and Airen.

"Hallo Gibran's brother!" airen gently stroked his nephew's head.

"Mommy, I already have a sister! He is as funny as Amira and Amara. Come on mommy look at my sister." Gibran pulled Airen's arm, the boy was very enthusiastic.

Bella only chuckles slowly at Gibran's behavior, as well as Bima. Indeed, from that moment Gibran was unceasingly introducing his sister to everyone who could visit.

"Sir Bima, congratulations on the birth of your second child." Airen congratulated.

"There's still a lot of Ren, but don't bother going to the hospital. Two days to go back to the mansion."

Hans patted the shoulder of his older brother who was sitting next to Bella, Hans smiled at Bima. "Congratulations Bim." Two words were spoken from Hans' mouth.

"The polite brother dikit dong!" Bima did not accept it because her sister was very disrespectful.

Bella nodded. "It's Hans."

"Who's his name?" tanya Airen enthusiastically.

"Daughter Kyle Mikhailov's madness." replied Bima proudly.

"That's a nice name, big brother, Hello Crazy this is aunty Ren and this is Om Hans." Airen greeted his nephew who was in Bella's arms.

Hans observed the face of his nephew, indeed his face was very similar to Bima's. And that's a shitty thing for Hans, just like Eranson who looks a lot like his father.

"Why his face should be similar to yours." Hans' tone was like a regret.

"Hey certainly looks like me!! He's my son, it's good that he looks like the King."

"Who knows? Maybe her behavior will be more like that of the King, because as long as Bella's pregnant, don't you hate her so much?"

"Hans!!" Bima was very angry with his sister, really he was not willing if until the attitude of the princess was similar to her brother who was very absurd.

While Bella and Airen only chuckled at the brother-sister debate, Gibran was just a henchman while continuing to observe his sister's face.

"Hey Gib, you already have a little sister. Are you going to forget Amira and Amara hem?" hans asked Gibran.

Gibran. "Of course not, Amira Amara and Gebila are my sisters. I will love and take care of all three without having to lean towards either one of them." replied Gibran with firmness.

Bella Airen and Bima were made to gap with Gibran's answer, in contrast to Hans who smiled proudly. "It looks like your grandfather's teachings are pretty good" Hans said, then he chose to sit on the sofa.

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Elsewhere, the King was crying bitterly in the room. Of course it did not escape the sight of the Queen and Eranson, her husband continued to grieve since returning from the hospital.

"Mas don't cry like that, aren't you ashamed of our son?" ask the Queen who tried to gently stroke her husband's head.

"Hiks.a-I want to have another child." whine King.

The queen sighed softly, "Alright if that's what you want, I agree."

"Hikss.but I don't want to see you in pain during childbirth."

The queen was made dizzy by her husband's behavior, Eranson just silently observed her father who was crying bitterly.

"Don't cry, having lots of children isn't a must, isn't it important to have lots of money?"

The queen glared at her son, whose teachings made Eranson that way. The king was instantly excited, he hurriedly wiped his tears and drew closer towards his son.

"You're right, son! So from now on you have to learn more about business with your uncle, because I don't have that ability. You must be the successor of the President of Lovmart in France." said King eagerly.

"Mas don't be like that! Eranson come here son." said the Queen softly.

Eranson slowly approached her mother who was sitting on the edge of the bed.

"Eran, you can't be greedy, stingy, and matre. Having a lot of money is also not a must, just by grateful for what you have in this life then you will feel enough and happy. There are some things that money cannot buy, you will also know and understand."

Eranson nodded. "But mah, won't we get what we want with money and power?"

Queen smile. "Not everyone, just don't be greedy and stingy okay."

Eranson nodded yes, and the king approached his son and wife.

"What your mother said is true, but today if there is no money it must be difficult. Suppose you have a lot of money for your old age later along with your wife and children later."

"Mas! Eran hasn't even spent eight years discussing something like that!"

"Aww dear sick." The king gets a pinch from his wife.

Eranson laughed looking at her father in pain, then she thought. Wife? I'll look for the one like my mama. Inner Eranson.

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