
“You must take a complete break do most of the behavior again,” Rizal persemat while injecting an infusion needle into Yumna's hand.
"Awww sakiiit," whined Yumna dramatically.
"Don't move much!!" Ban Rizal.
“Ara move also can't, hm?” ask her with a pined face. The middle-aged man who worked as a doctor shook his head firmly.
“If you can also tied his hands and feet,” said Rizal followed by a small curl patted his daughter-in-law's hand slowly after finishing pairing the infusion.
"Bah, Ara's not crazy to have to be tied up with everything." Sour Yumna frown.
“Ara is awake?” asked Emran and Tora who came together. They stared at the door without giving an answer.
“Jeez why did they enter this room again!” Thunder sighed inwardly, wanting to protest but fearing the curse of his father and father-in-law.
Tora approached her daughter and hugged her. "Sorry Daddy dear, Daddy dear Ara. Daddy just doesn't want Ara to get hurt" he wrote.
The pregnant woman gave a small nod, winking at her husband with a mischievous smile.
Rizal who saw that was eager to snap Yumna's head. If they are caught lying, they can't be angry anymore. Emran and Tora will be mad at him.
“Ara wants to stay here Daddy,” said Yumna slowly after Tora unraveled her embrace.
“Life with Daddy Yes Darling. Daddy promised not to be angry with Ara again.” Tora did not give up persuading her daughter. It was heavy of his heart to release Yumna away from him again. She was afraid her daughter was why.
Thunder swore in his heart, if only Tora was not his father-in-law he might have invited gelut.
“No, Ara doesn't want to stay with Daddy. Ara wants to be with Brother.” Yumna, it can now be seen between father and son who is the most stubborn.
“Ya already Ara can stay here,” break up Tora is still staring at Thunder with an aura of hostility. The owner just smiled.
"Ara breakfast first," Emran approached his son-in-law with a porridge.
"They why?" Yumna grimaced to see two competing parents watching her. "Ara doesn't want Pah's porridge, Ara wants meatballs" Yumna refused.
"Bakso is not good for breakfast, dear, Ara is still not healed." Thunder said softly.
"Now Ara breakfast first. Only later in the day we eat meatballs," persuaded Thunder.
"Ara doesn't want to porridge, Ara wants soup made by Mommy." Pinta Yumna is becoming more and more so, in her heart she just wants to be left alone with her husband. Wanted to throw them all out but wasn't feeling good.
"Brights again!" Thunder murmured, he had thought Yumna was cravings but it turned out only to expel his daddy from this house.
"Daddy asked Mommy to make some soup, baby." Tora believes it was the desire of the grandchild in her daughter's stomach. It was just Yumna's wits.
"Thank you Daddy" Yumna said with a sweet smile.
One man he has managed to get rid of. Not one, because the daddy also invited his brother to participate. Which then followed his father-in-law because he had to go to the hospital immediately.
"Ara ate a little first just take medicine, later if the soup has come to eat again." Persuade Emran, when only the three of them live there.
Yumna gave a small nod according to eating a few spoons of porridge and took the medicine given by Papa Emran.
"Now Ara rested while waiting for Daddy to come," Emran patted Yumna's head softly and moved out of the room.
"Eventually they all go," muttered Yumna with a bright smile laying her head spoiled on Thunder's lap.
"They don't really understand Ara just want to spoiled with Brother."
Thunder responded with a smile as he stroked on the cheeks. "Don't want Ara to lie. Brother knows Ara just deliberately wanted to drive Daddy home on the grounds of wanting to eat soup made by Mommy."
Yumna gave a wide grin, "of course. Ara already said to be spoiled with Abang. Don't want to be disturbed."
"But it can't be that dear, remember Ara is pregnant again. It's not good to lie, who taught Ara to lie?"
"Ara forgets that you're pregnant, you don't feel." The pregnant woman was getting bigger.
"Ara if you tell me to listen?" Thunder asked seriously in a cold tone.
"Listen, Brother, Ara's ears are still stuck here and still functioning properly." Decak Yumna pointed at his ears, "do not be spoiled." He should lower his head from the lap of the husband. He just wants to let go of longing even diomeli.