The widow's sealed

Mr. Narcissistic Hero

Mr. Wira seems focused in front of the laptop screen, but his mind is far away in Jakarta. The shadow of her twin granddaughter held her head. This only makes his job longer.

"Well, is this just wrong?" grumbled Mr. Wira to himself.

Time and again Mr. Wira looked at the clock on his wrist. His hands ruffled his hair which had started to whiten.

Frustrated maybe. The desire to meet his granddaughter was no longer able to hold. But on the other hand, Mr. Wira could not just leave his job. Not to give priority to her twin grandchildren, but she sees the prospect ahead of her. This project could make his company more advanced and all that is certainly for the future of his grandson as well.

The man who had just become a grandfather was sitting casually leaning his head on the chair. Turn with the phone in his hand. His lips smiled broadly as his phone screen revealed the photo his wife had sent.

Mia, thank you for giving birth to my twin granddaughter. You are the wonderful woman God sent in my family. May happiness be with you always.

Soon his lips were pursed. His sense of irritation appeared suddenly on his wife. Mr. Wira imagined Mrs Helen with happiness was fond of their grandchildren.

"Mama is satisfied now. Later after Papa comes home, Mama can not play with our twin grandchildren. Jatah Papa anyway," muttered Mr. Wira.

After spending the time until late at night, Mr. Wira finally managed to finish his work. He closed his laptop and took a break. Before going to bed, he again saw a very funny photo of twin grandchildren. A wide smile was drawn from his happy face before he finally fell asleep.

Morning had woken him up. In his spirit Mr. Wira prepared to go home. As planned, when he arrived in Jakarta, the first place he went to was a hospital. When the car parked in the hospital area, Mr. Wira set foot very happily. Step by step was filled with beautiful shadows as he could hold his twin babies.

"Ma," call Mr. Wira.

"Sorry, Sir. You called me?" ask a woman.

"Oh sorry, I got the wrong guy." Mr. Wira continues his journey.

His face turned red because he thought that the woman he met was his wife.

I could have been wrong. If Mama knew all this, I'd be finished. Mama can rampage if she knows her husband can not distinguish where the wife and where other people.

"Master?" ask Reza.

"Eh, you're Za. Your wife is still being treated here?" ask Mr. Wira.

"still. Where are you going?" ask Reza.

"Yes, I want to see my twin grandchildren. I will be Opa" replied Mr. Wira so proudly.

"Meet grandchildren?" ask Reza.

"Yes. My twin granddaughter. You didn't know Mia gave birth? Don't you know that Mia is Dion's wife?" ask Mr. Wira.

"Oh sure knows sir. Just I'm confused, why are you walking there?" ask Reza.

"Where is Mia's room?" asked the Master Wira with a confused face.

"That's right there!" said Reza.

Mr. Wira frowned as he saw Reza pointing in the opposite direction.

"Here?" ask Mr. Wira reassuringly.

"Yes" replied Reza.

"Can you please take me there?" ask Mr. Wira.

"Let me drop off" said Reza.

Mr. Wira stared at every room he went through. Differ. He did not recognize the place at all. Long time did not set foot in the hospital, making Mr. Wira miss the big changes that occurred in the hospital.

"Papa?" ask Dion.

"Where are Papa's twin grandchildren?" ask Mr. Wira.

"There's in Pa's baby room" Dion replied.

"Where's the room?" ask Mr. Wira.

"There, come on!" bring Dion.

Mr. Wira walked up to Dion. Dion, who is outside Mia's room, makes Mr. Wira meet with his twin grandchildren first before meeting Mia and Lady Helen.

Arriving at the baby room, Mr. Wira's eyes glazed over. He was surprised to see twins being bathed by the nurse. Mr. Wira seemed to touch the glass of the room and noticed their funny faces.

"They're my grandchildren?" ask Mr. Wira.

"Yes Pa. They're my children" Dion replied.

"Yes. Papa knows he's your son. That means he's my grandson, right?" ask Mr. Wira.

All four of them were arguing when the atmosphere was like that.

"Yes maybe" Dion replied.

"Cock maybe?" ask Mr. Wira.

"Yes if they want to acknowledge Papa as an option. We have not yet," replied Dion.

"Durrect child" said Mr. Wira, hitting Dion's hand many times.

Dion briefly grimaced as punch after punch landed in his hands mercilessly. The blow ended after a baby nurse came out carrying two babies.

"Excuse me, sir" said one of the nurses.

"My granddaughter," Mr. Wira.

"Pa, what are you doing?" ask Dion.

The hand of Lord Wira who was about to touch one of the babies, was immediately pulled by Dion.

"You're carrying," replied Mr. Wira.

"They want to suckle. Later on, bring it!" said Dion.

"Oh my goodness, Dion, may Papa be fat first. Papa misses them so much" said Mr. Wira.

"Papa hasn't taken a shower" whispered Dion.

Mr. Wira immediately distanced himself from his twin babies.

Yes, Mr. Wira finally let two babies go to Mia's room. Seeing them was enough to make him happy even though he had not carried it.

"Pa, where are you going?" ask Dion.

"Go home" replied Mr. Wira.

"Kok home?" ask Dion.

"Shut up and change clothes. Papa did not bring clean clothes," replied Mr. Wira.

Mr. Wira did not intend to not meet Mia, but he did not want to spend much time if the end was not allowed to do anything.

Dion who called Mr. Wira was ignored by his father who already wanted to carry his twin granddaughter. Dion finally went to Mia's room.

"In" call Miss Helen.

"Yes Ma" replied Dion.

"Where are you from?" ask Mrs Helen.

"Papa's Nganter met twins" replied Dion.

"Papa?" ask Mrs Helen.

"Yes" Dion replied briefly.

As the nurse was breastfeeding the twins Dion and Mia, Lady Helen took Dion's hand to wait outside.

"Where's Papa?" lady Helen asked as they were outside.

"Go home" Dion replied.

"Going home? Dasat geezer sableng," grumbled Miss Helen.

Dion closed his mouth as he held back his laughter.

"Papa takes a shower and changes clothes first. Let it be clean to carry the twin babies Ma," said Dion.

"Oh, yes. Papa's smart," Dion replied. "So not a fat one yet?" continued.

Dion shook his head. Madam Helen laughed with satisfaction.

"Oh, Papa still lost far" said Mrs Helen.

After nursing her twins, Dion and Helen returned to the room. The twins were given formula milk. But still given ASI. Until there is a schedule to give ASI.

"A," said Mia.

"Yes Mi" said Dion, rubbing Mia's head.

"Sorry Mia yes!" said Mia.

Mia nodded.

"What's Mi made?" ask Dion.

"Mia failed Aa in her first project. Sorry," replied Mia.

"What the hell are you Mi? I've never had a problem with any of that" Dion said.

"Mi, you don't think about the macem-macem thing. Your burden can hinder ASI. Do you love twins?" ask Mrs Helen.

"Darling Ma. But Mia feels guilty for Aa," said Mia sadly.

"You don't have to worry, losing a project won't make you short on spending money. Just calm. We can still shop," said Mrs Helen.

Mia smiled at Miss Helen's reply. It's true, Dion wouldn't be short on money just for losing a project. It's just that Mia feels bad. This is Dion's first project. You could say this is the biggest dream for Dion in the business world.

"You calm down Mi. My greatest treasure and dream is you and our children. Maybe my dream for the project should be dashed. But my love and my future are fine" Dion said.

"But if Mia hadn't gotten her hands on Aa that afternoon, maybe the project would have worked. Sorry Mia A!" said Mia.

"Mia enough. Don't apologize like that. If you hadn't known me, I would have been angry with you. After all you and our twin babies are my top priority. So never feel guilty" Dion said.

Dion tightened his hand so that Mia would feel calm. But it seems like Dion failed. Mia's lips were smiling but she was actually still hiding her guilt.

"This is a happy time. Mia, you should just focus on twins" said Ms. Helen.

"Yes. Mama's right. You heard that, right? Nobody blames you" said Dion.

Mia nodded. Again the gratitude grew bigger when he saw the treatment of his husband and mother-in-law. His sincerity feels real. Mia never even imagined that her life would be this perfect. Perfectly? No one is perfect in this world. It's just that, compared to her life, Mia feels that she is perfect now.

Mia who used to be in short supply, lacking in financial and affection. But after marrying Dion, Mia feels her life is inversely proportional. Meeting Mrs Helen and Mr. Wira gave her a very luxurious life. Luxury from the financial side and affection.

Dion's parents did treat Mia very lavishly. Mia, who comes from an incapacitated family, was treated very special by Lady Helen and Mr. Wira. Not once seeing where Mia came from, they loved Mia like their own child.

Mia's daydream came to a realization as Mr. Wira's voice broke the silence of the room.

"My twin grandson" said Mr. Wira.

"Owaaaa, owaaa," the twins cried together.

"Geez, how long do you guys miss Opa until you welcome me?" said Mr. Wira so proudly.

"Papaaaaa," said Mrs Helen upset as she hit Mr. Wira's hand.

"Why Ma?" asked Mr. Wira with a confused face.

"They did not welcome Papa, but they were shocked to hear Papa's voice. Fortunately, Mama also did not have heart disease" muttered Mrs Helen.

The Lord looked at Dion. Dion shook his head with a face holding back laughter.

"Don't get angry dong Ma. Your grandson is not angry, why is Mama so angry?" ask Mr. Wira.

"If they can be angry, Papa's brother is the same as them. People are sleeping well, yelling. Next time, go in for a greeting. Sound volume is set. So you have to be taught anyway?" said Mrs Helen.

"Mama don't be angry dong. That's our grandson getting louder. He said Oma was noisy" said Mr. Wira.

"Have a son" said Mrs Helen.

The two nurses holding the twins stared at each other and bowed. They held back laughter at the behavior of Mr. Wira and Mrs Helen.

"Are you guys, the nurses can't remember babies anyway?" said Mr. Wira while his twin grandson was still crying.

"Sorry sir" said the two nurses, bowing respectfully.

"Here let me be the fat one!" pinta Mr. Wira.

"Can Papa?" lady Helen asked with doubt.

"could. My mother is calm" replied Mr. Wira.

The nurse looked towards Madam Helen for an answer.

"Let us, sir. It's our job" one of the nurses replied as she watched Mrs Helen shake her head.

"You don't believe me?" ask Mr. Wira in a high tone.

"Sorry sir" the nurse replied nervously.

The nurse looked back at Lady Helen. The crying of the twins that were getting louder made Madame Helen nod so that Mr. Wira would stop yelling.

"Find my grandson!" pinta Mr. Wira.

"Badly Sir. Here" said one of the nurses.

The very handsome baby boy moved into the lap of Mr. Wira. With a slow clap, before long the baby stopped crying.

"You know that I am your Opinion" said Mr. Wira slowly.

As if talking to a child who already understands, Mr. Wira introduces himself. He is proud to introduce himself as the owner of a large, growing company. Things he'd never done before to anyone.

"Well, Pa, what a narcissist?" ask Mrs Helen.

"What the hell is Ma?" ask Mr. Wira.

"Narshish," replied Lady Helen.

"Surely Mama can hear what Papa said?" ask Mr. Wira.

"Yes that. Mama's ears are still functioning" replied Mrs Helen.

"Padalaah Papa said slowly," said Mr. Wira.

"It's still less slow. Next time learn to talk slowly. Why is that narcissistic? What does Papa mean? Want to teach his granddaughter to be an arrogant person? That so?" ask Mrs Helen.

"Eh, Mama kok suudhon continue anyway? Sin knows Ma," said Mr. Wira.

This time the voice of Lord Wira was much slower than before.

"Keep what?" ask Mrs Helen.

"Eh, our twin grandchildren were crying, Papa worried that they were sad to think about his future. So Papa explains who Papa is, let them calm down. So they do not need to cry anymore thinking about the future," replied Mr. Wira.

"Huh? Do you think your baby is thinking about the future?" ask Mrs Helen.

"Where does Papa know. Papa is just being frantic. But this is proof that they immediately stopped crying and went straight to sleep," replied Mr. Wira.

"Papaaaaa, that's because Papa was noisy. Papa screaming. Why are they sleeping now? It was not because they were calm with the future explanation that Papa explained, but because now Papa was no longer noisy. Know Pa?" ms. Helen said with annoyance.

"Yes," replied Mr. Wira briefly with a face no less upset.

"Excuse me" said the doctor.

"Doctor, please!" said Dion.

As scheduled, now is the time for Mia's examination. But unfortunately the doctor's examination this time must be accompanied by the debate of Mr. Wira and Mrs Helen which has not yet ended.

"Ma, Pa, dong. The doctor checked Mia. If you want to debate, mending simple the baby and continue the debate outside!" said Dion.

"Father you are" said Mrs Helen.

"Mama first," said Mr. Wira.

"Ma, Pa," said Dion with a threatening look.

"Yes, yeah. I have become a father instead of more patient, even emotional," said Mr. Wira.

"Papaaaa" said Dion.

"Yes. This is also already in them," said Mr. Wira shut his mouth.

The doctor looked at Mr. Wira and Mrs Helen alternately then looked down respectfully and smiled kindly. In his heart, the doctor was mumbling.

The fruit fell not far from the tree. Deserve his son during the labor process splash. His father was much more excited. Luckily yesterday there was only Mr. Dion. If until Mr. Wira follows, I can follow the mules see their behavior.

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