TITISAN MY DAUGHTER

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Because this is comedy, horror and romance, as well as fantasy. So you do not worry if this story will sad ending(sad). The name romantic must be the ending happy. So I make sure I'm happy, yeah. Okay, we're straight to the story.

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Shabita was left at the home of one of Anggara's friends who also worked with him at the Chinese store. Twenty-five-year-old woman holding Dara.

"How many months is this?" tanyakanya.

"It's only been two weeks" Shabita replied while drinking Bela's tea.

"It's healthy, fat." He pinched the cheek of Dara who was looking for milk on her chest. "He was about to suckle" he said in an anxious tone. "Don't now," he sneered at Dara.

"There are no children here?" shabita asked, because there was no sound let alone the children in the house. He also looked at a clean floor, without toys, let alone stains used to play.

"I'm barren" he replied with a smile.

"Oh, have you been on medication?" shabita asked concerned.

"Anywhere you go. Even going the wrong way ever."

"Example?" Shabita put her cup on the table.

"To the shaman," he answered.

"Nil?" shabita Terka.

"Yes" he replied with a bitter laugh.

"Patience" said Shabita, reaching for Dara and nursing her.

"That account ..your husband?" tanyakanya.

"Don't you already know from your husband?" Shabita. Why would he ask that?

"I envy you. Have a beautiful, healthy baby, police husband, handsome again. You are also beautiful. Look at my husband, he's a mediocre face, his work is odd. While I am ordinary, barren anyway," he lamented.

Shabita was so heartless to hear her praising her family while insulting her own husband. Indeed, in his heart he admitted their shortcomings, but he did not want to judge their shortcomings and then make them bad in his eyes. "That's your soul mate, don't like to be separated. If it is still dear to be accepted willingly," his advice.

Bela smiled, she played Dara's hand again. "Yes, you're right. I'm sorry, I've been confiding in you" he said. "Just sleep if you're tired of breastfeeding while sitting down" she suggested.

"Yes" replied Shabita.

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Anggara has finished work, he immediately picked up Shabita from his best friend's house.

"If you're tired, spend the night here" Boby bargained. Skinny guy, wearing orange T-shirt.

"Not good. It's better to just go home," Anggara refused as she grabbed Dara and lifted her baby clothes bag.

"Pity, your wife and her son must go far. Besides being vulnerable not yet forty days," advises Bela.

"I'll just go home" Shabita refused as Anggara was confused.

"OK, yeah!" Boby just sighed. He then went inside with his wife.

"You're not papa's way? Sorry, yes. I should have just brought the bike even though it was close, there was you," Anggara said.

"No problem" Shabita replied, holding Anggara's arm.

"When are you pregnant? Look at my friend, is she pregnant with her wife?" boby's Syndicate to Bela.

"You're when's handsome, Bang. Look at your friend. He married your friend's husband who is handsome. When are you going to be handsome?!" he snapped while putting a plate of rice and side dishes on the dining table.

"How much money?" sindir Bela's.

Asked about money, Boby laughed. "If there we've been to the doctor make a baby tube."

"Your fate" cried Bela. He approached Boby. "You're sorry you got married to me, Bob? Don't want to find another wife to have children?"

"One hard time giving food, time to go again."

"Once again there are rich people who want to be khilaf."

"The wife is quite one in the world. Not much. It's even a sin I'll hurt you."

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Anggara allowed Shabita to enter first, then he entered and locked the door. Shabita put the sleeping Dara on the bed. He was about to take a shower, but forgot there was an Anggara inside.

"Sorry!" he said quickly while closing the bathroom. You sloppy, shameful! She heard Dara crying hysterically.

"Darling! What's our son?" anggara from the bathroom.

Shabita did not reply, he rushed to their room. To his surprise he saw a head with intestines attached to a mattress licking Dara. "Go!" expel Shabita. He was looking for something with his eyes. A pair of scissors on the dresser. "Go!" throw it away while scaring the Kuyang.

"More!" Blazing red eyes. He was angry with Shabita, but did not move at all. Even challenging Shabita.

"Go tell me or I'll like it with these scissor eyes!" shabita Shouts.

"Van, what's wrong?!" ask Anggara while rushing to take a shower and immediately get out of the bathroom.

"Go!" snapped Shabita while approaching and ready to stab the face of the Kuyang.

"Van," call Anggara. As Anggara approached, the Kuyang immediately flew to the ceiling of their house. "You why? Sink the scissors!" take anggara forcibly. "Your son can get hurt because of this," he scolded as he put the scissors back on the table.

"Next ...."

"Yes, why else?"

"Diganggu Kuyang!"

Anggara looked at Shabita, then he embraced Dara who was crying. What was that woman this morning? Anggara.

Shabita sat on the edge of the bed, then she cried. "I'm scared," he whispered.

"Jaga our son. I want to pray first," said Anggara.

Shabita immediately hugged Dara tightly. He immediately wiped Dara's body with warm water that he had prepared for Dara before he would take a bath and happened to have Anggara there.

After the prayer, Anggara returned to hold Dara. He saw Shabita looking down. "Ngapain daydreaming? What do we think of our marriage?" anggara Goda. "A little while, baby."

Shabita is now changing attitude, which was just straightening the calf. Now he is embracing both knees while sighing in disappointment. "Don't you mind that every day is like that? If you can't get out of here, we'll get out of here" he said, burying his head between his knees.

"Well, by the way, I didn't hear you, tuh!" anggara mockery.

Shabita grabbed the pillow then threw Anggara without seeing let alone change his body position.

"Mahaha ...." Anggara laughs with his girlfriend's throw misses. "Every day gini even fun. Rame ain't as lonely as our neighbor's house."

"What is this guy, by the way? Cuneiform!" I don't want Shabita laughing. He did not change his position at all. However, from her laughter and her trembling back motion, Anggara knew Shabita had regained his composure.

Hopefully the photo below matches Anggara and Shabita.