
Arka looked at the body of the wife lying on the treatment bed. After a long process of giving birth and nursing their two babies, Zara looked exhausted and fell asleep minutes after their babies moved around the room.
There was an overflowing sense of happiness that he was unable to describe. Where today he still does not expect to be a father of two very handsome babies.
The man kissed the head of the wife full of affection. Then it turned to the ranum lips of the wife that he put together at a glance.
"Thank you, baby."
A thousand words of thanks, it was still not enough to avenge all the struggles that the girl in front of him had done to be able to give birth to their two babies.
Nine months of pregnancy is not easy, with a very large stomach in his small body. Arka often sighed deeply and with great fear, just in case the wife was unable to go through all the process until their baby was born. However, his assumption was wrong. The small, visible body of the ringgkih, apparently had a great power that he never expected. His wife never even complained, even seemed to enjoy her role as a young mother-to-be for both of his children.
The man now remembered his tiny babies in the NICU. It was a dilemma when the people he cared about were in different places. If he was with Zara, of course he would also remember the baby. But when he was with his two children, Zara seemed to haunt his mind. Make the handsome man willingly back and forth, from the nursery and the care room of his wife.
The door of the room opened slowly. With a smile Haru Rumi appeared from behind the door.
"How are my children and grandchildren?" Rumi is unable to keep up her worries even when she gets word that her daughter is having contractions and is about to give birth. The middle-aged woman who was staying overnight in an Arka-owned hotel immediately rushed to ask a driver to take her to the hospital.
"Thank God, everything's fine ma'am. And behold, Zara was fast asleep. While the two babies who were born were still in the special room of the baby."
Rumi breathed a sigh of relief. He approached the treatment bed, where the princess was asleep. Swiping the mane of the baby gently, then kissed both cheeks.
"Good son. You're a mother now."
Haru. Rumi began to drip clear circles as she stared fixedly at her daughter's face. If only the husband was still there, maybe this happiness will be more complete.
Arka who realized too, immediately brought his body to get out of the room. Intentionally to give flexibility to his mother-in-law to vent his love for pain.
The man is now heading to the baby room to look at his two children even from a distance. Arka was pensive, touching the glass barrier to look at the two tiny babies in the incubator box. Both seem to be asleep. The smile on the man's lips expanded. Happiness and happiness blend into one. The view was so warm and touched his heart.
Both babies are very small. But the good looks of his sons are already visible. They are identical twins, either the brother or sister, like a betel split in two. Her skin was as pure white as Zara's, as were her reddish lips.
The man's smile again grew. But the two babies are more similar to him from the line of the face and also his nose.
Doctor Bram who was accidentally passing was approaching. Pat Arka's shoulders gently, then cleared his throat.
"Ehem.., they're so handsome, like you," Bram said to the tiny babies.
Arka smiled faintly, but did not take her eyes off the two babies who occasionally moved her tiny head.
Bram swerved for a moment. He stepped on the foot of the man beside him, making the man laugh for a moment.
"Less acid you."
Both of them were laughing at the same time. Until their sight returns to the two angels inside the incubator box.
"Have you prepared a name for your children?" ask Bram.
Arka nodded faintly.
"The names are Erich and Ernest. Both have the meaning of sincere-hearted leaders." So many prayers and hopes were engraved from the name Arka gave to her two children.
"I know if you're gonna give your sons the best names." Doctor Bram paused for a moment. "Did Anastasya know all this?" asked Bram in doubt.
Arka sighed deeply, followed by a faint ring.
"No. Anastasya deliberately cut off his relationship with us. Where he's been all this time, we don't know."
Now Arka carries her body to sit in the waiting chair, while Bram follows her.
"I honestly don't want him to disappear without a trace like this. But how else, brother, this has been his wish since long ago. And I have no right to prevent it. After all, he deserves to be happy by determining his own life."
There is a feeling of sadness of its own. If not for Anastasya, Arka could not have achieved happiness, as he currently gets.
"I know. Maybe this is the best for him. He also has the right to embrace his own happiness, just like you."
Arka nodded. Although Anastasya never gave him any news, but the handsome man was sure that Anastasya was living well in his current environment.
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The Visual Kenan. The warm-hearted mysterious man. Hopefully match the imagination of the reader☺☺☺