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Launching the Fourth Child

23.

Al Fatir's family-owned Tour And Travel company has been unable to make any more movements since a few days ago. There is no more activity as usual and there are only a few important staff who still run the rental of large vehicles.

Therefore, Alif made his own office in one of the unused rooms of his own house, which is located on the first floor close to the door. Design it as comfortable as possible so that you can feel at home for a long time sitting there. And all this can not be separated from the help of the wife, because the previous design looks horror.

“It does look better, anyway, Ra. But—”

“But what?” sela Dara was curious about her husband's opinion.

“So it looks more feminine.” I am a man, with many flowers inside. Later I thought I was a lemes man, continued Alif in his heart. He did not want to voice it directly for fear of mispronunciation.

“No problem, Lif. The paint period is black, you make the office—not make shaman.”

“People's likes right, different.”

“But you have a wife now, so don't just think about your own pleasure.”

“Iya, Dara.. if I refuse, of course it's from yesterday-yesterday. Now everything is installed. It is impossible to change too,” he said with great patience although this answer still does not make the woman happy. Because Dara was starting to pout.

“Ra,'’ call Alif tease him, prevent the occurrence of atomic bomb explosion, “Uni Dara..!”

The man approached his wife and placed his head on her chest. “Just like that you are angry.”

“Not angry, but I'm not in the mood if my hard work is less desirable.”

“I like, Ra. Like. I'm just a feminine comment, that's all. Am I wrong?”

“Tuh, right, you mean less like. If you like it, yes, you like it. There is no need for the frills of feminimlah, here, that is..”.

“Gut, oh intestines. Hopefully you are longer than the size should be,” said Alif intended to speak to himself in order to be more patient with the wife who is a little baperan.

“What's new?” ask Dara.

“Ya, let it be longer..”.

“What? your words sound ambiguous.”

“Anything can.”

Alif started to turn on the monitor to monitor all his efforts from there. Including stock investments and others. Maybe this activity will be routinely done for some time to come. Before the company is back in operation. But if possible.

“Hey, you play trading, yes?” ask Dara to investigate. She was afraid that her husband would fall into such a world.

“Can't you tell investors apart from traders?” Alif asked back. Investing and trading are both done to make a profit. But it would be very different if we could find out more.

“Ya, know. I'm just afraid of you...”.

“I understand what you mean,” interrupted Alif responding to his wife's concerns. “Do not overdo it, I support my wife's child with lawful money. It is not money that is less clear of its origin. Understand Bestai?”

“No need to wear letter A too, Lif. I am human, not feces,” said Dara haphazardly made Alif chuckle.

“Plis, don't joke also you let me fail to cambek.”

“For what is also angry, later quickly old.”

“I'm old?” ask Dara immediately.

“Yes Allah..mistake me, by now. Packet!”

“Hehee..” Dara sticking out her tongue. “I just mocked you earlier. Here, I tell you, the girl if again need attention she will look for because first.”

“I don't like pleasantries. If you want to directly I love you,” he said with a wink.

“Izh, where do you think,” said Dara pretended to be upset. There was just something done by the man to make him laugh so often the debate between the two actually ended hot.

This happiness sometimes makes them forget about the past that is quite winding. That is when Dara was raped by Alif on the first night at his previous marriage.

I don't know what caused the man to do such a cruel thing. To take away her precious possession which she took care of for her future husband. But in the end, Dara chose to reconcile because she realized—no one loves better than this man.

“I do if you remember who used to like funny, you know, Lif.. when I married the perpetrator. If reported to the police also sounds strange,” said Dara when they were chatting in the afternoon.

“So, yes?” alif said simply in response. Because the man was focused on playing games.

“Listen dong, Lif if wife again say.”

“Try you repeated me again what?” pinta Dara makes Alif gelagapan. Luckily, there was a message ringing that stopped him.

‘Thankful... Congratulations Gue.’.

“Who?” Alif asked his wife who was widening her eyes.

“Vita has started mules he said, but Mas Yudjust the same Abah again go,” replied Dara. The woman immediately jumped to move the head of her husband who was currently on his lap. No matter the owner was shocked and complained of pain.

“Yes God, my headache, Uni.”

“Quick contact your brother, Lif!” tell Dara before going to the house next door.

“Luckily my prints were strong carried running around with his mother,” muttered Alif, sore to see his wife walk fast.

According to orders, he immediately contacted his brother and brother who were somehow where he was now. He doesn't know.

“Where are you?” ask Alif as soon as the phone is connected. “Don't go-go hold you, Yud. Noh, your wife wants to go out, again mules, HURRY HOME!”

A habit, Alif will not pin the word brother when he was upset with the man.

“We have arrived Alif,” replied Yudha.

“Oh...” Alif immediately grimaced in shame. He then looked at the house that was standing not far from his house. There he saw a white alphard car coming into the gate. “Sorry, Bang. My blood is easy to rise.”

Elsewhere, Vita was complaining of the pain of feeling an incredible mule. His hand gripped firmly Dara's hand which was even noisy and panicked by himself. There was Umi Ros there too, but the old woman was busy preparing the baby bag that they would take to the hospital.

Yudha and who had just gotten out of the car, ran straight into the house. Looking for where his wife is.

"Where is Vita, Ma'am?” she asked the children's sister.

“There is in his room, Sir,” replied Ratih. This woman also wanted to run to help him. But these three children also could not be left behind. So, what else?

“Mama plant, Ncus?” mauza asked with her voice.

“Iya, his sister Kaka Mauza wants to be born.”

“Mauza so Kaka is also rich me?” tanya Rayyan wants to know, “kan Mauza is still small, Ncus..”.

“Iya, Ka. There will be one more sister. Except, if Mauza the last child,” he explained in a simple way.

Rayyan nodded in understanding. He ran to chase his papa inside, but after he got there, the boy was afraid to hear his Onti screams so the boy turned back.

Surprised, there were two pregnant women inside. Who is going to give birth to who? Vita or Dara?

“Already, Kaka Ray here alone the same Ncus, yes..”.

“Iya, Ncus.”

These three kids are back playing like that. It seems they don't care much anymore about what's going on with her mother. Because Ratih continues to distract him so that they do not make the atmosphere become more runyam. It would be very unpleasant if one of them interfered or cried asking to come to the hospital.

Not long after, Dara came out with a large bag containing baby born equipment. Followed by Yudha, Vita, Umi Ros and Abah as well. But the parents only drove him to the front because Yudha forbade him to come. Abah often complains of toothache. From now on, not his wife who shouted, but Abah whose teeth were throbbing heard Dara noisy continuously.

“Because you don't have to come,” suddenly Alif came to give a ban.

“But I want to come. Pity, their time was just two,” replied Dara did not want to be hindered by her husband.

“Not without reason. You are pregnant again, you should rest at home. Let me come with them.”

“Plis, do not forbid, I want to come too, ahhh sebeell,” Dara's lips have advanced to the front. A sign that it is soon cloudy turns to rain. In such circumstances, Alif desperately needs a rain handler. But baby, it looks like the rain handler is still in Mandalika.

“Let, Lif. If Dara feels fine yes, just let it come,” Umi Ros gives advice.

“Hadeh, add my toothache.”

“This again toothache continues. Umi is tired of hearing it.”

“Kok even so you guys are noisier? Make us more dizzy.” Yudha looked at all of them who were even excited themselves debating their respective problems. Making Vita who was moaning in pain finally laughed.

“Plis, Mass. Come on, my best brother, clean, holy, white, fragrant, noble. Allow me to come.” Dara began to issue the most deadly seduction.

“Log in!” tell Yudha not to bother.

So that makes Alif unwillingly follow the steps of his wife into the car. Although with grumbling annoyed because his wife even more listening to what his brother said than her own husband. Alif really does not understand, whereas, he is the one who always conquers it every night!