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As they planned, they have now landed in Hannan's grandfather's hometown. There were no obstacles other than Ningsih's hands cooling down.

Ningsih did not continue his education until college. Even so Ningsih is not a girl who is not smart. What he had been taught by his surroundings was quick to absorb.

Jeffy accidentally nudged his wife's hand when he got off the car for Nansen's father's family. "Darling, your hands are so cold. You're not comfortable?" whispered Jeffy. He clasped tightly onto Ningsih's hand, channeling warmth.

"Just relax, ma'am, I used to be worse. I came here asking for my blessing." Anitha spoke softly as she nudged Ningsih's shoulder.

They have been welcomed by Mr. Nan's extended family.

"Hallo grannie's granddaughter" said master Nan's mother after giving a sweet smile to everyone. As Anitha had guessed, only Hannan would be the object of focus of this great family.

Hannan still refuses, she has not had emotional closeness with her father's family. Hannan refused to be taken by his grandmother.

"Darling, that's your grandma. Call grannie." Mr. Nansen gives understanding, even if the little baby will not understand.

They gathered in the living room. Hannan's grandmother and grandfather continued to seduce his granddaughter to get in their arms.

Mr. Nan smiled seeing his son still rejecting his grandmother and grandfather. He just looked and didn't reach his grandparents.

Narllye is finally intrigued to try to reach out to Hannan's sympathy baby. He approached towards mister Nan.

"Hallo baby, this is your pretty aunt. Call me a muster, baby. My little handsome prince," Narllye said with a blink of an eye. Hannan noticed, making people anxious the way he looked.

Narllye brought his hand closer to Hannan. Hannan began to move his two tiny hands. She reached for Narllye and the aunt did not waste her holding.

"Your son is flirtatious like his mother" said Jeffy slowly. It was certain to get Anitha's sharp gaze. Mister Nan and Narllye laughed.

"It seems, kanda was on Jeffy's side this time dear." Mr. Nan is probing his wife.

"Ohhhh dare in his own nest?" Anitha directly pinched the small thigh of master Nan.

"Sick baby. Look Mom, this trait goes down to Mom's grandchild." Mr. Nan complained to his mother with a grimacing face.

"Ohh yeah?"

"If Mom doesn't believe me, try to get closer and say something bad about me. My baby's gonna pinch like a clamping crab."

Grandma Hannan was curious, then she sat down next to Narllye. He held Hannan's hand in his lap. "Hi dear, your father wanted a law grannie because long time no bring you here."

The baby who does not understand it just follows his instincts. She held her grandmother's hand and began to stick her crab clasp with her two fingers, index and middle fingers.

They again chuckled, seeing Mr. Nan's words were true.

"Mom believes, while his mother just willing him to pinch if he wants to bother me." Happiness cannot be covered by Mr. Nan.

"Mom thinks he's mimicking you, too. When you were little you liked to hit Mom's cheek."

"It's a good thing he doesn't like to hit Mom now, if he does, I could die of suffering." Anitha held her cheek.

Happy laughter, warm smiles filled this mansion just because of a little baby. Hannan Adreyan's.

***

Time decides who we will meet in this life, but it is the heart that ultimately becomes the winner for who we want to be in life. Attitudes and behaviors decide who will stay in our lives.

That is how the way of life of this human child finally goes. They were there for a week. There is much that Ningsih has learned. They then returned to Indonesia, carrying out activities again.

Hannan is now two years old. Anitha can still divide her duties between a career woman, a mother and also as a wife.

His name is a household, two different hearts, different thoughts, different kind of even a little cultural difference. Small disputes remain, but they do not become big. They give in to each other, introspect each other.

"For Mom," said Ajeng when he met this morning in the office lobby.

"Morning." Anitha deliberately answered seriously, not kidding as usual. Ajeng frowned.

"Am I wrong An?" tanya Ajeng she decided to follow Anitha. Not going straight to his room.

"Do you feel that something is wrong with me?" ask Anitha flat.

Ting ... The elevator was clinking and the door was open. Anitha entered quietly and was followed by Ajeng.

"I don't feel wrong An. But how know I didn't realize. Just tell An." The elevator continues to take them to the floor of Anitha's room.

Anitha took a heavy breath and exhaled slowly. "We'll talk in my office."

"All right." Ajeng finally chose silence without thinking far. He sure will be fine. Once they clear up the misunderstanding, they never get into the slightest conflict.

"Come," Anitha asked in. He put the bag on his desk, so did Ajeng who put it on the sofa table.

"Are you still traumatized by our misunderstanding?" ask Anitha.

"Not really." answered Ajeng quietly.

"Wear 'also'?" anitha asked calmly.

"I'm just confused when your attitude suddenly changes."

"Ohh."

"What's the matter An?"

"Nothing," lightly Anitha replied.

"Then?"

"I just want to fuck you up. I'm happy today." His sinless face made Ajeng anxious reeds.

"You never turned into a mother of one child is still nosy. I guess why that was."

"Hahahha I'm sorry baby, I had no intention earlier. The idea crossed when you greeted me." Ajeng hits Anitha on the shoulder.

"Happy why?"

"You're gonna have another niece of mine. I'm pregnant for two months already."

"You're serious?"

"Hmmm."

"Wow, congratulations. May Aira have a sister." The child of Ajeng is named Aira Rahayu.

"Hopefully." They hugged each other and Ajeng said he was working.

***

Anitha found out just two days ago, when she was going to have breakfast. He felt nauseous with the cooking fragrance at the dinner table. Anitha did not suspect that she was pregnant. Anitha knew her menstrual cycle had yet to come, yet she was used to being late. There are times when her menstrual cycle is irregular.

But Mr. Nan has different thoughts and feelings. He believes Anitha is back in two. Master Nan felt Anitha was more aggressive the past month when she combined their hearts.

She insists on taking Anitha to the doctor when Anitha comes back tomorrow not to touch her breakfast and even closes her nose. The happy news was again received by Mr. Nan's family.

This pregnancy was felt heavier by Anitha. He experienced what master Nan felt first. But all can be passed by Anitha well. Mr. Nan and the others have always been there for Anitha.

He was also more fussy this time, yet master Nan was patient. She wishes her son a girl, then her mother's innate fuss.

Not only is Anitha waiting for her baby, Jeffy and Ningsih are even waiting for the birth of their first child. Ningsih just waited for the day.

Having passed seven months ... in a hospital, early morning. Dew drops are falling on the face of the earth. Provides coolness to the surrounding nature. Many lifelike people still boil down to their dreams. Cuddled in a blanket.

But not for Mr. Nan's family, there was the cry of a baby girl. Completely increase the happiness of this family.

"Dinda .. thank you. Kanda won't be like the first kid." Master Nan directly voiced his heart. Master Nan did not want Anitha to return to the way she used to be.

Amidst the pain that was still in his taste, Anitha smiled warmly full of ringing. "No Kanda. I'm not only experienced as a wife, but I'm also experienced as a mother."

Mr. Nan kissed his wife's forehead full of sweat points. "Dinda sweats Kanda."

"Nights are usually also sweaty" whispered the sensual Mr. Nan.

Anitha whispered, "The husband's base is flirtatious." Mr. Nan kissed Anitha's cheeks, his eyes then Anitha's lips.

"Thank you dear. Let us raise our children with love."

"Yes Kanda."

That's how the journey of village women's lives is full of twists and turns. The village woman who did not want to give up the rigors of life. Now he gets what he wants. Anitha could now smile happily. He did not forget how sick his life used to be. But she covered the pain with her struggles and happiness.

This afternoon, Anitha returned home with Mr. Nan and held their little baby. Master Nan's mother had been waiting and welcoming the woman who had given her much happiness. He replaced Mr. Nan to look after Hannan.

"Mannin ...." The name in the future, will be heard more and more often in the big house of Mr. Nan.

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The End's

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