WHO'S GONNA IMPREGNATE ME?

Welcoming

Arrive in front of the luxurious mansion. Really, this guy is very rich. Nelam dreamed of having a house like this, but his dream is still in captivity.

Aksa cradling Raka made Nelam's eyes round.

"P-sir! Let Raka walk alone."

"Can't it be? He's my son's candidate."

Aksa opened the door. They were greeted by maids standing by the door. Walk these two people to the dining table because today Mrs Kinan is a birthday. Nelam sipped his saliva strongly when he saw luxury furniture and jars that were all expensive.

"How can you not be happy to have a house this big?" ask while walking.

"Om, why so many?'

"They welcomed Raka's presence" Aksa replied.

"It's okay, honey. They just give respect" explained Nelam.

"Gosh, you're so pretty. This your kid?" ask the old woman.

"Yes, Mom," he answered.

"Call Mama Kinan, yes," he said, holding Nelam's left shoulder.

Mama Kinan rubbed Raka's face. He shook his head slowly.

"What's your name, honey?" ask Mrs Kinan.

"Aka.." she answered making Aksa smile.

"Raka, Aunt." Nelam added.

Mr. Gilang, his father Aksa extended his hand and carried him.

"It's very similar to Aksa when he was a child," said Mr. Gilang, he kissed Raka's cheek. The boy hugged her.

The warmth is felt by this family, they look very happy. Both of her parents loved Raka, even kissing and pinching her cheeks several times. Aksa felt the warmth of a family. Unexpectedly, tears just escaped his eyes.

"Don't cry, just like a child," whispered Nelam to make Aksa wipe her tears quickly and then smile with Nelam. Aksa's left hand was coiled around Nelam's waist. A little awkward, Nelam let go of Aksa's handrails.

"r-s."

They sit in the living room, the child is very active. Jumping around in the sopa then hugging Aksa's parents.

"Raka, what would you like to be?" ask the old woman.

"You have a big house."

"Do you have a company?" ask Mr. Gilang.

Mrs Kinan clicked slowly. "Ck, childhood has been asked so Pap."

They laughed, then Mr. Gilang kissed Raka on the cheek. "You don't want Raka to call us Opah Omah?"

Raka nodded in agreement while displaying her thumb finger. "Agreed!" excited reply.

Madam Kinan sat Raka next to her. "Will they go to school?"

"You go to college, hehe," he said with a gummy-smile.

Aksa looked towards the Father. "Rayhan, Rayhan has slandered Aksa."

"Frankie doesn't believe him, because he's as petty as his mother."

"He's just Grandpa's stepson."

"He's greedy."

Aksa glanced at Nelam then held his hand. "Pretty."

Nelam just blushed embarrassed, somehow this good boss always dominated his mind from yesterday. Are there seeds of mind?

Madam Kinan saw Nelam. "Aksa is a widower and you're a widow, get married quickly."

"Ta-" her words stopped.

"Quickly!" pembal Aksa made Nelam soar in disbelief, Aksa was already very excited to marry Nelam. Is Aksa fast in love?

Madam Kinan got up from her seat. "Look we eat," he said and pushed Raka. "Oh, how heavy is Omah's grandson."

"Raka reminds me of Aksa as a kid, he's real smart and handsome." Mr. Gilang then saw Aksa.

Aksa glanced at Nelam. "May I stay at your house?"

Nelam's eyes widened. "My house is small."

"It's okay, I want to sleep with Raka."

"The thing is, my neighbor will say nothing."

"I bought your neighbor's mouth."

"But I won't allow it."

Aksa breathed deeply. "Alright, if you don't allow it."

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