
"Alinea? With whose permission did you name my daughter?" asked Jazira while looking at the princess who was silent while in the sling of the papa. Albirru, who was calming the princess, turned her eyes to the wife.
"You don't like it? Alright we will replace it," replied Albirru with a soft tone that did not make Jazira not interested in discussing the topic.
Jazira raised his right hand to stroke the princess's small back. Albirru smiled faintly looking at the tired face of his wife. He cannot deny, he also feels happy after he thinks he will lose the baby. But God still gave himself a chance.
"Arasa," said Jazira spontaneously when his tiny hand was still exploring the beautiful face of his little daughter. Hearing the spark from his wife, Albirru suddenly raised his head to look at Jazira's face.
"Fuck,"
"Asa,"
Albirru and Jazira stared at each other as their call to their children differed. Jazira looked at the husband's face and immediately squinted his eyes when the two met.
"Arasa Almaira Alexander" said Albirru, giving his name to his baby. Albirru kissed the princess's tiny forehead still asleep in her arms.
"You don't have to give your last name to my daughter. Enough Arasa Almaira, he does not need your family name," Jazira said in a displeased tone that made Albirru look back at his wife.
"No rejection, his name will remain Arasa Almaira Alexander. No addition or subtraction of the word!" it was Albirru who made Jazira look at the man who was holding his little daughter.
"She's my daughter! I am more worthy of him! I don't want him to know who his father is! The father who once doubted who he really was! I'll never let you"
"She's my daughter, Ra! Ara our daughter!" albirru's jolt that made Jazira silent for a moment. Netra Jazira looked at Netra firmly the husband who was not okay now.
"I am clear again! She's our daughter, and as far as you're going to take her away from me she's still my daughter!" albirru again made Jazira speechless.
After a moment of silence, suddenly the sound of Jazira's laughter filled the room. Jazira gave a strange laugh that made Albirru a little worried about the state of the wife.
"You okay, Ra?" albirru asked while stroking the top of Jazira's head that was still a little sweat because he had shouted for his son.
"Why?! You think I'm crazy?! Yeah, I'm crazy you know?! Why did you change after I started giving up, huh?! Why didn't you decide to change before that cunning woman did the big charade?! Why?!" jazira exclaimed with tears beginning to drip.
Yes, Jazira is fine. But not with his mind. His mind had been tormented while he was still with Albirru. Her inner being had been forged all-out while still holding out with her husband.
"Why did you just come back to me and my daughter after all this happened?! After my daughter had to be born prematurely and there were many hoses in her body! You don't know how hard I was when I was pregnant. My morning sickness won't stop until I see you or hear your voice!" jazira snapped which made Albirru surprised.
It is fitting that Marcel always held an impromptu meeting either day or night, it turns out this is the cause?
"I'm sorry, Ra. I really have regretted. I beg you to forgive me. I promise, this is the last chance you'll ever give. If I ever make a mistake with you again, I will let you walk away from me" Albirru pleaded with Jazira.
As if knowing that his parents were struggling, Arasa began to wake up. The girl began to open her eyes that were not yet perfectly formed. The little girl raised her little hand and touched the chest of the field belonging to the father.
"I'm sorry you said? I'm sorry you spent this whole time. There will be no more opportunities for men like you. Drop the talaq on me, or am I gonna file a divorce suit on you?" jazira said in a more relaxed tone, but did not forget the tears that were still dripping.
"No, Ra! Ara needs both of us. She needs intensive care, apart from the equipment of doctors she also needs her parents. I'll never drop a talaq on you or accept your lawsuit!" albirru replied resolutely which made Jazira smile in a slant.
"Give Asa to me, I don't want you to doctrine my daughter more and more in order to always stick to you. I don't have to melt him down, do I? I'm afraid that he can only be quiet with men" said Jazira, who made Albirru widen her eyes.
"Maira! What the hell are you saying, Ra? Papa Ara is just one, just me!" albirru replied that sensi made Jazira laugh in her heart. Jazira thought it would be exciting if he made the heat of the husband.
"Why?! Make Mama Asa, it is very easy to find a new Hot Daddy. Moreover, many om bule who nawarin himself to be his new Papa Asa. Isn't that right, Sa? We'll pick it up, Sa. Find a good one and do not like dipping. After you recover Mama will improve himself so easy to gaet om-om," insinuated Jazira nosy that makes Albirru distraught.
Good night dear Mam Kayenna, Alhamdulillah finished her one chapter. Forgive Kayenna rarely up because the body is a little less fit, God willing if the body a little fun immediately boom up.