Wound Flakes

ep62s.Thanksgiving.

Tonight is my 7th birthday celebration. Dirga invited many people to come, there were some of his closest coworkers and also relatives present.

Roy also invited Lisa, the relationship of the two lovebirds was already bright they showed. Just look at both of them cool with their own business.

Then the other one is trying to keep his relationship with () so as not to hurt his heart, because the teenager has been determined that one day he will make Rio as his man. Since then he has been stuck by her.

" Hey...How to smile at your own smile? What's up?" Dirga surprised me, he grabbed my ping.

"Eh."

" Oh, the milk, let's drink first." Dirga handed me a new glass of milk.

" Thank you." I drank the milk until it ran out, and Dirga put the glass on the table.

" Hey, why smile at yourself? dong's story." Dirga nudged me twice.

" Nothing, Yang." Avoid me.

"Ah time? If I didn't tell you I'd kiss here." Threatened him.

"uh? You're not serious, are you. Don't play the game."

Cup.

He really kissed me on the cheek, making me feel embarrassed. Some of the people who were watching started whispering. I glared at Dirga but he chuckled happily instead.

"I'm your husband, Sia. So I can do anything to you." His whisper.

"But you have to know the place too dong, dear." said I'm upset.

"Therefore don't hide anything from me, because I don't like it very much, honey.

"I smiled because of my two sisters. You can see for yourself, right, this is my show but what shines more on this show is the two of them."

"But in my eyes there is nothing more shining than you" said Dirga. He made me smile with that shake.

Yes he is my husband, a very young man who has a very mature mindset, even beating my older self, he always succumbed to me at all times, he always gave up on me, he was always able to compensate for my spoiled attitude and childishness.

2 Months later, finally in the future also present in this world, our little daughter finally born healthy. She was so small and gentle, I held her tiny hand so incredibly, she moved her hand slowly. My tears came back.

When I struggled to throw it away, I was unable to do it again, even though I lost consciousness twice but I finally managed to give birth to it normally without having to be operated on. Because of the size of the luamayan weight of 2 kilo grams, it was quite draining my energy to be able to remove it.

But the pain disappeared immediately when I saw the happy face on Dirga's face, he deftly carried Fadira. Dirga and I have prepared a name for him, Fadira Sari Adinata.

" Hey, Honey... Welcome to this world, my son. Papa is very grateful because you were born healthy, and how beautiful my daughter is." said Dirga welcomed the presence of his daughter.

"Thank you, Honey. You've fought well for our daughter and me." Dirga kissed me on my forehead long enough. There was no more happiness I expected than this.

3 Days later I was allowed to return home, actually on the first day I was allowed to go home by the doctor, but Dirga did not agree, she wanted to make sure I was completely healed after giving birth.

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Upon arrival at home, Dirga showed our nursery to me and Fadira.

" You like it?" dirga asked while showing the room that had been arranged neatly by the waiter and himself.

" Yuhhh... It's amazing, look son! your room's really pretty, Papa's very clingy, honey."

" Come here..." Dirga pulled me, and showed me something, I was astonished by what I saw. She prepared a princess dress complete with glass shoes and jewelry.

"This what? Darling?"

" A dress she'll wear on her first birthday." Enthusiastic answer.

"Aahaha..." I laughed at the innocent face of my husband."Honey, it's gonna happen in 1 year, Ga."

"Then what? Another year or it's the same now, right?"

"Okay, it's up to you."

Even though we had prepared a room for him, we agreed to sleep with Fadira until he could really sleep alone, at least until he did not suckle me again. Never mind sleeping in a different room, Dirga is even very operprotective on Fadira. Very often he did not go to work because he was not willing to part with his daughter, once back to the office in 10 minutes he would vidio call to see the state of his daughter. Sometimes he got me upset, but now he is getting used to parting with him, although still in 1 hour he still continues to greet his daughter who can not even answer.

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