WRONG BED (Blind Man)

7 monthly.

H A P P Y R E A D I N G^^

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Today in Hana's new home there are a lot of her close relatives, and not only that there are also orphanage children as well, all of them gathered for Hana's 7th monthly event.

Hana and Gibran move into a bigger house, actually Hana is still at home with her small house just her husband asked Hana not to live in his small house again considering the content of Hana which is now getting bigger.

Enough for 9 months both of them lived life in that simple little house, now Gibran wants his wife to live as well as she can, especially lately Hana has always complained that she has difficulty squatting and a few days ago also his wife almost fell, making Gibran not want to delay again to move house.

"Sir Hana here sitting close to me let me put on a tight hehe, hopefully just come home from here can get pregnant immediately" said Tara with a smile.

Hana sat her butt near Tara, then glanced at her sister.

"Yes brother doain you get pregnant quickly ya deck" said Hana with a smile.

Tara has graduated from High School, and now she is in a pregnancy program because Tara only intends to go to high school, do not intend to become a scholar like others because according to Tara being a high school graduate is enough.

"Amin sister, amen." reply Tara again.

Not only is there Tara alone, next to Tara there is also Fallen and Arr who is also pregnant, haha saw Arr who contains sometimes Hana laughs herself, too, especially when her husband's former assistant is stiff now potbellied.

"Congratulations Han, wait another two months for our children to play" Fallen said.

Hana nodded small.

"Yes, doain ya Fall hopefully his birth smoothly." reply Hana.

"Yes, I doain may your child be born healthy, btw your child cwe right?" ask Fallen?.

And Hana nodded again.

"The doctor said he was cwe, but whatever gender I was the same my husband did not matter anyway." replied Hana again.

Making the silent Tara instantly open her voice again.

"Simple if the child cwe later can make again, who knows the second child cwo, but if it fails again try again dong." tara chirps that make Hana glanced at her sister who always speaks slap-ceplos.

Arr just silent he rarely chatted, being a listener was enough for him, not arrogant or anything but Arr still felt if he had boundaries with Hana Fallen and Tara, he said, maybe because he was just an assistant.

And not for Hana, he who saw Arr with a distended bun of course kepo, Hana did know if Arr was pregnant, only he did not know how old the content of his friend was.

"How many months is Miss Arr?" hana asked in tucking away the temptation.

"You go five." Arr replies at the slip of her little smile.

Hana nods lightly with her smile, but there is something strange she did not see the whereabouts of the child, continued Arr, namely Willy.

"Willy didn't come?" ask Hana.

"Willy again the same as the usual access play." not Arr but Fallen who answered him.

After the small talk the event was started, there was a voice teaching and prayer reading during the event.

Hana who heard the voice of the person who was rubbing her stomach, when Yura used to be she could not even do such recitation for her daughter now.

"Honey the mother is healthy yes son, Mother pray you will become a child Sholehah and smart, all the good wishes Mother said in Mother's prayer." Inner Hana while rubbing her stomach.

After the end of teaching and prayers are now live orphan charity events, there is something different from the 7 monthly event today, where not only one envelope given to the orphans, but also one envelope, but three envelopes.

Tara and Fallen also provide compensation to orphans, making children smile happily because they get some gifts also from Arr who turned out to have given a parcel containing toys.

"Thank you Fall, Tar and Arr you really make me touched" said Hana happy.

"Together." reply his third compact, then smile.

While Tara herself she hurried home because she felt missed her husband, Darrel who likes to go home strong out of town makes Tara always miss and do not want to let go of the moment even with her husband.

"Alone." said Hana.

"Darling.." Gibran smiled at his wife.

"Cape huh?" hana asked while sitting her ass at the soup near her husband.

"No cape, I'm glad our son's 7th monthly event is going well." Gibran replied honestly as it is.

This is an important event for her, where many people pray for the health and safety of her future baby.

"Thank you." said Hana.

"Congratulations anyway?" Gibran raised his eyebrows up.

"I'm happy to have you" Hana said as she hugged her husband.

Gibran smiled, he returned his embrace and rubbed his wife's stomach with anxiety.

"I'm also happy to have you." Gibran replied.

"This fat one." said Hana again.

"Not anything fat either, which is important beautiful." replied Gibran again.

"Wait for your ex?" ask Hana again.

Make her hug come off.

"Ex-me? who?" ask Gibran.

Hana puffed her cheeks, her husband is stupid or pretending to be stupid why ask again, already know her ex is only one.

"You ahk." Hana stood up and walked away.

"Sandra?" gibran murmured.

But Hana was gone, making Gibran sigh violently and then walk following the wife who now entered his room.

"You jealous?" ask Gibran.

"No" said Hana sewot.

Sandra and Angga came to Hana's 7th monthly pickle, both of whom came with a baby girl, their first child.

"Not jealous of that." Gibran pulls Hana into his embrace.

"Yes I'm not jealous, why jealous here is pregnant child Gibran Raka Prastyo right me, not him." said Hana again.

"Then?" Gibran teases his wife.

"I'm just amazed, he can ya small stomach again after the birth, but it's a new child born a month ago" said Hana again.

"Your stomach will also deflate again, but not for long, because I like you fat continues, I want you to continue to get pregnant with our child." Gibran kissed his wife's neck.

Hana squirms amusedly, then looks at her husband with his face bent.

"Don't make me want to, you'll be alone who dyes know I can only play twice" said Hana while staring at her husband.

But instead of answering Gibran, he silenced his wife's lips with a kiss.

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