Young Money's

Young Money's
The Part 22



Andin immediately prepared lunch for her husband and guests. Then go back to the room to accompany the Princess to take a nap. While Bimo continues his lunch with Anton.


"Mas." called Andin softly while stroking the shoulder of her husband who was chatting with his friend.


"Wait a moment" said Bimo and followed Andin to the room. "What's wrong? " ask Bimo.


"I want to live in our apartment, or Dad's house. I want to change the atmosphere. "andin's pinta while stroking his stomach.


"Is there a problem? " ask Bimo worried.


Andin just closed his eyes then sighed and shook his head slowly. "Mas, elucidate... Sick. "andin's pinta then fell asleep.


"I have a job in Makasar with Bali this next week. May? " asked Bimo while stroking his wife's stomach.


Andin only nodded weakly while biting her lower lip in pain because her baby was actively moving. Bimo just silently looked at his wife who was holding back the pain because her baby was so active inside. Even Bimo could feel his powerful kick.


"I asked to step down" said Bimo.


Andin just silently did not respond and then positioned his body riding like when prostrating. "Mas, my back hurts." Andin said.


Bimo just remained silent then gently kneaded Andin's back.


"Gapapa Mas if you want to meet and greet. Just a little? Gapapa.." said Andin allow.


"No, no need... "


"Mas, I'm gapapa... It just so happened that her grandfather was spoiled. "cut Andin assured her husband.


Bimo just kept quiet and went out of the room leaving his wife for a moment.


"In retreat until my wife gives birth. I told you I can't get my wife pregnant anymore. I don't want my wife to have any trouble getting pregnant. I want to be with him. If you make me again I'm out of publishing. " said Bimo firmly and directly to the point then went back into his room again.


Bimo only sighed then locked the door of his room. This time it's not because Bimo doesn't love his fans anymore. But for Bimo at the moment nothing is more important than his wife and future children. Especially counting the weeks like this. Bimo can be quiet far away from his wife.


"Aren't you naughty? " ask Bimo and then kiss Andin's stomach when Andin lies down again.


Andin just smiled while nodding slowly. "Mas, take care of the Princess... I'm going to take a nap" Andin said, closing her eyes.


"Yes, safe. You are bobo aja. " replied Bimo and then kissed Andin's cheek.


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All day until dinner, even going to bed. Bimo is still being persuaded by his editors. Although he refused many times. Until finally he chose to turn off his phone and use his wife's phone to communicate.


"Mas, still forced huh? " ask Andin while tidying up the scattered Princess's toys.


"Yes, " answered Bimo and put his phone in the drawer..


"Why not just in it ? Kan fansmu Mas, kasian had been waiting for a long time, " said Andin gave advice and then fell asleep beside her husband.


"Why do you have to meet regular fans if there are fanatical fans ?" bimo said arrogantly to his wife.


"Emang have?! " andin asked spontaneously with his voice rising.


Bimo was quite surprised by the reaction of his ever-soft wife. "I-iya dong, a-there... Got it. " replied Bimo stuttered.


Andin turned his back on her husband and spoke a thousand languages. While Bimo only smiles himself feel happy and managed to prank his wife. But the pleasure didn't last long, because Andin completely silenced him. Even when Bimo wants to hug Andin or stroke his stomach directly on the tampik.


"Darling, how come? " asked Bimo then forced to hug Andin and hold him.


"Who's fan? " answer Andin with a question.


"Who's pregnant with my son... Fanatical fans he really love everything to me. " replied Bimo then kissed Andin's forehead who had turned to face him.


Andin just slapped her husband's chest and hugged him. While Bimo only smiles sumringah, knowing his wife can be jealous of him too. After a long time just calm down when he is often in the company of women who like his work.


Slowly Bimo's hand stroked Andin's hair, removing the brat covering his cheek as well as his forehead. Until he felt his wife's cheeks were not as smooth as usual.


"Aw." Andin shouts as her husband strokes her wound.


"ill? Wh why? " asked Bimo while looking at his wife's face.


"Acne may be. "Andin replied and then felt his face and took olive oil and applied it.


"Couldn't you? You are not in puberty. " said Bimo a little teasing his wife.


"The second guy may be. "Andin replied and laughed with Bimo.


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Her tears started flowing too. It flashed through her mind that she currently felt the same way as her brother. Joking, teasing, making out, and sleeping in happiness. Never even crossed his mind if his household relationship would run aground so quickly. Not only that, he was more unexpected if his brother who was forced to marry would be this tough.


"Andin must be removed." muttered Silvia and entered her room with his famous hand holding tightness in her chest.


Of course what happened to Silvia was not Andin's fault. But the envy and pain in Silvia's heart had already made her sense disappear. Blinded by his jealousy.


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Early in the morning, after the dawn prayer Andin did not go out of the room as usual. Besides his painful waist. He also still wants to sleep while watching the morning study.


"What do you want to cook? " ask Bimo while stroking his wife's stomach and occasionally kneading Andin's waist.


"What would you like? " ask Andin and then put the remote in her hand.


Bimo just kept quiet while thinking about what menu for breakfast this time. "I want to eat cereal ah... You can rest ", said Bimo who did not want to trouble his wife.


"Andin, make fried rice dong. " pinta bu Alin which directly nyelonong.


"Yes Ma." replied Andin then immediately got up and walked outside even though his steps were so slow.


Andin can refuse if mama asks... Huhhhhh... Andin needs a rest... Inner Bimo then followed his wife. "What can I help you with? " ask Bimo to his wife while massaging his shoulder.


"Don't do it, sit down... Want to make coffee? " andin replied, offering her husband.


"What's the fuel? " ask Bimo who insisted on helping.


Andin just smiled and let her husband help. "It's in ulek Mas." said Andin after putting all the herbs on the cobek.


"Easy to doang.". said Bimo sure and boasted.


Andin just nodded with a smile then began to grate carrots and memotongi leeks, celery, tomatoes, onions, also have sweet corn.


"Honey this in blander aja." said Bimo who has finished smoothing the seasoning even though it is still in puree again by his wife.


"Don't, it's not good in the blander." replied Andin then started cooking fried rice with vegetables.


"I'm the one who cooks." said Bimo who kekeh helps.


Andin again let her husband cook with a small fire. While she cooked Silvia's favorite beef-eye eggs and omelettes for her in-laws. "Mas cicipin first. "andin's pinta who switched to making milk for the Princess.


This breakfast cooking event was a lot of fun for Andin and Bimo. It even finished early. Andin even had a bath before the Princess woke up while Bimo took care of the room.


Only Silvia hated and envied seeing how harmonious the relationship between Bimo and Andin was. Silvia even immediately glanced sharply and acted fiercely in front of Andin until Andin preferred to eat last even though he and the baby were hungry.


"Eumm.". "the Princess was so awake that she extended her hand to Andin who was more motherly than her own mother.


"You want milk? " ask Andin to the Princess who is only nodded because she is still sleepy.


"Darling, breakfast yuk. "take Bimo while leaning against the door.


"Next Mas, out of love milk." reject Andin smooth.


Bimo just nodded then returned to the dining table with his family.


"Enak ya eat kayak gini, foursome only. Brother spout divorce dong. "pinta Silvia lightly as if without burden until bu Alin chokes.


"Astagfireullah! Silvia! " snaps Ms. Alin while pounding the dining table.


Bimo just kept silent while staring at his sister who was so brash.


"What's? Didn't Bimo get married? Like a condition from Papa. Mama also bought Andin? Make it a maid, but because of Mama ka..." Silvia stopped talking and smiled. "Water... I'm thirsty! " the order of Silvia who saw Andin from earlier stood up was about to join while holding the Princess.


Andin instantly wiped away her tears that instantly flowed. How heartbroken to hear how Silvia hated him so much and what Silvia thought of him.


"I'm sorry now! " bimo snapped while pounding the table.


"No! People are facts! Why apologize! " reject Silvia arrogantly.


Andin just shut up and went back into the room. Her cry was trying to hold her back. Trying to forgive Silvia as soon as possible. But it feels so painful. Even the servants at home it feels more respected than Andin who has the status of a daughter-in-law. The maid at home also felt so sorry for Andin who continued to be treated badly, despite having tried maximum and sincerely for Silvia and others.


"Darling... Shhh... Sorry yes. " said Bimo to calm his wife in the room.


Andin just nodded while trying hard to hold back her cries. Bimo also continued to hold her tightly while stroking her back to calm down. The princess also looked sad and confused to comfort the crying Andin. The princess simply stroked Andin's back and gave her milk teat hoping that Andin would stop crying with her milk.


"I want to go home Mas. "andin's pinta on Bimo while wiping his tears and receiving the Daughter's milk pacifier.


Bimo just nodded languidly. While Andin began to regulate his breathing and calm himself.