Billionaire's Secret Son-in-law
Swollen

...It turns out that a small memory is not able to make someone can act the same as an adult. ...

...~Oneta Athaya...

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Aya could only duck. She clasped her twin sister's hand trying to hold back her jealousy. Yes the jealous attitude of a teenager when his close friend in childhood is closer to others than he is.

A friend who used to cry because he stayed. A friend who used to be so close to him. It bothers him but now it feels far away.

Until those little eyes started to condense. Yes Aya almost cried. I don't think he wants to be here. Until finally, a hand coiled around her shoulder and pulled her from the side made Aya feel calm.

"Why, La?"

Athala shakes. "I think he's dizzy with his tiredness, brother."

Aya just shut up. He has no power to speak. Aya increasingly looking for a comfortable place by hugging her twin sister.

Until finally the eyes were completely blown away and Aya fell asleep along the way.

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The journey is finally over. The car began to enter the yard of the house they had lived in for a long time. A house that has many memories in it.

A house that has a life story. A home that has bad and happy times.

"Where, Aya?" Almeera asked as Reyn and Ane went down.

"Sleeping, Aunt. It was again built the same Thalla, "Ane answered that made Bara quickly turn his head.

"Mas," Call Meera who immediately answered a nod of the head by Bara.

The man who was no longer young was quickly walking towards the car brought by the Reno driver. Bara opened the door that became Ane's exit and then began to enter.

"Not awake?" Ask Bara with a small laugh.

Athalla.

"You know, how's this twin brother going to sleep?" Bara's subject was answered to the naughtiness by Athalla.

"He's kebo, Dad!"

Slowly start to come out. He carried his daughter in a sling and made Reyn who was standing next to his car stare at Bara's departure with an inexplicable look in his eyes.

"Reyn," Call Ane who makes the teenager turn his head.

"Yes, Brother?"

"Let's go in!"

Everyone finally started to come in. So did Abraham and Aufa. The married couple who had been so harmonious and calm had started looking for a seat.

Yeah, Aufa felt like his legs were so sore. He even felt his back hurt.

"Where?" Abraham asked worriedly.

"My legs are swollen, dear," Chirps Aufa surprised.

Abraham must have bowed. Surely what his wife said. Both of Aufa's legs were swollen and made Abra worried.

"Calm down, kid. It's natural for pregnant women," said Mama Aufa slowly.

"Prepare warm water to compress, son," continued Almeera who made Abraham nod.

"You wait here, honey. I prepared warm water" said Abraham, standing up and going to the kitchen.

Aufa felt so happy. He feels so cared for. Yes, her husband always put herself first. Abraham always respected himself, prioritized himself. Always made her a lucky wife.

"It's going to be a deflation, isn't it, Ma?"

"Sure, son," replied Mama Aufa as she rubbed her daughter's head. "It'll be deflated in a few days."

"My feet are like elephants" said Aufa, who made Almeera smile.

"That's how to be a mother, Aufa. There are many sacrifices he has made. A lot of effort he made to make a woman always special" Almeera said gently and grabbed her daughter-in-law's hand and rubbed it. "Don't give up, son."

"Sure, Mom. Aufa won't give up. Aufa will fight for Aufa and Abra's son."

~Connected