Not the Wrong Matchmaker (R2)
BSJ 65: Priority
..."Honestly deck, I always worry if you are far from being two-bodied. I want it to feel like I'm wading through the ocean, to meet you guys for a second."...
...-Keevan'ar Radityan Az-zzioi...
...BSJ 65: Priority...
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"Assalamualaikum mas, mas can see Aurra right?" The wife's soft voice, flowing from there, made a handsome man smile happily.
"Waalaikumsalam, yes deck. I'm sorry, it just got dark in the room." Said the handsome man in uniform in nas plus with berets in the head.
The handsome man was in great hurry out of his base when he received a video call from his wife. He had permission to pick up the phone from his wife to the leader earlier. Today his wife will chak up routine as well as USG. For the first time, they will see their baby even through black and white pictures. It was very interesting that Van'ar accompanied his wife there, but unfortunately a thousand dear. The task of the state is now being carried out.
Through his phone screen, the handsome man deliberately climbed a nearby hill from his base. In order to get a good network, in order to connect with the wife there.
He was completely speechless, as his sharp bead stared at the black-and-white image of a wisp of bean seeds filling the screen. He felt like crying haru, when he saw the baby growing in his wife's womb through the screen. His eyes stared fixedly at the black and white image that filled his phone screen. There, in the picture shows his developing baby in the womb of his beloved wife. His heart was suddenly filled with millions of happiness, even though he could not hear directly the heartbeat of his baby for the first time. But he looks grateful because his wife and baby are in good condition.
"Our son's a deck twin?" Van'ar asked broke the silence between them.
Yes, he was a little curious about two objects shaped like a lump of bean seeds.
"I-iya mas." His little great-grandson his wife while holding back his tears of happiness.
Truly, the happy hue could no longer be depicted on the face of his face. It turns out that God left two gifts in the womb of his wife. He will be the father of two babies at once. Alhamdulillah, Van'ar was really grateful for the grace that God entrusted to him and his wife.
"Alhamdulillah, very happy deck. We're going to have two babies at once, and I'm grateful. Thank you deck, I love you and our son." His words are blue.
It was so bad he hugged his wife tightly. He peeked at her forehead while saying how happy she was now. He knows, his wife is also feeling the same feeling with him.But what can be done, the task of the state is calling him now. Make him have to set aside his personal description first.
"Aurra is also dear mas, good good there mas. Here Aurra and her faithful twins are waiting to come home." His wife's last words were very deep in his heart.
This is what is now a new encouragement in carrying out his duties. His wife and twin children are still in his wife's womb. Van'ar will always be excited, doing whatever tough tasks he carries out in order to maintain the security of the country. Because if the task is now over on this mission, he will be able to go home soon to meet his wife and child. Though ida itself is not sure, this mission will be completed one day, week, month or year.
Waallahu nature nissawab, Van'ar can only cling to the belief of a god who will always take care of his loved ones.
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"Sana, go get Daddy's daughter-in-law. It's late, but he hasn't come home." Said the middle-aged man, while throwing the keys to the luxurious car belonging to his eldest son.
Tumben once, the inner owner of the car.
"Don't get me wrong, I just want my daughter-in-law and future grandchildren to feel comfortable." The words are flat, typical of Keevano.
Silently Arkia smiled amusedly, seeing the interaction between her husband and her eldest son. The same prestige was equally high, making the two unwilling to budge. Like Son, like father, father and son alike.
"Don't speed, remember if your sister-in-law is pregnant." Vano.
While the commemorated only a small nod, while moving and reaching for his car keys. Sometimes he smiles a little, typing an answer for his woman first.
Me :
Sorry, not to pick you up Irra.
I have important business at the moment.
Soon after the vibration on his phone was felt again.
^^^My Airra❤^^
^^^Yes, it's okay mas. I can go home trans Jakarta kok:)^^^
Anzar smiled slightly as he read the short message. The woman is always understanding. At this time the trust from the father is the most important, although maintaining the feelings of his lover is also important. Therefore, he tried as much as possible to appreciate the two objects.
He quickly planted the gas of his old luxury car that he did not use. The destination is now a hospital, where his sister-in-law works. His job is to pick up his sister-in-law who has been pregnant.
Arriving at the hospital's parking lot, the handsome man dressed casually immediately got out of the car. Circulating his black bead around the hospital area, maybe his sister-in-law was waiting for him there. Remembering the rain also suddenly flushed Jakarta.
His black bead was fixed at one point. Where there was a beggar boy sitting next to the hospital, while slitting garbage scraps. Before long, from beside him came the very shar'i hijab woman in her memorization. Bring a medium-sized black crackle, then give it to a girl who is picking up garbage.
Without the slightest disgust or prestige, the pregnant woman received a hug from the tattered-clothed boy. He is also seen giving some money to the boy, before leaving.
Anzar smiled slightly, in fact his sister's wife was more glorious than any woman he had ever met. God is most just, sending a great and noble woman to his sister-Van'ar. Solilhah woman who she refused to be a wife at that time.
Anzar knew he had wasted a perfect quality diamond. But he knew that behind it all was a deep meaning. It's inappropriate for Aurra, it's too critic*t and brengs*k. But he was grateful that God was still willing to be kind to him. For example, he was met with a great woman like his beloved Airra. Tough women are also independent, which is able to make them wake up from adversity.
"Mas, what are you doing here?" A soft voice that had been there since when it had been next to him.
"Ah, I'm picking you up." Anzar kikuk.
The pretty woman with the face covered had a small nod. "Vano's father told me, huh? why not the Urip mang as usual?" He asked a guess, because usually the one who brought him was the mang Urip-personal driver Vano.
"Hm, I told you to go straight." He tried to be as flat as possible. "Then let's go home, the house people are waiting for you."
Aurra again nodded, after saying goodbye to her colleagues who still did not come home. He immediately passed following his brother-in-law was parking.
"Why not tell me you're rained on?"
Anzar protest, when he saw the hijab woman's clothes beside him was moistened by rain.
"Hufft." Anzar breathed his rage, his sister-in-law was too independent and did what she had to do herself.
"Wear Ra, if you flu later the housewives worry all." Said Anzar Anzar while removing the jacket he was wearing.
"Wear, Aurra Princess Haidan." Said Anzar pronounce the full name of his brother-in-law.
"Thank you, mas." Little Aurra said as she lowered her head and accepted it.
He was guarding his eyes and his heart, because Anzar was not his mahrom after all. She also kept her husband's trust. Her husband had indeed expressed his dislike when he saw her and Anzar-sister-in-law together. Therefore, Aurra kept her interaction in order to keep her husband feeling.
"In the front minimarket can stop mas, Aurra wants to buy something." His words broke the silence that had been airborne.
"Hm."
Minimarket which is meant Aurra is located a bit far from the Radityan family mansion. But the contents of basic goods here are quite complete, the shop is also quite large and many visited by customers. Average mother who is shopping monthly.
The hijab-wearing woman looked up, looking for a special milk box for pregnant women that she used to drink. A brand recommended by her beloved husband. Recalling that, Aurra smiled slightly behind the covering of her khimar. During his childhood, Van'ar the husband was routinely updated about mother and baby. Even the man did not hesitate to register his wife to a special yoga class pregnant women. In addition to possessive, attention and alertness are increasing during his wife's pregnancy. Van'ar always ensures food is available in the mini coolkas prepared in his room. So that when the wife is hungry in the middle of the night, she does not need to go down the stairs to reach the kitchen, danger. Be Van'ar buying a one-door mini coolkas to keep in his room, specially filled with healthy food and drinks for his wife.
"If it's hard to ask Ra for help, I can help you." The voice of the barithon from beside Aurra.
Aurra had trouble reaching for the milk box she used to drink. It was on the top shelf, not below like its shadow.
"It." Said Anzar while giving two boxes of milk pregnant women.
"Thank you" said Airra, looking down and taking it without a definite touch.
Dukes
"I'm sorry, I didn't accidentally." Said a soft voice from the front that accidentally hit a mother's trolley.
"Other times the heart of dong mbak, my son could have fallen loh." Ketus the mother mother who was hit, because she let her little daughter ride the trolli.
"L-yes, I'm really sorry." His words are full of regrets.
"Sorry, if you fall and get hurt how do you? Do you want responsibility?"
He was annoyed while holding his daughter.
"Once again I'm sorry mom, I was negligent. But really, it was just an accidental accident." Said the woman who hit him while bowing her body down, apologizing.
"If my child is scuffed, hospital fees are expensive. How can I pay!"
Anzar who saw it clenched his fingers strongly. It could be that he sees his lover being humiliated like this, not to be allowed to.
Even the two women who were bickering had started to become the center of attention. The mother who was holding her daughter started to get emotional, while the other woman had apologized repeatedly.
"Eat him, heart dong mbak. If you go to the hospital you can change the cost of treatment, right?!"
"How many?" Sela Anzar who was standing next to the woman who was looking down.
"How much compensation does my fiancee make, let me pay?" Ask again that makes the mother gawk.
"Mas, no." A beautiful woman by her side.
"How much ma'am, let me change?"
The mother shook her head, she was not too stupid to realize who this handsome man before her was. Her husband also works at the family-owned company.
"No need, it's just a misunderstanding. I was worried too much." Her speech softened.
Anzar snorted in dislike, his one hand turning to hug his woman's waist.
"Other times do not judge others first, before mother introspection herself. The action of the mother keeping the mother's child there is not right, it could have slipped trollnya and make the mother's child fall. Or it could be that the mother's daughter was exposed to germs or bacteria from the trolli handle that had been used in the hands of many people." Said Anzar.
"I-iya mas." The mother's great-grandson.
"Once again mother humiliates my future wife, I will sue mother." His words were final as they passed and left the crowd there.
Forgetting, Anzar forgets Aurra and leaves the pregnant woman with the hazel bead.
"So that, wife-to-be Mas Anzar?"
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To Be Continue
Good morning guys😊😊
Update again yoo, from now on must be ordinary with the three of them in one part.
if Van'ar's crossbar I hide first.
Yups, do not forget the likes, comments and votes that many yaa😊😊
Sukabumi June 20, 2020
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