Please Change my Destiny!
There's no Readiness

Dihyan walked while pushing the wheelchair into the treatment room.

As far as his eyes were concerned, he did not catch any papa and Reno figures during the trip.

Thank goodness, until the dispute even in the form of a sharp eye view does not need to happen.

He knew that papa would take Reno away from there. Maybe for work or whatever. And from this moment on he should give more distance between Rima and Reno.

A thousand reasons that he said about two people with the wrong feeling, will not make both parents believe just like that. Reno is a confidant that papa sent to look after Rima. And i...?

Help Rima's body move to bed.

" Rima, said bi Sumi, where do you put the dedek equipment?" Mama Cinta with a cell phone still attached to the ear. He was in contact with Bi Sumi to be able to deliver all the needs for his son-in-law and the baby.

Dihyan stopped the movement of his hand that was thrusting the tea packaging box on Rima.

The man stared fixedly at the wife who also returned his gaze.

" Where is Rima?" My mom still demanded the answer.

" This is Bi Sumi waiting!" Mama said again while moving her hand showing a cellphone connected to a middle-aged woman's cell phone that has now prepared all the needs of the employer.

" Why silence?" Mama again while staring alternately at Rima and Dihyan.

" Don't tell me you haven't prepared your baby's needs yet?" Eyes squinting, one hand used to point towards that pair of new elders.

The two were the same, drizzling while throwing a glance at each other.

" There really isn't?" Mama love, the index finger still hangs in that direction. The eyes bully in disbelief or may still be waiting for an answer.

And the silence of the two new parents made Mama conclude her own. If the needs of the Baby do not exist.

Breathing out slowly then the head that shook slowly and the eyes that closed.

" Have you forgotten or what?"

" I'm sorry, we forgot, we're both busy." Dihyan could only grimace, then smile sweetly hoping his mother understood this situation.

Which exist not only because of their busy lives, but because of the seemingly endless disputes to forget to prepare for their baby's needs.

" This attitude of yours signifies, if you are not really ready to be parents."

" Mah is not so mah. Mom knows we work together. Time off is used to rest, Mama should not dong immediately think like that!"

For a moment Mama Cinta was silent and her eyes were tightly closed. Still want to continue his talk, but the memory of the husband and wife dispute also graced his brain.

And now, they prefer not to remember and talk about those things.

"Heeeh, yes, we're on duty now." Said to the Son.

" You wanna go shopping or keep Rima here?"

" Yes here! What kind of mom, is that a questionnaire?" Dihyan lightly, without caring about the annoyed face of mama.

" Yeah let mama be with Bi Sumi aja who shopping needs Dedek, what do you call him anyway? What name do you give me?"

But again Dihyan and Rima were silent with eyes that looked at each other, making Mama again exhale hard for the umpteenth time.

" Don't tell me you haven't got a name for your son yet?" Guess again.

" Hehehe, I don't understand." Dihyan again displayed a sweet and deathly smile, hoping that mama would be charmed to stop nagging.

" Don't your mind say?" Both hands are now on the waist.

" The would-be parents out there have been preparing names for their children long before labor took place. Some even just found out his wife was pregnant she had already prepared a name for their good. Lah you?"

" Why are you laughing?" Dihyan pulled the quilt, which seemed to shake, to show the face of his wife who really held back laughter behind the blanket earlier.

" What the hell?" Ask her back to the husband, trying to pull back the blanket to cover the body up to his face.

"Eh uh," Her hand stretched forward restraining the movement of her husband who wanted to join her on the bed. " Don't go up, can't!" said it.

" farin!" rima's power was in fact unable to match the strength of the man who continued to shuffle sticking his body on the wife.

" Of the horror of mama ngoceh, mending sleep!" His voice was soft, trying not to be heard by Mama. His hand was stretched out on the wife's stomach.

There is still a little time to enjoy a nap while hugging the wife.

" How not to try. You want to have children there is no preparation even though your time is long."

"Nine months and nine months for you to prepare everything. But nothing until now?

The emphasis on the nine-month word is complete with a hand that raises a finger as much as nine.

"Rima too. Can you call Mama? Ask Mama what is needed is not just silence. Mama Kira, you as a doctor have anticipated and prepared everything. It Turns out the Same. You're your husband."

At the end of the sentence, there was a breath from the middle-aged woman.

It is undeniable if he participates in not paying attention to light but very important things like this.

He was wrong, having entrusted everything to these two people.

He should continue to accompany the child and his son-in-law during the pregnancy. Not just take them off, and come when there are problems.

From the beginning, this was wrong.

Meanwhile, behind the blanket husband and wife gave each other codes with his hands, lips developed but still held back so that their giggling voice was not heard by others.

" You!"

" You!"

The speech without a voice accused each other.

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The Happy New Years.

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Welcome the new year, Dinda Speak to those of you who have no activities except reading novels, we are the same guys hihihi.

Eating donuts while drinking Boba is also steady.

Happy New Year also said to those who read this novel when the new year has reached.

Hopefully in the coming year it will be even better. May the blessings and successes that we truly deserve.

And all minds can be realized.

Yesterday was a memory.

Today is reality.

Tomorrow is a dream.

good bad Make it all as a lesson, to achieve something better.

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