My ex-President My Husband

My ex-President My Husband
Baby Sister, Take Care of Our Mama Yes.


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Two months passed, now the content of Alika has entered the age of nine months. He always obeyed all orders and advice from his obstetrician.


In the days leading up to the birth of the Son. Both Papa and Her Husband were very protective of Alika. Because the movement space is getting harder, every day Bilmar will bathe and rub the body of the wife. Help her get dressed.


Both of his legs look swollen even though the doctor said the results of the laboratory Alika is very good, but still as a husband. Bilmar will always worry about him.


The weight of the child is quite large, almost 4.5 kg. Alika is no longer allowed to drink ice cream. Alika's weight has shot up to 30 kg.


Though the drink that he was very abstinent, but when pregnant, all that was challenged instead became a must for him.


"Darling, you don't drink ice anymore!" Bilmar exclaimed from the tv room, when he saw Alika opening the refrigerator.


"No, Bil! I'm just drinking cold water-"


"Mom, drinking ice is the same as cold water is the same..." Maura laughs at Alika who always swipes if Bilmar forbids.


I don't know why lately Alika has always wanted to drink sweet and cold water. He will often linger in front of the refrigerator or tell Bik Minah to shop, fill the stock of food and drinks that he wants.


"Son, accompany Mama yuk. We're going to the back garden!"


Maura who was still leaning on the arm of the Papa while looking at the television show, immediately rose to comply with the invitation of the Mama.


"Why are you there, Al?"


"You eat grass!! Yes, just go for a walk, the sun is not too hot. The doctor said, too, I have a lot of way to dear--"


"Yes, okay. Maura accompany Mama yes. You if there's anything yell yeah!"


Yeah, just relax, Bil. Before the hustle and bustle of your wife's birth back to make you riot. hahahaha!


Bilmar is back watching tv. Because today is a weekend and he has nothing to do but just sit back and relax. The house also felt lonely, because Papa Bayu and Papa Luky were going to play Golf.


Alika continued to walk in the back garden, Maura continued to hold the hand of the mother.


Then


"Mama, I'm tired!" Grieved Maura


It does not feel 4x round they walk in the park is quite spacious. Maura took her hand off from her mother.


"Yes Maura has rested. Mama doesn't walk alone-"


"Well, I'll take a drink inside!" Maura passed by to enter the kitchen again.


"Well, where's the mama?" ask the Papa who saw Maura enter without his wife.


"I'm thirsty Pah! Want a drink first, Mama's still walking around the park-"


"When you're done drinking, go straight back to the park, son!"


"Yes, Pah-"


Maura was inspired to bring Mama cold drinking water without being told. He turned his steps back to the back garden.


Then


Maura's shout just echoed, when she saw the mother had fallen in the park. Alika continued to groan in pain while holding her stomach.


Bilmar jumped off the sofa to run to the back garden.


"It hurts a lot, Bil!" Alika continued to complain. With all his strength and breath Bilmar held Alika's body so heavy.


"God, it's so heavy!" Excitement with neck veins that just popped out.


"Aaaahhhh! Don't carry it!" Alika clucked while continuing to moan.


"Yes sorry, dear..."


Just imagine, Alika's face and body at this moment. But still in the eyes of Bilmar the woman was always sexy and teased her passion every night.


Especially with the orders of the Doctor to continue to multiply the relationship husband and wife, of course Bilmar will not miss it just like that.


Brug.


Alika is placed on the sofa carefully by Bilmar.


"sick, Bill! So sick!!" Alika kept moaning.


"Bik Minah, Mang dana-" Bilmar kept calling them all to come over.


"...Yes Den?"


"Why Den---?"


"Ah, baby!!" Alika kept shouting, she kept squeezing the cloth of Bilmar's clothes.


"Oh Allah, the rich will not give birth to Den. It's called mules."


"Well, let's get a car with Den." Dana ran out to prepare the car.


"Sir, please bring down my maternity equipment. Already prepared, stay in the take. On the couch bed!" Alika explained in a stammer.


"Okay, Non!" Minah rushed away.


"Mama? Mama is sick? Let's go to Doctor Pah!" Maura kept holding her hand.


Alika just nodded and kissed this child. Alika could not think now, she continued squeezing Bilmar's hand, as the pain continued to strike.


"Let's set your breath baby-"


Alika continued to follow the instructions of her husband.


"Well, great. Slowly. Let's repeat it again!" Bilmar continued to make Alika relax and calm.


And sure enough, Alika calmed down again. Bilmar also sighed because his worry was a little slack.


But


"Darling, it hurts again!!" Alika again grabbed Bilmar and squeezed his sleeves.


He saw Bik Minah had gone down and brought the bag that was ordered by Alika earlier. Bilmar began to hold back Alika's body from the sofa to get up and walk towards the car.


"Please get her in the car, Bik! And tell Papa Bayu and Papa Luky and Binar. Tell them to come straight to the hospital! Alika wants to give birth!"


"Good, Den."


"Don't cry, son. Mama's okay dear-" In pain, Alika still notices Maura. He did not want Maura to cry sobbing like that.


Alika continued to bite her lower lip to endure the pain, at which time she felt the pain again present tormenting her stomach.


"Street, Mang!!"


The car also drove carrying this small family who will soon meet with the residents of the new house. Their marriage will again feel complete, because there are two children who will echo their ears at home. Is there Maura and there is Bilka? Or Ammar??


Because this baby is still tempting the Mama and Papa to not want to show their gender.


Let's just wait, is Bilka, the girl who will grow up beautiful like Maura? Or Ammar, the boy who will grow up like the Papa.


Maura kept looking back at the back seat, she kept seeing the Mama who was still grimacing in pain in the arms of the Papa.


"Patience, baby sister take care of our Mama!"


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