
Two days in the ICU room and two days of recovery, Aksara was allowed to go home, with a one-week record of back check-ups. As with the Eagle, the man insisted on following his boss, long in the hospital instead of being healthy but suffering, better rest at home.
Ajeng condition and the baby is healthy, as long as the pregnant woman obeys a number of doctor rules then nothing happens in the future.
Four days apart, not sleeping in the same bed, Aksara slightly troubled his wife. In the car choose to sleep on Ajeng's thighs, bend the knees, with the head facing the distended abdomen.
“Does this kid miss his Papa? If yes, we are the same. We will sleep three nights. Sorry dear, Papah has not been able to visit you in.” Said Aksa who had not stopped talking to his prospective children.
“Aakh sick Ajeng, you want me to go to the hospital again?” pekik Aksa, his wife is really outrageous patting right on the shoulder hit by a bullet.
“Ah .. ma-maaf Aksa, why do you say that too? Indeed not shy, there are Eagle and driver?” Ajeng glanced at the rearview mirror in front, the driver's face stiffened.
“Oh, for what shame. Just ask them! Must have heard nothing but another car horn, right?” Aksa slightly changed intonation, more firm and cold.
“Iya Young Master, I even fell asleep.” The lightness of the Eagle's reply, but anyone knew these two people in front of him heard clearly.
‘Iya Sir, I always focus on driving a car not distracted on anything else.’
After hearing the answer, Aksa spoke to her baby again. Bringing together the actions of Ajeng, slightly exaggerating, then revealing the Korean Blouse that covers the stomach area. Kissing in a row, “Thank you Baby, already present. You don't know yeah, Papah waited a long time. Stay healthy dear.” Aksa spoke in his heart.
Later this child will be a strong figure and Aksara promised to accompany the baby to grow up. Like it or not, the baby in Ajeng's womb is destined to be the heir to the Cwell Group. They have a lot of responsibility, with all the problems.
Andres is dead. Still during life must experience some sharp pebbles on the way, even though the smooth road does not rule out the possibility of obstacles in the middle or side.
“You must be strong, help Papah protect Mamah, Ok baby. By the way, I don't know if she's a girl or a boy? Doctor didn't tell me her gender.” Aksa's head moved to face Ajeng, she was curious about her beautiful or handsome son.
“Oh not seen yet, you heard it yourself. Possible check next month he wants to show it.” Ajeng's smile paled Aksara, one hand stroking her husband's brown hair. “I hope we continue like this Aksa, no more problems.” Inner Ajeng, it feels tired to continue living in fear.
Ahem
“Mr and Madam don't know the place. Huuh.” The eagle sighed, hearing the voice of the two who were always drunk with love.
“What say! No need to talk.” Aksa said, disturbed by the attitude of the Eagle who disturbed him.
“Nona Catlin is at home, she is waiting for you. According to the waiter, Miss has not stopped crying since knowing you, Mr.” Elang continued, initially hesitant to convey a message.
Ajeng's hand stopped moving, not giving a caress to her husband. “Nona Catlin cries for Aksa? Didn't he say there were no feelings other than friends?” He nodded, his heart hot.
Before pregnancy, it is easy to feel provoked, since pregnancy is increasingly sensitive. The corner of his eye let out a clear grain that fell right on Aksara's cheek.
By heaven and earth, Ajeng will not give any woman space to grab the attention of her husband even if it is very small.
Ajeng shook her head, shrunk in tears, looked at her husband. The more hysterical it is in a four-wheeled vehicle that the sound of crying women.
Aksa himself did not understand because his wife did not answer, but shook her head, what does that mean?
Arriving at home, Rahajeng's attitude is getting strange, not wanting to escape or stay away from her husband. Sticking tightly to Aksa, “Don't expect Miss Catlin to snatch my husband.” Strengthen his status, strengthen themselves to fight Catlin Lucero.
The door was wide open, the maid welcomed her Master's arrival and Catlin's cry became her escort.
Ajeng held a hug on her husband's arm, slightly holding his head, as Catlin's first gaze was fixed on Aksa.
The blonde woman ran, “Aksa thank goodness you're healthy. Dad worried.” Catlin was still crying. Then moved to the back, walked slowly, hugging the Eagle.
“I heard you just woke up, why are you home? Don't love your own body, do you? Let's go back to the hospital, I'll accompany.” Catlin pulls Eagle's hand. These two adult men are her friends, where it might be possible to calm down.
“Sorry Miss, I'm fine. You better take a break! Thank you for your concern.” The eagle took off Catlin's hand, bowing his head, not daring to look at the two princesses eyes of Lord Lucero.
“I'm worried Eagle, don't be indifferent! If Aksa has Ajeng, while you are noticed who? A wind? Or just looking at the affection of the two of them?” Young Miss Lucero was angry, her genuine concern was not appreciated by the Eagle at all. But she was not a woman who was adept at covering up feelings, re-linking her fingers and bringing the Eagle into the room.
Do not hesitate to help Personal Assistant Aksara lying on the bed. “I make porridge yes, you wait here! Don't move!” firmly Catlin immediately exited the room.
“Miss wait, can you cook? Your hands will be hurt! It's better the waiter makes it.” Traumatized eagles eat Catlin cuisine, it tastes strange and is not worth consuming.
“Heh, you think I have no brain? Of course the cook in the kitchen is cooking. My pretty nails will break with the knife. You stay here!” Catlin shut the door hard, he knew the Eagle was reluctant to eat the processed results of his hands.
“Can-can reason later my hand hurt, you suck!” catlin grumbled into the kitchen, he'll prove that for six years his efforts have not been in vain.
While in the room, Aksara laughs curled up, fortunately there are no wounds around the stomach.
Hearing his wife's explanation was very funny and a little unreasonable, apparently Ajeng's cry out of jealousy. “Don't be angry, baby, did you see Catlin's attitude? He's just worried no more.” Ajeng's face is so adorable and Aksa is happy to see it.
“It's reasonable right? Which wife is not jealous if her husband gets the attention of another woman? But it turns out Miss Catlin is more worried about Eagle.” A little embarrassed by his exaggerated behavior. She regretted making her husband panic in the car.
“Rahajeng Prameswari does not want to lose her husband huh? Remember our wedding pledge? It's just me, you and our kids. Do not be prejudiced, pregnant women must take care of their emotions!” Aksa advised his meek wife who was easily carried away by this feeling.
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