Larasati & Mr. Regent
Shameful Story

After Ais was finished sewn and the baby was dressed, they were transferred to the nursery. Farid immediately took ablution and chanted the words of God in the ears of his son.

Farid cried happily welcoming the birth of his little son. His face is plek ketiplek with the mother. Her nose was pointed, her lips were thin, her chin was a bit taper all belonged to Ais.

"Assalamualaikum Baihaqi Hilal Makarim, son of Farid's father and Aisyah's mother. So sholeh son yes son. Thank you for being in the world of father and mother. You are the trust we have to take care of. We both learn yes son, you teach father and mother to be parents and we will educate you to supply the knowledge of being a child sholeh" he said while holding Hilal.

"Who was his name Rid?" ask Mr. Wibi.

"Baihaqi Hilal Makarim pah"

"Alhamdulillah if you have a name for him. Hilal, here carried the same eye kakung. You accompany Ais to eat there. You haven't eaten since noon either"

Farid nodded. Ms. Farida and Mamah Rina returned with a few packs of rice. Farid opened the package and began to feed his wife.

"Eat a lot, baby, fill your energy. Let ASI also abundant. Cook ya" Ais nodded.

"You're such a crybaby guy anyway"

"It's not crybaby, I can't bear to see you in so much pain" Ais just laughed. "It was also the result of your actions"

"Huh, yes too"

Amira and Ari arrive shortly. "Sorry late, mas Ari later" said Amira when he reached the room Ais.

"No papa mbak"

Amira's approaching Wibi sir. "You want a Hilal?" ask Mr. Wibi. Amira nodded happily and immediately picked up the tiny baby.

Friends and relatives from Ais and Farid came to visit. Bring a lot of hands. When the group of bodyguards came, Laras and Duta also came.

"Alhamdulillah, barakallah was born" said Laras.

"Yes, you stay with Amira. Your stomach is so big Race, how heavy is it?" ask Ais.

"The big boy, still one thousand three hundreds. The others are already two thousand. Hope the baby is not low birth weight"

"Aamiinu. Seven months tomorrow, right? I'm sorry I can't go" said Ais.

"Gak papa mbak" said Duta. "She's the luckiest woman to have a husband bang Farid mbak"

"Why are you lucky sir?" ask Ais curiously.

"Mbak Ais is in pain at home, he's crying in the office" the ambassador said without guilt. Make the guards laugh. Farid covered his face in embarrassment. So shy.

"Bapaaaaaakkk, stop that shameful story." said Farid.

"Cockily embarrassing anyway? It's not a shameful story. I think it's a romantic story. A husband to the point of tears heard his wife in pain when she was about to give birth. Beuhhh, that's the most romantic story. Korean drama losehhh, through tok" proud Ambassador to Farid.

"Nothing romantic is paaaak" Farid protested.

"Abang, that's it. Don't be fed up with just the Faridnya. Soon you will experience the things that are experienced by Farid. Don't mock, it could be an embarrassing story for you. The regent cried seeing his wife in pain" Laras tried to defend Farid.

"Mu Barrel! You are my defender ma'am. Hehe. I'm sorry, sir, but you will also feel what I feel. So we can both tell about the embarrassing thing" he said, holding his thumbs up to Laras

"What's his son's name?" ask Brata.

"Baihaqi Hilal Makarim. Imam Baihaqi is like a glorious crescent moon" Farid said with a smile.

"Intine anake and Farid! Ngunu right mas? (his son was Farid! Is that so mas?)" sahut Brata's.

"Sak karepmu is Brot (As much as you are Brat)"

The ambassador just laughed in response. One by one, the guests withdrew. Laras and Amira are still there toying with Hilal.

"He's a big hen?" laras.

"Yes mbak, the face of Ais's sister is very good"

"There was a time, ma'am, my face was there. I am the one who makes it time. Just make his ears it should engrave first you know, mbak, set set, so" while memoerakan hand movements such as snake movements.

"Kayak eel aja bang, sat set sat set" said Duta while holding a smile.

"There's no face in there mas, I'm pregnant kok you asked for his face there"

"That's the result of both of us yank, there is no similar time to mas anyway. Her hennya yes" Farid still did not want to lose.

"You're Rid's henchman? Since when? Installment yes" said Ari.

"Please no longer unload my disgrace, enough today the embarrassing story for me came from Mr. Duta. Don't add any more" Farid said to Ari.

"Why has he ever done anything?" ask Ais kepo.

"Jump the school pager because you want to skip lessons. When jumping pants he is tight, until there is a kreeek sound, it turns out his pants are torn. So he was laughing with the girls of the front High School who were sports again"

"Astaghfirullah maaaaas, your behavior yes" Ais stroked her chest. Farid's face was already red.

All until they hear it. "Hilal, your father is yes, crybaby, wayward" said Ais.

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Duta and Laras held a seven-monthly event at their home. Just a simple lesson attended by relatives and family.

"Bang, tomorrow we go to the mall yeah, buy baby gear"

Ambassador shakes. "Don't, tomorrow I'll have the store people come here. You can choose what you need, baby. Brother can't bear to see you walk with a stomach that big"

"Why? brother shy?"

"Not ashamed dear, pity look at you with such a big belly must choose this it"

"Larasaras no papa really"

"So, you're just at home"

Baras was a little disappointed. But he wanted a walk. But what to say. Her husband's orders were not to be disputed.

"Here, sleep here. Brother wants to talk to them" Laras sleeps on his side and Duta faces his stomach..

"Assalamualaikum children sholeh sholeha. How are you unfortunately papah mamah? Healthy always inside. Not on the rebut, the food is divided also yes to his brother. Let him weigh as much as the three of you. Today mamah and papah held a seven-month event for you dear. Just a normal study. Meet papah and mamah soon, baby"

Stomach Moves. "They responded" said the Ambassador happily. The barrel is happy when they are all active.

"Smart, healthy kids are in there. Cooperation continues to be the same mamah ya dear" now Laras also chat with their fetuses.

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