Just take him for you
Turns out

Sorry everyone, my permission lamaaaa 🙏so it just got sick so can't update all. Do not wait for the continuation ya🙏🙏

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Salma awoke as she felt a soft touch rubbing her soles. The smell and warmth of the oil allowed her to close her eyes again, but remembering the last time Angkasa's panicked facial expression made her quickly wake up.

"Away awake?"

Instead of finding her husband in a state of panic waiting for him to wake up from fainting, he even found the mother of Angkasa's ex-wife sitting on her foot.

"I-mom ...." Salma spontaneously pulled her leg once she realized who was under her foot.

"It's okay. Ordinary feet and calves do like sore," he said smiling while pulling Salma's legs.

With a fervent feeling, Salma let her husband's former in-laws gently massage her ankles. His eyes circulated throughout the room, trying to recognize a room that was unfamiliar to him.

"Your husband is still downstairs meeting his guests. Maybe come back here soon, just wait." As if understanding what was in Salma's mind, Debby's mother said while smiling thinly with focus still on Salma's legs.

Salma shriveled a little disappointed, why her husband was more concerned with accompanying her friends than she was sick. Why is it that none of his family and friends are worried and wait for him to come to his senses. Why even people who are considered foreigners sit in the room with him.

"This is a hotel room?" he asked with his eyes back to examine the large room.

"Yes." Yeah."

"Excuse me, ma'am, I'm going downstairs first." Salma pulled her leg from the hand of Ida, then lowered both her legs from the bed.

"You're still weak, son. Let it be here first. Your husband's gonna come up here later, is Mom calling, right?" Debby's mother is still trying to hold her back in the room.

"I'm healthy, Mom. Fainted probably because of late eating. I forgot to eat before I came here." Salma sat on the edge of the bed massaging her temples. Madam Ida just shook her head and smiled.

The sound of the main door opening caught the attention of the two. The sound of a wide stride walked closer to the room Salma occupied. The excited face of Space emerged from behind the doorway.

"Hi, are you conscious?" With sparkling eyes and a bunch of red roses in her hands, Angkasa approached Salma who was looking at her disappointedly.

"Your husband has come, I've come down first." Salma nodded and muttered a word of thanks to her husband's former in-laws.

"How are you doing?" Space kissed her head after Debby's mother came out of their room.

"Well," said Salma quietly, "I'm going downstairs." Salma tried to stand up but sat back down when she felt half-floating.

"Why come down?"

"Ga is delicious like the others. I want to see Cakra and Candra too, where are they now?"

"Some have gone home. The twins are in the same room next to Mba Tia, they are also asleep. It's eleven, honey."

"In the next room? We're not going home tonight?"

"It's our bride's night, why go home? you forgot, that was our wedding celebration and press conference?"

"Ngapain anyway wear all bridal night, kayak is still new," said Salma with a blush face. The regret because the husband was not accompanied until he realized earlier, had forgotten in a short time.

"Him?" Salma's blushing smile disappeared within seconds. She who in Salma's mind somehow incarnated like a form of beautiful artist idolized by her husband.

"Yes, he. I didn't expect him to be here tonight. What an incredible coincidence. I had long expected his presence, but did not expect that tonight came with happy news. Maybe it was between me and him already healthy," said Angkasa with a terculum smile.

Salma's chest and head suddenly heated up and steamy to hear her husband's irritating exposure in his ears. The shadows of models and beautiful artists flashed in his mind.

"Ow, it's worth Mas Asa so happy to look like. Why isn't she the one Mas Asa was enjoying with her bridal night, "sindir Salma was fed up.

"I'm taking him along too."

"What the hell, Mas? Enough's enough!" Salma covered both ears.

Salma stood up from the bed and threw the flower arrangement her husband had just given her on the bed. Seeing no reaction from her husband to her anger, Salma walked towards the door of the room with wide steps.

But as soon as he opened the door and was about to get out, he was surprised by his family and friends standing in front of the door. They smiled widely with their hands holding flowers and colorful balloons.

"Why are you here?" Salma shrunk her tears and hid her puffy face.

"You will meet you and the baby candidate" said Bian Sumringah.

"I want to go downstairs," said Salma as she tried to call on the line of people standing in her way to get out of the room, "Eh, meet me and who?" Salma stopped her steps when she realized there was something strange about Bian's sentence.

"Baby scoop." Cakra pointed at his mother's belly. Spontaneous Salma came to hold her stomach with a frown.

"Don't get angry often, pity the baby candidate fear later." Not finished Salma's shock, her husband's hands were coiled in his stomach and rubbed his stomach.

"What baby candidate? What are you guys talking about?" Salma looked at her family and husband in turn.

"Said Papa, we want to have a baby doll but still in Mama's coat." Candra came closer and hugged her mother.

"You passed out earlier, my friend, the doctor who helped you check your condition. I was worried that you might be sick, but I was exhausted from having her here."

"I ... Pregnant?" Salma rubbed her stomach in disbelief. Since the birth of the twins, the period has never been regularly scheduled. In addition to stress with the condition of his household first, he also had time to consume contraceptive pills at the request of Armand.

"Yes, but the doctor asks you to go to the hospital tomorrow for a more detailed examination," Tia alternately hugged her sister-in-law, "I'm happy to get another new niece, too, pray that I can also quickly feel pregnant yes," whispered Tia mute.

"Tomorrow Mba Tia and Mas Bimo, follow Salma to the doctor and the pregnancy program," Angkasa advised.

"If the program ...." Tia and Bimo exchanged doubtful looks.

"I know, I don't have to worry about that. Go ahead and believe it," said Angkasa mediate his brother-in-law's concerns about costs.

"Tonight we're going to continue party here?" bian proposes with eyes gnashing with spirit.

"Ehhmm, your party continues in the cafeteria. The twins are also sleepy, right, same booby Aunt Bian yes, dear. Mama's same baby-fuck-to-be has to rest tonight." Space took the balloons, flowers, and cakes from Tia and Bian's hands, then led them all out of his room

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