
Prince Hasyeem's burly body supports Asmi's tiny body.
Soon his eyes took a deep peek at the deepest point of the beautiful neutrality of the wife.
" No longer grieve over the fate line of our son. For if the almighty has so determined, there will always be God's help in him. Trust and surrender all to God who governs and determines the fate and destiny of man" said the prince gently
Asmi lay her body on the chest of the field and burly owned by the husband.
This is her third pregnancy. This man gave him two sons.
And now the birth of the third child. This time it was a little different.
The third pregnancy, Asmi was a little spoiled and very sensitive. She felt at home lingering in the arms of the husband and did not want to be far away from the husband.
Prince Hasyeem, the husband seems to understand the condition of the baby who wants to always be loved by the father.
" Hmm, my dear boy! don't be naughty and make it hard for your bundes, yeah. Poor mother, it will hurt." said the genie incarnate man while stroking gently the wife's stomach that looks big and tight.
" Lord, I'm tired and sleepy! I want to sleep!" said the beautiful woman spoiledly.
" Will my queen sleep in the room or outside?" Ask the husband. Usually his wife will whine to sleep outside if she feels the heat.
There is no electricity here. So it has no fan or AC. Therefore, the only way is to use wind energy.
However, Asmi was still lucky. The prince's palace is made of natural stone, so the atmosphere in the palace is always cool and cool.
" I want to sleep outside..!" said Asmi.
Prince Hasyeem chuckled. He then carried his wife's body out of their room to the balcony.
Prince Hasyeem then laid his wife's body on a large chair on the balcony. The chair was deliberately given a thick tadpole that was made as comfortable as possible for the pregnant wife.
The man patiently stroked his wife's back and waist gently until finally the beautiful Queen fell asleep.
The prince took a blanket and covered his wife. Then he also slipped behind the wife's body, hugging her from behind so that she could get her comfortable position - comfortable.
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Morning in a peaceful village in peace. The sound of roosters crowing the morning as if to be a separate color for rural natural life is more beautiful and straightforward.
At Asmi's house, it looks like Mas Ardi is enjoying breakfast made by his wife. A cup of warm coffee and a plate of fried rice had already passed into his stomach.
" Nur, the old Asmi Deck has no news. How is the child? " said Mas Ardi after finishing breakfast and went to the living room.
Want to do more besides watching news shows on television that became his hobby.
" you don't know either, Mom. You see, the deck of Asmi loh, never called." replied the wife from the kitchen.
" Yes, yeah deck. I think it's been a long time since Asmi's deck never contacted us. I'm worried, what's up? " mas Ardi seemed to be thinking and looking anxious.
Actually it is natural that Ardi as the older brother of Asmi feels anxious. For a long time Asmi never told her family. Since the pregnancy of her third child.
" Hmm, baby. It seems like your brother Mas Ardi is worried about you" said prince Hasyeem. At that time both of them were sitting together in front of the palace bathing pool. The Queen was lying on the prince's thigh.
" Oh, yeah. Did ya? But I can't call them. You know, baby. Where there is a signal here." replied Asmi.
They easily move from one place to another because of their ability to move around by appearing and disappearing from one place to another.
" Prepare yourself, baby. Let's go to your house. We'll all visit your family! " said the prince.
Asmi nodded then called the palace ladies to massage and help her take a swimming bath in the pool.
Prince Hasyeem just sat there and played with Azzura. The little boy seemed very happy to play with his nanny.
" Zu, don't get too close to the pool when it falls! " said The Father. His eyes could not watch the movement of the handsome Son.
The good looks of Asmi's second son can be obtained from the combination of the handsome face of Prince Hasyeem and the beautiful face of Asmi.
Prince Azzura inherited the father's sharp eyes and nose and the shape of the mother's face and mouth. So that anyone who sees this boy will be anxious and fascinated.
" Dear, it's been soaking. You will catch a cold. It's not good for our son in there."
Asmi immediately moved out of the bath pool after hearing the words of her husband.
However, due to her heavily pregnant stomach, she had a bit of trouble moving. Sigap, the prince helped his wife by carrying her. He carried the naked body of the wife out of the pool and took her to the contest room.
Such was the prince, always giving attention to his son and wife patiently and affectionately.
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Prince Hasyeem brought Asmi who was pregnant with their two sons, Alyan and Azzura to Asmi's house.
As usual, their sudden arrival certainly surprised Mas Ardi and his family who did not expect that the arrival of guests, namely his beloved sister and husband and also his handsome nephew.
" Why don't you call me, if you want to come. Kan, Mas can pick you up the deck! " said Mas Ardi.
" Ahh, too much trouble, Mas. Asmi is pregnant. Worry he gets tired easily." replied the prince.
" Alyan, Azzura! let's say hello to your Pakde and bude! " the prince said to his two hearts.
The two hurriedly kissed the hand of their pakde and bude.
" Well, handsome - handsome nephew pakde this. It's been a big you, Alyan!" mas Ardi said as he stroked Alyan and Azzura's hair affectionately.
The two crown princes of the prince turned to look at his mother.
Prince Azzura smiled kindly. The brother was silent with a cold face. The boy would only be gentle and smile when he was playing with Aluna.
Now, he felt lonely because Aluna was not with them. She was actually reluctant to take part, because it meant that she would be far away from Aluna. And he doesn't like that.
" Prince, why be quiet. What are you thinking?" ask the mother.
Prince Hasyeem stared at the son. And soon he knew what his eldest son was thinking.
Prince Hasyeem smiled to himself when he heard the heart of the son.
" don't be sad! you can play with Aluna. Just use your ability to meet him whenever you want!" the father said in his heart.
Alyan looked at the father. A big smile was imprinted on his lips. His father was the best father.