The Sweetes Feeling 2's

The Sweetes Feeling 2's
Blissfulness


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"Three? Doctor sure?" Daryl was shocked after hearing the doctor's testimony.


"Yes. You see this point?" The hooded woman pointed to three points inside the adjacent womb of Nania.


"This is a picture of the fetus that is in the womb of your wife. And at five weeks like this it's already been seen."


Daryl gawked, let alone Nania who was still lying on the examination bed.


"Doctor's sure?" The man asked again.


"Related, sir."


He was stunned for a while then turned to look at his wife. "Did you hear that?" he said, and Nania replied with a nod.


"There's three baby …." He hung up his words as he felt his throat choked.


His eyes began to heat up and Daryl felt like he was about to cry.


"Oh .. There are three babies, Malyshka!" He then touched the woman's stomach and rubbed her gently. "There's three!" he said again with cries and laughter appearing together.


"Is Nania's body capable of carrying three babies, Doctor? What about the circumstances? Is she gonna be okay?" He asked again after a while and his condition was calm.


"Of course, sir. The body of women is designed to carry such a heavy burden and receive all forms of pain that will be felt during pregnancy and childbirth. Don't worry, as long as it's healthy, everything will be fine." Doctor answered.


"Doctors don't lie? Can I trust the doctor?" The man convinced himself.


"certain. As long as you follow everything I instruct, everything will go well. Taking medicine and vitamins also does all my advice."


Daryl nodded his head. "Sound that?" Then he turned to Nania. The grip of his hand he did not let go and even more tightened it.


"Should do as the doctor says and follow all his advice. Can't argue at all so you're okay." He repeated the doctor's words.


Nania nodded, and without saying much she just stayed where she was.


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"How's it?" All the family members were still gathered at almost noon, waiting for news of Daryl who had just arrived from the hospital.


"It's only been five weeks." The man sat down on the sofa while pulling Nania slowly to sit next to him.


"Duh? So all this time you didn't realize you were pregnant?" sofia asked to help him.


Nania nodded her head.


"That's so messy! What if something happens to you?" Sofia approached and then embraced the daughter-in-law. "Be careful, Nna! Must make the previous experience as a lesson huh?"


Nania nodded again.


"And .. You won't believe what we got today." Daryl and Nania glanced at each other.


"What?" Satria spoke up.


The couple remained silent for a while until Daryl finally gestured to Nania, and the woman took something out of her pants pocket, which she then thrust at Sofia.


"Have we been to USG too?" Which was immediately accepted by the in-laws with great curiosity.


Satria and Sofia were speechless staring at the image in their hands that looked nothing but a blackish-gray area with three dots in the middle.


"It's been a month, Der. Of course it's just like this." Sofia chuckles.


"Yeah, Mama didn't read the caption on it?" Daryl answered.


The woman looked back at the picture and she did what her son said.


"Twin three?" satria said with a frown after reading carefully.


He looked up and saw the two corners of his son's lips were interested in forming a smile.


"What?" And some people around them were approaching immediately.


Dimitri and Darren, as well as Sofia, are fighting over the photo.


"No way!" Dimitri reacted, then he looked at the younger brother.


"You're serious?" Darren's expression was the same.


"You got three!" Dimitri even yelled a little to convince himself.


Daryl laughed again then he nodded his head. "Hows it? I'm great, right? Ahahaha."


"Oh, my God! You guys are …." Sofia hugged Nania again, and the crying was inevitable. He even shook his daughter-in-law's body so happily.


"Is there really three? Oh, you're so great! You guys are .. ohh!" Sofia was at a loss for words, and she could only cry while hugging Nania tightly. Then occasionally rubbing his stomach is still flat.


As well as the others, they consecutively embraced Nania and Daryl in turn. Accompanied by happy cries.


Satria even wiped her wet eyes many times, and with an overwhelming sense of happiness she was the last to hug her beloved daughter-in-law.


"For this time, take good care of them, son! Don't ignore it and don't be careless anymore" he said, without being at length. But Nania instead cried loudly, and it took more effort for her to stop after a while.


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"Ann, lift!" A message from Regan went into Anandita's phone. But he still ignored it.


The girl returned to the book she had been reading two hours ago. And her grandparents' backyard became an option to distance herself after getting together enough to celebrate the news of Nania's pregnancy.


"Ann?" Arfan's voice interrupts so he hastily hides his second phone behind a book.


"Yes?"


"Papa and Mama had to go to Bogor to take Arkhan to therapy. You wanna come?" The man approached.


"Nginep or go home?" The girl asked.


"The possibility of staying over for leaving at an hour like this would definitely be stuck in traffic." Arfan looked at his watch which was already showing at one o'clock at noon.


"Asha's with Aksa?"


"They're coming."


"I don't want to be here." Then Anandita answered.


"Related?"


"Yes." Yeah." The girl nodded her head.


"Well, don't regret it?" Very dad chuckles.


"No, why money?"


"Who knew you felt lonely at night, and couldn't sleep because we weren't around?"


"Am I a toddler?"


Arfan chuckled again.


"There, if you want to go. Afternoon hunt. Not good also if the new nights until Bogor." The girl said, and she almost went back to her reading book.


"Yes, fine if you don't want to come." But Arfan was closer and he looked at his daughter.


"What?" And Anandita looked up to look at her father's face.


"Never feel that Papa is acting unfairly. Papa treated you the same, and according to what Papa had to do. There is no element of inequality or favoritism, only that Papa adapts to your needs." The man said.


Anandita frowned. " What the hell, not clear?" said.


"Just be afraid if you'll think so." He looked at her face that was more likely to resemble Dygta, and that was what made him feel more affectionate towards her than the others. Even though she tried to be fair to her four daughters, there was always a favorite in some way.


"Ngaco ah." Anandita is now really back in her reading book.


Arfan smiled, then he rubbed his back gently. He paused for a moment to recall what he had heard the other day when he, along with Arkan, were arguing behind their house.


And what was the debate felt hit his ego as a father. When Anandita complained about the differences about freedom, and everything they have received so far. And that was enough to make him think again.


"Why go?" he said again which then damaged the top of his daughter's head.


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