Love With Candidates
It's like I know him.

Nine months later

Satria had come home a few months ago, she had already managed to build a magnificent house for her to live in with her children. Jiga's luxury car he already owns.

The house he occupied was an advantage while working in the land of ginseng. Satria also has many culinary businesses that are entrusted to many of his assistants.Satria's culinary business develops throughout the city like a mushroom in the spring.

Satria also has one private driver for Alya and two household assistants for cleaning and cooking.

The life of Satria who used to be a street child and likes to play motor racing is now drastically changed, because of Satria's persistence in work.

Alya will be giving birth to a baby with no gender.

Satria is now a standby husband, she is always near Alya, whatever Alya wants Satria always to grant, and her work as an Architect still goes on as usual.

This morning Alya suddenly felt his stomach break.

"Mas, my stomach hurts!"

"Kok, can? the doctor said it's one more week, baby!" Satria was forced to reopen her suit and put the bag on the guest table as soon as her wife complained while driving her to the car.

"Yes Mas, the pain is not how much, come missing, come missing."

"Miss, it's usually just a little opening, so the pain comes off" said the aunt who heard her employer's chat.

"So really Bi, Alya wants to give birth?"

"Yes, sir, the pain is like that rarely first. But the longer it takes, the pain will get worse" said the aunt.

"Then we go to the hospital now baby."

"Yes, I'm ready first." Alya returned to the room, brought the supplies that needed to be brought, then put in a small bag.

"Auntie please take care of the house, if anyone is looking for me, tell me to go directly to Pelita Mommy's maternity house."

What Satria means is that the people who will look for him are restaurant managers. He would send a live report and share it once every week.

"Yes, Mas Satria."

"Darling let's go now, let me and my mother tell you while on the road. Mr. Ilham, please prepare the car that you think is most comfortable."

"Yes," said Mr. Ilham.

Mr. Ilham brought out the most recent and expensive car. Mr. Ilham also immediately helped his employer put everything in the trunk.

Satria and Alya got into the car and sat in the passenger seat.

"Mas, it hurts, but I'm also happy, our son will be born soon."

"Same, I'm happy too, but look at you being sick, I want to be the one who brings all the pain." Alya's head was covered in hijab.

"Mas, we're leaving now, are you sure there's nothing left?"

"Yes, sir, if postponed continue to fear my wife even gave birth in the car. My father forced me to be his doctor later."

"Mas, what are you. The other person's internal pain is still joking around." Alya pursed her lips.

"Duh Mas, if the lady snags I do not follow ya," said Mr. Ilham.

"Sir hunt, pain Ni," Alya felt the frequency of pain more and more often.

"Sir is a little spiffy yes, but please be careful."

"Yes, it's."

On the way Satria continued to stroke Alya's stomach and recite the holy verse of the Qur'an. May the baby be born safe and also the mother.

"Umi Salma, Non Alya had a stomachache, aunty sure non Alya would want to give birth."

"That's really Bi, but Satria didn't tell you."

"Den Satria was already panicking, understand Umi, this is the first time."

"Yes, umi will be there soon." Umi Salma immediately turned off her phone with an assistant at Satria's house.

"Bi, Abi woke Bi, Alya wanted lahiran, duh Abi since not working on the farm so lazy gini. mentang mentang life has been borne by his son-in-law."

"Yes umi, Abi just had a dream to meet a girl ... Umi messes with Abi's body."

"That's the result, if you finish praying again, who came it was not the girl Bi, but it was Shaiton."

"Yes Mi, Sayton is so beautiful that Abi is carried away." said Abi rose from the bed half-heartedly.

"Basic Abi."

"Umi, did you say our son wants to be born?"

"Not, but the next door neighbor," said Umi annoyed, then came out to stop the angkot, while Abi hurriedly chased after Umi without changing clothes, still with a t-shirt and holster folded in the stomach.

While Mother Aisyah happened to play to Alya's house because of longing, light and Aditya also came, but until home there was only Assistant Satria who was working.

Hearing the news Alya had wanted Aditya's body to immediately turn the steering wheel to the hospital, Aditya wanted to scold Satria, why news of that magnitude did not immediately contact the family.

"Sir Alya, let me check how many openings you've gone through" said the doctor who came in with a face barely covered in a mask.

"How many doctor openings are there?" Satria impatiently wanted to know. But Satria also seemed familiar with the voice of the woman.

"There are ten, Mas," replied the doctor kindly.

"In the near future your baby will be born, there are six openings that have been passed by Miss," said the Doctor made Alya and Satria a little relieved.

"This one hurts so much, please stay by my side." Alya started to feel an overwhelming pain making Alya a little scared.

The doctor continued to watch Satria and Alya take turns. There is a mass that he has to forget with the handsome man in front of him and mengikhlaskan for the woman who will soon give him a baby.

"Dear, I'll be here, keeping you company until our child is born" Satria continued near Alya as if to support her by holding her wife's fingers and kissing her repeatedly.

Exhausted!

"Well the establishment has broken, it's good, the opening has increased" said the doctor who saw the melt of amniotic fluid soaked Alya's lower body.

"Aaaa is sick, Mas." Alya continued to whine at Satria, of course Satria panicked and continued to hug and kiss her female forehead until she reached out.

"I'm here, baby."

Satria ignores her curiosity for the doctor who is now treating Alya, while Satria wants to focus on her wife and baby.

"See, miss, straining again, the baby has a little more hair."

"Yetoo." Alya continued to push as hard as she could, she also bit Satria's arm to cut her teeth. Not only in the arms, nape and hair also can not be separated from the scratches of Alya.

Newly arrived families are not allowed in. Forced the family to just wait outside and lurk from the glass.

Aditya who saw Satria became a victim of Alya's violence he laughed chuckling.

"Adit, you're so happy."

They are funny Bun, Satria can resigned that persecuted Alya" said Aditya held back laughter.