My Bow to the Destiny of Love
Extra Part

"Don't be too forced if you're not healthy." Ardian hugged the warm body of his wife who had begun to be overwhelmed to activity because of the stomach that had been getting bigger.

"I'm healthy, Mom. Just overwhelmed because the adek has often thrashed asking out."

"This is the ninth month, baby. It'll take another month, and I'll be out." Ardian rubbed his wife's stomach gently. For a second he stared into the stomach and smiled as he pressed his lips together. "Chay, you know what?"

"Mm." That's just Chayra's answer. Her hands rubbed the head of her husband who was still busy hugging his stomach.

Until this minute, I still often do not believe in this destiny. I have a son of yours, Chayra Azzahra.." Ardian tightened his embrace.

"Mas, don't be so strong. My stomach hurts..."

"Eh, sorry, honey. Heheheh. I was too part of it." Ardian finally got up when he saw his wife grimacing. "You're okay, right?"

"That's okay, Mom." Chayra took a deep breath. "I'm going to the kitchen, Mom. You'll be late for the office if I sleep soundly."

"You take a break. I'll ask Bi Idah to cook. Don't be tired, honey. I don't want you to be tired."

"Pregnant doesn't mean I'm sick, Mas. It's just my stomach growing because there's a baby growing up."

"I know, honey. But, I am not nice to be served, because you look overwhelmed to move. Don't be that lame, I'll be anxious to kiss your lips."

"What the hell, Mas?" Chayra tried to get up. In her present age. She did look overwhelmed due to the already enormous size of her stomach.

Adzra's appearance at the door of the room distracts the couple. "Eh, is Adzra awake, honey?" Chayra smiled as she spread her hands.

"Udah, Mama. Adzla wants to be carried by Papa. Mama is not a big boy." Adzra turned to his father who was still lying on the bed.

"Papa, peyut Mama becal yes.. Mama ndk bisya gendong cekalang if there is Adek."

"Papa's son is smart. Adzra is also good at talking now. Because Adzra is already big, Adzra should not ask for a sling with mama. Poor mama's tired later because Adzranya heavy."

"M. mm.." Adzra nodded obediently."

"Adzra's hungry?"

"Mm. mm.." replied Adzra while nodding.

"Don't answer mm. mm. aja, dear. Adzra the habit. Say yes or no, dear." Chayra sat down near Ardian. Adzra just glanced at his mother, closed his mouth while smiling. "Sorry, Mama. But, Adzla shuka was nagging."

Chayra took a deep breath as she shook her head slowly. "Mama didn't forbid Adzra to nod, honey. But, if Adzra is asked, Adzra answers as well. Don't just nod."

"Yes, Mama.." Adzra moving trees. Hugging her mother's neck and then filling her cheeks with a kiss. The child will always be like that if he feels guilty.

"Adzra was a kid, Chay. It's not good to be too strict with him. Let him enjoy his own world."

"Who is decisive, Mas. I'm just saying to answer questions, not just answer with a nod of the head."

"Yes, yes, you're right, dear." Ardian immediately relented so as not to get a long lecture from his wife. If his wife has chimed in his words once, he must immediately give up so as not to come out of a long lecture later. Diverting the conversation is a middle ground to take. "Mh.. Adzra, we have breakfast yuk..!"

"Come, Papa. Adzla also has a lapal." Adzra returned to his father's arms. "Mama want to go with the scarf? Mama's ready for us a scarf?"

"Mm.. today we have breakfast using Bi Idah cuisine, is it okay?"

"Why isn't Mama famous, Papa?"

"If Mama cooks, her mama will be exhausted. Then his mom will continue to kayak yesterday."

"Telus, Adzla doesn't have a playmate, does Papa?"

"Smart kid.." Ardian lifted his son's body in a fit of anxiety. Talking to Adzra makes his mood in the morning always good. Although most lack of sleep because sometimes the amount of work that can not be delayed. "Honey, Adzra and I came out first."

"Yes, Mas. I will be followed. I'm going to the bathroom for a second."

Ardian smiled gently. Giving a small hug to his wife while landing a kiss on her forehead.

Adzra who saw that laughed happily. "Haha... Papa peyuk Mama's. Adzla also wants to be shamed Papa."

"M. mm. Let's go kelual, Papa. Mama wants to pee first in kamal bath."

"OK.."

Chayra smiled after her son and husband came out of the room. Long stared at them until they came down from the stairs. There are things that always tickle his heart if you see the interaction between the two valuable people in this life.

Chayra still often wondered to herself. Between believing and not if he was happy with Ardian. The man who corrupted his future now takes full responsibility for the sins of the past that made him almost desperate. The man who was not his type at all managed to make him live a happy life at this time. He even surrendered himself completely to Ardian Baskara. His intentions, which once only wanted to improve the man's morals, now turned into a perfect love. Their day wouldn't feel perfect without Ardian's sweet appeal to his wife.

Chayra took a deep breath after returning to her consciousness. He went to the bathroom to urinate. Do not let Adzra cry if he is too long in the room.

Downstairs, Chayra sees her son having breakfast with his papa. Accustomed to heavy breakfast makes Adzra can not late breakfast. At seven, he must have been noisy asking for breakfast to his parents. Chayra took a deep breath. He was still thinking about the child if his sister had come out later. Can only pray, may Allah make all his affairs easier.

"Chay, there's a chat coming in from Brother Zidane. She said, we invited Amira to her son's seven-monthly party."

"When, Mas?" Chayra sat down in front of her husband.

Ardian shrugged his shoulders. "I'm lazy to come."

"Astagfirullahal'adzim, can't be like dong, Mas. However, Amira has tried to be the best for everyone. The past is not to be remembered."

"I don't remember my past with him, honey. I'm only sprained if I remember her evilness as you are."

"Worse who, you or him?"

"Eh, what am I?"

Chayra snorted, "that's why don't you remember the past. Also called.." Chayra took a little rice.

Ardian was silent at the sight of his wife. If you remember who is the most evil to his wife, the answer is definitely himself. "Mm. You ate it why so little, honey. Our son needs a lot of nutrition to keep him healthy."

"His Baby is very healthy, my. Asked to diet even yesterday because the weight already exceeds the capacity."

"really?"

"You didn't come with me check in last month. We're getting here, getting busy. At home at night. If it's noon, if Adzra misses, have to go to your office so he can meet."

Ardian could only smile grimacingly at the protest of his wife. There was nothing he could avoid because everything was reality. "It's for our good in the future, honey. Now the debt on Grandpa must be paid off. Save for our future and our children. God willing, I will always try to be there for you."

"Yes.had to be, Mas. Don't just be there for the job and then the wife's kids aren't noticed."

"I've never been like that, honey."

"Mm.. breakfast first, later again to the Office. I don't want my husband labeled as a GM who likes to be late. You have to set a good example for your employees."

"Yes, Mama Adzra.."

The conversation ended after they had enjoyed breakfast.

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Assalamu'alaikum the readers..

It's a little bonus part for friends. From yesterday Othornya kept busy so it could not up his boncap.

Sorry that during the writing of this work, Othor was wrong. Othor is also studying just like the rest of his friends.

And for the next time, I've published one more work. That's where the story belongs to Bian, the guy who's allergic to lewd talk. The cover, just yesterday, was uploaded. Hopefully many friends like the same story later. This is the cover, yes..

May my work comfort my friends..

Warm regards from me 🤗🤗🤗😘😘

Mar Dhyah