
Time passes so fast, the turnaround is not felt until suddenly Ken and Zoya are really going to be parents to the five babies.
Zoya's gestational age has entered 8 months, the woman's stomach looks much larger than most pregnant women, because of the number of children in her womb.
And it makes Ken sometimes feel unbearable, especially Zoya often complain this is it. The man no longer allowed Zoya to go anywhere, he was worried that his wife would do anything.
Ken has also hired five baby sitters at a time, because each of them will take care of one baby, he will provide the best service for his children, but even so, he said, Ken will always be ready to be the father on standby for them.
It should be Zoya who is more worried about the birth of their child. Zoya should feel anxious, afraid of something happening to him, or even to his five children during labor later. But here it is Ken who looks very frustrated.
The handsome man's face was getting pias, when Zoya's day of labor was determined by Susan's doctor. And just today, the woman had already entered the hospital accompanied by him.
"Honey, I'm here, I'll always be with you" Ken said as Zoya was pushed into the operating room. Yes, because of their large number of babies, Susan's doctor advanced labor, and put on a cesarean section.
The man had told that to Abian's grandfather and Reymond. The two old men were also present, encouraging, even Reymond had a hug Zoya while the woman was still in her room.
"Papa's spirit. Hope the operation goes well. You and your baby are safe, nothing less. Papa will wait for you with many prayers, so do not make Papa, Grandpa Abian, and your husband anxious. I love you, my princess."
That was the spirit of Reymond that made Zoya tear up. However, because of hearing all that, the spirit in his soul was even more alive, because he was sure there were many people around him, people who loved him.
The infusion needle was already stuck in Zoya's hand. While beside him was a man who loved him so much. Ken faithfully accompanies Zoya, and kisses the top of her head.
"Please promise to be okay, baby. Don't scare me, don't make me worry, don't make me nervous, please don't get hurt" Ken said in a voice.
Whether it was as much as Ken spoke like that, he only revealed what was in his heart and mind. He doesn't want his Zoya to go on why.
The woman put on a thin smile while gently rubbing Ken's cheek. "Hubby, don't worry about anything. I won't do anything, believe me I'll be fine. We just need to pray. The rest we leave to the doctor."
Ken nodded even though his chest did not stop roaring violently. She further tightens her hand, flowing love and strength to Zoya. "I love you, Zoy. Promise me not to leave me." Ken kisses at the top of his wife's head, and Zoya can only enjoy it with a smile.
Not long after, the incision of a small knife had scratched Zoya's skin. Even though the woman had been drugged, it still made Ken feel pained, he could not even see it all, he turned his face away, until the sound of the baby's roar was so echoing.
Ken's tears immediately fell, he saw the tiny baby that had just been successfully removed. She kisses Zoya back on the forehead, with tears continuing to seep across her cheeks.
The first baby was male, the doctor kept the babies out until their four sexes remained the same. Until the last baby, the doctor smiled. Because of one of them, there is also a baby girl.
Counting from the number. Ken and Zoya's sons are four boys and one girl. And all are not short of anything, but because they are born prematurely, they must be moved to a special room, where the babies will enter the incubator. To maintain the health of their bodies at the beginning of their lives.
The sound of the baby's cry is earthy, Ken hugging Zoya's shoulder giving a thank you for everything. "Dear, thank you so much, thank you for giving me such a gift. I love you, Zoya. Very, very much love you."
Zoya was no less happy, she continued to smile with tears that followed her whack. The happiness of both of them feels more perfect, with the birth of their five children.
After getting the stitches, Zoya is transferred to the VVIP room that Ken had ordered from far away. While their children enter the incubator room, which is usually available in the neonatal intensive care unit or neonatal intensive care unit (NICU).
In Zoya's room, Ken is never far from the woman. She continues to be next to Zoya and hugs her possessively.
Grandpa Abian and Reymond approached, to offer their congratulations.
"Son, congratulations. May you continue to be happy, and be able to raise your children together. Grandfather will always pray for all of you" said Abian, wiping Zoya's head.
"Thank you, Cake. Grandfathers also had to be healthy, in order to play with them. Grandpa's great-granddaughter is adorable, like her Daddy," Zoya replied with a chuckle at the end of her sentence.
"Of course, Baby. I'll make it, if it sucks it'll look like Grandpa."
And one pinch directly stuck on her stomach that slightly bulged, because as long as Zoya was pregnant, Ken would always be a shelter, at a time when the food Zoya wanted was not spent.
Grandpa Abian could only shake his head at the behavior of his granddaughter. Reymond smiled broadly, and approached back towards Zoya.
"Ken, Zoya, congratulations, son. Papa no longer knows how to talk, which is clear Papa is happy, because now Papa has become a Grandpa. Blessed are you," said Reymond sincerely, Zoya smiled and stretched out her arms to embrace the father.
"Thank you for accompanying Zoya here. We'll all be happy, like Papa said. Forgive all Zoya's mistakes well, Pa. From now on, don't hesitate to come, meet Papa's grandchildren. They'll be happy too."
Reymond's eyes were glazed over. Feeling haru with Zoya's reply. He nodded while being inward, thanking Elina who was already in heaven.
Thank you, El. Now we have grandchildren, grandchildren of our daughter, Zoya.
After the blue atmosphere, Grandpa Abian immediately interrupted. "Have you prepared a name for your children, Ken? If not, let Grandpa give them a name."
"Just son, no! I'm his Daddy. So I have the right to give them a name. Even I have prepared it from a long time ago" Ken said.
Though Abian's grandfather only asked, but this one man was even angry indistinctly, as if Abian's grandfather wanted to seize his position.
Grandpa Abian let out a long sigh. And Zoya can only smile slanted to find her husband's behavior.
"Yes, what's your son's name. If it is necessary to note so as not to forget!" abian's grandfather said, succumbing to the Cassanudin who always rejects old, but now his son is five.
Ken started mentioning the names of his children. Because his son was five, like my balloon of color. Ken made a sequence, from the alphabet A to E. So his son is Baby ABCDE.
The first child, Ken named Aneeq Conda Tanson. Second son, Bizard Welling Tanson. The third child, Chow Branson King Tan. Fourth son, Derrick Mojave Tanson. And lastly, because considering Zoya's late birth mother, Ken gave her the name Eliana Sancha Tannia.
The handsome man always smiled widely when he mentioned the names of his children. However, Grandpa Abian and Reymond looked at each other.
"Kok your kids' names are a little weird, huh?" cetus Reymond who feels awkward with the names of his grandchildren.
Ken grunting. "That's the best Father-in-law."
"We sing together."
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My python has five...
Kinds of...
Aneeq Conda, Welling, Chow Bra...
Derrick and Sancha...
Blowing belly Mommy (Zoy)...
Daddy Ken is so happy... The python became five, losing the Alaskan worm...
Ayeh, ayeh...👏👏👏
Come on Baby ABCDE, let's palak them, let you on the same coffee doused in flowers. So that not your daddy rich jerky 😌😌😌