
Until Nesya's house takes the time to meet Elvan first.
"Hi dear, have a bath yes", deliberately Neaya did not knock on the door first, she wanted to know what Elvan often do if in the room alone.
Surely Elvan was surprised to hear the voice of his Mami, hihhh he felt that sooner or later he would be discovered also by Mami Nesya.
"Mami Ihh not knock the door first", walawpun a little annoyed but Elvan still displays his smile on the mother continued.
"Hayo again said, here Mami borrowed her ipad".
"Mih", Elvan welcomes.
"Where Elvan only if you think Mami is your Mami yes you have to be honest with Mami, if not also up to Elvan", Nesya is suspicious of what this little boy is doing, it seems like little Elvan is also only body and age, but his brain and heart no one knows.
"Mihh plis later yes later Elvan will tell everything to Mami but not now", his country with a face of melas.
"Well then, promise ya and remember don't do the weird Van you're still a kid you're still a Kindergarten".
"Yes Mami cantiku heeee".
"Mami won't melt just because he said beautiful remember that, already Mami wants to take a hot bath" Nesya passed from there.
Although his mind is still fixed on what the child is doing, but Nesya tries to believe that Elvan will not be like.
Entering Nesya's room, she heard water in the bathroom, indicating Gavin was taking a bath.
After picking up a change of clothes for Gavin, Nesya came out again from the room, which was intended to take a shower but saw a new clock at 4, in the sense that the bath was still daytime.
To the kitchen to see what food ingredients the art will make there, this time Nesya chose to cook herself does not want to be helped by anyone.
Coincidentally the ingredients have been prepared and stay cooking.
"This mbak nesya aja who cooks, mbak other work only if it is done in the bath ngaso there", told 2 art to leave it in the kitchen alone.
"But it's not good to be afraid of angry fathers".
"My responsibility haha".
"Where is non".
"Let him be with me, you go there" said Gavin.
Buset cepet very it bath, wear the same clothes down the stairs, inner Nesya.
"Well, not just a shower?".
"Why go to the kitchen?".
"You're the one who's cooking you'll poison us if you don't watch" Gavin walks up to the fridge to get his cold drink.
"Astagfirullohalazim mas, say it carelessly", he regretted.
"I'm afraid, I made you coffee dong".
"What coffee?, I rarely make coffee".
"Black just a little, learn".
"Yaudah wait", said Nesya, fortunately never make a coffee father, if not dead already told husband to make coffee just can not huwhh.
Gavin sits at a small table in the kitchen playing his phone and occasionally notices Nesya taking a bath making coffee while cooking.
"I'm sorry if there's anything less".
"No problem".
Nesya went again from before Gavin to continue her cooking.
Gavin tasted his coffee while bristling, to be honest he was afraid of fear, afraid of not according to his taste, once a dip in taste twice and three times, my wife is a complete package, inner Gavin.
Helen manabisa cook making coffee also can not, usually spend money to buy a bag of shoes and clothes.
This time I lost to Papa, Papa's choice did not disappoint the ones I have that always disappoint them.
His eyes pokus saw Nesya who was very good at holding a skillet, spatula and occasionally back and forth checking the taste of the other one was somehow making what.
If rich gini can continue to be at home, hahhhh very quickly you can throw Helen in my heart.
I think I have indeed started to fall in love with my own wife, my sustenance is always hockey can be a young wife leaves even though I have 3 heads, inwardly.
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