Author And The Baby
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"No. I mean, later on to Mama's house. If I eat meatballs, I will not be able to eat at Mama's house" explained Marina.

"Times?" The man rounded his eyes in a joke. He even paused to hear Marina's reply.

"'And I ate it a little, Bang." The woman bowed.

"Yes?" Abigail put down her HP hearing that answer. He's holding back the laughter.

"I'm not kidding. I did eat it a little, but ...." The woman glanced at her husband.

"But what, honey?" Abigail was curious to smile as well.

"Often, that's it, Bang." The woman's fingers were a little stiff from trying to make reasonable denials. He bit the tip of his index finger spoiled while glancing at the husband asking for his understanding.

The bule man immediately embraced the wife beside him. "Oh, that. Yes, yes, my dear. How about reducing the frequency?"

"Decreased huh?" the woman answered still with her indulgence by putting her fingertips together on the table.

"Yes, what's the food so much one portion?"

Marina glanced at her husband who was getting closer to their faces. "Eh, it depends on the food. Usually not, except yes ...."

"Nasi padang."

"Yes, right. It's a pity that the spices are leftover."

"Mk." Abigail held back a laugh. Somehow, there was just his funny behavior that even the woman accidentally made, making him anxious while at his side. "Marina."

"Mmh?"

"I want to bite your cheek, gnarly." The man pinched gently on her female cheek.

"I have food on my cheeks" Marina said with a scowl to the side.

Suddenly Abigail pulled the woman's chin towards him. "But to me, the most delicious food is your lips. It's been sucked up a few times but it never ends." He kissed those thick lips. "And I've never looked at it again, and again, and tried it again." Now he kissed his wife gently, but long ago began to tuck into lust so Marina immediately stopped him.

"Udah ah!" The woman clapped her husband's hand. "Let's go in the room again. It's still morning, Bang," she protested.

Abigail smiled widely then scratched her head. Marina's words had a point because now she really wanted to go to the room. "What if it does? 'Can Farrel sleeps too." He glanced at Farrel who had fallen asleep in his baby carriage.

Marina glanced to the right-left. "Helper how? They must think we're not sane, so early we repeat last night."

Abigail almost laughed. "It's okay, honey. 'We are legitimate and at home. No one's going to break us down. Aye, right?" This time the man had to laugh.

The woman touched her chin and thought. "Are ya?"

"Come, Honey. I can't stand it, "pastered the man to his woman.

Marina glanced with pity. "Haish, yes it is."

The two went upstairs with Farrel.

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All laughed at Farrel's funny behavior and could not stand still. The baby wanted to walk but just standing up he could not make Abigail confused by holding her.

"Oh Farrel, Papa carried you how is this?"

"here, Bang. Let Farrel be with me." Marina took. The baby was placed in the lap by leaning on the woman's fat belly. Instantly, the baby was silent and sat comfortably there.

"Oh, 'the pillow' Mami Marina is more delicious. Good thing to have Mami Marina, huh Darling huh?" ledek Mama to Farrel's grandson.

Abigail and Marina smiled. The man touched his wife's stomach. "But it does, it makes me miss."

The woman's face flushed with embarrassment. "Abang, ah!"

But both Abigail parents are happy that their children can be happy with their choice, even though they do not come from the seeds of perfect weight. Perfect happiness turns out, not to lie in a perfect partner but in a partner who can complement each other.

"Ma, sorry it didn't take long. Going to the place where Farrel's grandmother was again, the same goes to the hospital to check on the results of Alan's physiotherapy."

"O, yeah."

Mama and Papa drove to the front door. They waved as Abigail's car exited the gate.

"Wouldn't Farrel have bought a baby chair with wheels, Bang," Marina suggested.

"'At that time, Brother bought our current house, so that children can freely run around in the house. You remember, you said that to Marina."

"Yes, you remember."

"Yes, let's just buy the chair, how?"

"May as long as it remains to be watched, because of the children, there is only work done that is dangerous."

"Yes, Marina, watch over me."

"Do you need a babysitter?"

The woman smiled widely.

"Eh, really, really, are you smiling?"

"Aren't I enough, Bang?"

Abigail glanced at his wife's face. "Are you jealous if we have another babysitter? Oh, my God, Marina. Love is only for you, dear. Even if you were a babysitter, that's not why you married your brother. I liked you long before that. When we met at the apartment cafe for the first time, don't you remember that?"

"Ah, that time?" Marina remembered it. It was the first time he moved to the apartment because he avoided Om Seno, which turned out to be Omnya Abigail. She had also only known the Caucasian man who was her husband at the time, but she was acting normal at the time. Because he knew, his fat body since childhood would never be the choice of a handsome young man like Abigail.

He never thought Abigail would fall in love with him. Dreaming is not, let alone expecting it. He knew himself enough, at that time.

"So if your busy work of writing makes you have trouble taking care of Farrel, I don't want that. We'll just hire a babysitter so you can keep writing and just monitor Farrel once in a while because you'll be inside the house. I support you because you work at home so your child's activities can be monitored."

Marina was silent for a moment. "Whatever, Brother! I'm going with you."

"Mk."

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The door was knocked and Marina's face appeared from behind the door.

"Oh, Brother." Alan smiled happily.

Marina comes with a baby Farrel and Abigail carrying a large box.

"Gee, my knife!" Alan could guess well.

"Kok the Nights, Marina?" ask the mother who was waiting for Alan.

"Yes, Mom. Bring your mother's dinner home" Marina said.

"Well, so bother Nak Abigail."

"It's okay, ma'am" Abigail replied. The man opened the pizza box, and they ate together.

"Nrank ...." Alan touched Farrel's baby hand, which was placed on the hospital bed beside Marina.

The baby watched Alan closely and grabbed the man's fingers. Alan of course was anxious to see the baby and moved his fingers.

Farrel watched as the man ate. He seems to be chewing.

"Want to?" Alan thrust the pizza at baby Farrel. Of course his mouth was open.

"Eh, no! He can't eat yet" Marina said.

"Eh, time?"

"She's only 4 months old, can't eat except breast milk."

"What time, Brother? He was told to."

"Yes all babies want but no teeth, how to chew."

"Oh, yes. Run, pity. Look at us eating, he's like hungry too."

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