Baby Genius The Pilot

Baby Genius The Pilot
MY BAD HUSBAND


Wet-haired Kenan, immediately approached his two children who were as white as milk, as handsome as a hollywood artist, the combination of English skin pink flushed, making Kenan amazed, when the window opened on the faces of his two children.


'Forgive dad! Last night you must be tired to clean up, and the trip is too long. So this time, sorry Daddy and Mommy who sleep asleep huh son!'


"OKAY. Dad." smile on his teeth, when Kanya and Bima are adorable.


Kenan's kiss, on the two little hands of his son. Mila was calm, when Kenan answered a reasonable answer, clearly he had been confused to answer it. Uh! never mind, this is what it feels like to have a complete parent, for Mila everything she can not handle, then the couple is backing up. The couple really complement each other.


Kenan asked his two children to sit down for breakfast, even this time Kenan wearing an apron also streamlined his naughty hands on Mila's waistline. Makes Mila fail to focus when Kenan helps.


"What do you want, let me make it."


"I want to help my wife make breakfast, sorry I'm tired. I'll have the assistant come over, yes, to help you clean up."


"Excessively, I can."


"No, cleaning business, we use services. I don't want you to be tired baby, your job is to take care of your two children, and keep your heart always for your husband."


Hid.


Kenan's seduction words, again made Mila smile of her own smile. Even inexhaustible, Kenan handsome plenary when cutting fish, like a chef who spread charm. Until Kanya and Bima go up, to the kitchen table Set, Sakin want to see his father cooking.


"Dad's cool."


Eits!


Pretty boy and handsome boy, keep waiting at the dinner table. The kitchen of this area is dangerous, and many sharp objects. Wait 20y minutes, I'll make fish soup.


"Dad, what's fish?"


"Yes dad, Bima is not patient."


"Today let the father cook, mother help me prepare the plate."


"You can't wait, son! Same mother, let's see what Dad did. Is it higher than your mother?" menoel Mila, when mocked Kenan.


"Currently, you doubt I am my wife. Surely your value is low 3 points, I'm the greatest chef. Children, I will make catfish soup, this is good for ages like you, and of course for pregnant women." added ledek Kenan glance.


Uh.


Mila frowned, but wanted to argue but did not get angry when her two children seemed confused staring at the action of an adult like a fight. Kenan cuts the fish, glances at his son and laughs full.


Hehe.


"I mean dad, who knows you're pregnant. Would Kanya and Bima like one more sister?"


Deg.


Kanya, Bima was silent and lowered her head, when Dad's question almost made them sad.


"Dear, I'm sorry if it makes you unhappy with what you said earlier, I'll pull it back."


Kenan after washing his hands, approach Bima and Kanya.


"No, is the sister a little baby. Would we stay in dear, if we had a sister?" bima asked, making Mila blink to look at her husband.


"Bima, why are you talking about that. There's a sister or not, you're number one. Mother's love and care, will continue to grow."


Bima and Kanya seemed to think, so he turned back to Madam Mila and Kenan's father.


"OKs. Agree, when did Bima and Kanya have a father sister?"


"Yes dad, Kanya wants a sister now. Can we buy it at the supermarket?" kanya said, making Kenan's gaze confused.


Deg, heart wanted to laugh but saw the look on Mila's face, as if Kenan was sure his wife wasn't ready.


'Ah, forgive the wrong father. The younger brother was not like Kanya and Bima buying milk at the supermarket. We recommend that Kanya and Bima just pray, your prayer insyallah there will be a sister in the stomach of the mother.' whispered Kenan made his two children mangut.


Kenan stood up again, momentarily wanting to see the fish he steamed, while Mila stirred the fish soup seasoning.


"Mother, father. If the sister of the mother's stomach, why can the sister in the mother's stomach. Can't be born like we were, so we can play together?" ask Kanya.


"Oh, mom wants pepsi. Take a shower for a moment, son. Kanya and Bima, wait here. Same dad, look at Daddy cooking. Okay!"


"Okay mother." her screams made Mila shift away, waving at Kenan who looked pale at that moment left behind.


Kenan explained with many things about catfish, forgetting the question of Kanya and Bima earlier. He also made sandwiches and milk for his two children to eat breakfast.


Until A Few Moments Later.


Both children are tired of waiting for the father to cook, Kanya plays dolls and watches television, while Bima plays ball with a net rack displayed on the wall, next to Kanya.


Once the taste is complete, Kenan prepares at the dining table. Kenan speaks for the two children waiting, because Kenan wants to call Mila.


"Honey, then turn off the television. Wash his hands, then get ready to sit at the table!I'll call mommy first."


"Yes dad." as usual.


Kenan went into the room, found Mila who was wearing a thin toner, perfume smelled making Kenan change shirts because he had cooked a little smell.


"Honey, let's have the kids waiting. The food is ready."


"Eum, thank my husband."


Mila stood up, then faced each other made Kenan pull Mila's body tightly, leaning against the wall tilting her face.


'Scent, somehow I want to always hold you Mila, I feel like I work hard.'


'Kenan, I'm yours. Don't be like this. Let's go down!' bring him.


Sreeths.


Kenan with lightning, making hugs and dipping the ranum Mila just like that, as if Kenan needs his biological breakfast intake. Mila sculpted to hold, until Kenan threw Mila onto the sofa, on his lap in a few seconds enjoying very deep, to make the wet hair a little messy.


'Kenan, the child must be waiting.' whispered, when Mila felt the solid object harden.


"All right, sorry, baby. I just need some intake, tonight I have to go. Take care of yourself and your two children, don't go out in the Swiss area without me."


"Every boss Kenan." Mila's smile, until then Mila who will stand, was knocked down right on her husband's property.


Ow.


"Ken, .."


"Hahaha, come. Kids are waiting, why do you always make me late Mila. You're naughty." muttered Kenan, glancing at Mila first go ahead.


Hid.


'It's true that the tombal guy, he's the naughty one I'm blamed for.' Mila's grumbling tailed.


Until arriving at the dining table, it looks like his two children are still busy playing.


"Children, come on baby!" soft cry Kenan.


Before long Kenan stared at his phone ringing, it was obvious that Aunt Spirit sent a message asking for help to Kenan, on behalf of Shela.


"Darling, did your aunt send you a message?"


"I'll see you soon, oh. Yeah, wait for aunt to ask Shela's data, baby. I'm sorry is Shela Saputra's adopted son?" asked Mila, making Mila stare intensely at Kenan.


"I'm lazy actually if our happiness, there should be a name Shela." sat Kenan, as if not excited.


"Penant, is it possible that aunt Roh found her real child, then . "detached Kenan and Mila looked on.


"We eat first! We'll talk later after we get home." said Kenan, nodding at Mila's smile.


Until the two children approached and sat down neatly, making Mila love food, breakfast together.


'Well, I guess Dad made delicious huh?' mila's smile, a lot of raving so that Kenan's mood goes up again.


TBC.