Badboy My husband
~Destiny Love Atlanta~ Part 8
They did not change, they were old but their absurd attitude had not disappeared until now. The most tormented was Harumi, Vier's wife. How not? She'll be dizzy taking care of a husband like Vier's outlier.
"It's my son's tile bett," praised Vier kissing his son's cheek with a gemass, so the toddler was crying.
"Oh my God, you don't know how hard it is to make him stop crying!" added Harumi was upset with her husband, just now she silenced baby Kai made cry again.
"Review when your big boy is afraid of you. How no? You have traumatized him from an early age" Evan said.
"I'll fool my son into following my attitude" said Vier.
"If so I want to mutusin today also match our son's match, if Kai follows your attitude, because of your attitude at dawn," said the Altar.
"We my attitude has been maximally entered into the category of dream men," protested Vier. " Didn't you, honey?" ask Vier to baby Kai who is in the lap of his mother.
"Give up," the toddler replied making them all laugh to hear it.
"It's just my niece" said Evan, taking baby Kai.
Miraculously the baby was even lightly in Evan's arms, different when his father who carried him would cry after him. Maybe baby Kai still thinks that Evan's sane doesn't seem like his father.
"He bocil, I'm your father not him. You may want to be like him, whose face looks like the standard Atlanta motorbike that has not been washed for years" said Vier.
Atlanta who heard his name in and out then did not accept.
"Woi me from earlier secretly, yes! You should also know that my standard bike is goodloking like Fisha."
Brak!
The loud voice made those in the family room immediately stand up and approach the origin of the sound.
"Oh my flower pot" cried Aisha hesteris, seeing her beloved flower pot fall and break made by her other husband's friends.
Because they were chased by a neighbor's dog, in a panic they accidentally hit the flower pot Aisha.
"I'm sorry, chief, pardon me," said the two stretching their hands up.
Aisha stared intently at the two men. I don't know every time they visit there must be a course of behavior that makes umi Fisha ride apitam for them.
Having broken an expensive flower pot, Kendra and Cakra get a special punishment. The punishment was that they both had to drop the flower pot as before.
"Kiw-kiw" said Evan.
"Cukurukuk" added Vier.
"Ompejeru," continued Atlanta.
The three of them were mocking Kendra and Cakra who were trying to bring the flower pot back down.
"Pity deh lo," ridiculed the three of them laughing loudly at the suffering of the two of them.
The altar carrying her little daughter, the toddler girl was very quiet. Fisha always hides if one of her flats greets her. I don't know what that beautiful girl means.
"Well, cian cali" said Fisha. The boy's words were only the Altar and Aisha understood. Both are also used to sometimes understand the slurred speech of Fisha.
"Just right, they rusakin potted umi flowers so in the law," reply Altar.
"Dreams anyway?" ask Fisha again.
This time the altar just cleared its throat, because it did not know what his son said.