Because Baby
Part 17's

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"Don't long Mi!" Devan said after pulling out his car at the end of the road near Delisha's house.

Aleza. "Well you didn't come in? Said she was curious about Delvin's mother."

"Other times Mi, Devan hastily been waiting for friends, they also want to meet Devan. We haven't been together for years."

Devan rubbed Delvin's puffer cheek before his mother came down with the boy.

"Well, wait a minute, Mommy won't be long." Aleza resigned, then he went down and drove Delvin to his mother's house.

Aleza walked a little because Delisha's house did enter the alley.

Delisha had been waiting for him outside the house because Aleza had already chatted himself before leaving earlier.

Upon seeing Aleza's figure, Delisha immediately approached him and spread out her hands to take Delvin from Aleza's sling. "Well, how is aunt alone?"

"In the same anther as aunt." Answer Aleza.

Delisha's eyebrows blend together. "Why didn't you come by aunty?"

"He's in a hurry, auntie hasn't stopped by either, auntie's son is waiting in the car."

"Oh, yes aunt thank you for taking care of Delvin."

"Yeah, auntie come home first." Aleza.

"Be careful aunt."

Aleza walked quickly to the car and went home.

Delisha carried Delvin into her room and laid him down and covered him.

Delisha lay down beside Delvin and rubbed the boy's cheeks and stared fixedly at his face. Delisha did not dare to deduce who Delvin looked like.

Delisha never found out who Delvin's father was, she always thought that Delvin was her own son.

The tiny hand moved to look for the hair of the Mother, it had become a habit of the boy before going to sleep or if he woke up always playing the hair of the Mother, in a circle with his index finger.

Delisha then patted the boy's butt gently to go back to sleep.

Slowly, Delisha closed her eyes.

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Devan is currently lying on the hood of his car with both hands as a cushion, staring up at the sky at night.

After driving Mami home and gathering with her friends, Devan did not go home immediately, she stopped by the building where Delisha worked first.

"Where are you Pomegranates?" Ask Devan to himself. "When will we meet again?" Further.

Until now Devan has not been able to forget Pomegranate face Pomegranate still circling in his brain.

The night is getting late the air is getting colder but Devan has not moved from his place, he is still reluctant to go home. Devan was still drowning in daydreams until the ringing of the phone in his pants pocket shocked him.

Devan reached into his phone and shifted the green icon to answer the call.

"Hallo Pih."

"Where are you? you haven't met Papi yet."

Devan patted his head, why he could forget that he had not met his Papi.

"Yes, Devan is coming home now."

"Hmm, Papi wait."

"Yeah." Yeah."

Devan decides to call him and enters his car and drives him home.

Less than an hour later, Devan arrived at his home.

Ezra got up from his seat and spread out his hands after seeing Devan's figure. "Devan."

Devan approached his Papi and returned his embrace. "But how's it going?"

Ezra took off her embrace. "As you can see." Ezra said, and then he wandered around like he was looking for someone.

Devan. "Whose fire is looking for?"

"Your future wife." Answer Ezra.

Devan rounded his eyes, himself a little surprised by his Papa's reply. "No future wife pih."

Ezra clucking. "Ck ck ck, you went away for years and now go home not to bring a future wife? Basic suck!"

"But don't start!" Aleza was walking from the kitchen with a cup of warm tea in his hand.

"Mami always stood up for Devan!" Dengus Ezra to his wife.

"Devan is still tired Pih, don't talk about the wife first." Aleza said as he placed a cup of tea on the table.

"But just don't want Devan kebablasan to be a widower until old! Papi also wants to have a grandson, the successor to our family."

"But don't force Devan too! Mommy doesn't like it! What if Devan escapes from the house?"

"If Devan is let go, he'll ablaze Mih! Mommy doesn't want to pet a grandchild?!"

Devan just stared at Papi and his Mammya alternately they had started arguing in trivial matters. A view that Devan hadn't seen in a long time.

Devan finally sat on the sofa and leaned his head and let Papi Mami continue her debate.

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You bastard son of a bitch! his parents debate even in biarin😂😂😂

Sorry yes readers must be disappointed🤣🤣🤣