Childhood Love Story's
Denis and Rangga's Nonsense

Denis is still sound in his sleep. Natasha was walking to the bathroom.

Natasha looked at herself in the mirror of the sink. A haggard, pale face, a neck full of Denis's red stamps.

Natasha smiled shyly as she recalled what happened last night.

Denis is so sexy in his eyes. So gentle and respectful to women. No part of his body was hurt by Denis' actions last night. If the bottom is yes, it is clearly sick, because the first new.

But her happy face turned sad, remembering how cunning Denis played his part last night.

Denis was so good at making it soar up the clouds, on and on. But when Natasha asks him to use security, Denis is not willing and stops their activities just like that. Obviously that makes Natasha almost crazy.

Natasha who had been on the edge finally gave up.

Apparently it didn't get there. Two hours after his first act Denis began to roast Natasha again, and with the same cunning, again Denis managed to sow his seeds unhindered.

" How is this?" Natasha stroked her stomach.

Did I go to the doctor just put KB?, but if you get to Denis know how?

" Shayang is still a long time?" Denis's voice outside the door shocked him.

Chequek...

The door opened from the inside, but Natasha didn't even come out.

" Are you here, baby?, haven't had a shower?" Denis asked when he found Natasha who was still sitting on the edge of the bath.

"Why hemmm?, want some more?" Tempt Denis by hugging Natasha's body from behind, kissing her nape and head.

Then slowly behind him Natasha's position to face him.

Natasha looks down embarrassed, I swear!! his courage has been gone since last night.

Denis touch is like a powerful weapon that can defeat the establishment of a Natasha.

Denis softness is like a wave that can tear down the hard side of a Natasha.

Denis's breath roared in Natasha's face, warm to his cheek.

" Why?" Denis asked softly, his fingers raising the soft chin, leading him to look at her.

" Nata is scared---" Desah Natasha.

" Having?"

Natasha nodded weakly. Denis smiled faintly, hugging his wife tightly.

" Hear Shayang.., you're the only child, even the only grandchild of your family. Brother is like that too.."

" Bad brother Nath, sickened and did not have the heart to see Ara had to be in pain for hours like that, but is there not a corresponding recompense from God for a mother who gives birth to offspring to carry on the family name.."

" Rather than thinking about that fear, at least we think about the feelings of our parents Shayang. When meeting with his business colleagues, there will be a question to Romo, 'when do you have grandchildren?'. When mommy meets her friends, there must also be a question 'has not been filled Natasha jeng?'. My father is the same, on campus he will continue to be pitted against questions about the next family lineage.."

" Our marriage is not just about the two of us Shayang. But about the union of two families, two hearts, two heads, two different ideologies..."

Denis is getting his arms tight.

A faint smile rose from his lips. There was a mischievous idea that flashed in his mind to prank his cute wife.

" Hear Shayang.., I don't care if you don't want to conceive my son. I obviously still have other options, insemination or-" Denis deliberately hung up his sentence.

" or?" Ask Natasha.

Actually the girl knew the answer, especially if it was not polygamy. No!!. Natasha won't be able to share Denis with anyone else. Denis should be for him.

" No!!, you can't.Sister can't marry again..." Natasha hugs tightly to Denis possessive. Denis glances at his wife's face at a glance, the young man does not doubt the magnitude of Natasha's love for him.

But now he must straighten out his wife's path that turns from the path of truth.

Denis's sneaky smile came back.

" So there's only one way I can have a child. That's insemination, maybe tomorrow before we go to Germany. I'll meet him first" Denis said, his eyes glancing at Natasha's reaction as if surprised.

" Who to meet?" His head looked up at Denis with a curious look.

" Women who want to conceive my child..." Denis said casually, then turned to hide his laughter.

" Who is he?" Natasha grabbed Denis head to look at him.

" She's a nice girl, gentle, loving, polite. If someone hasn't marked it first. Maybe I got it from the beginning.."

Natasha doesn't believe this!. She knew Denis's crush was long-running, but there was something she loved other than the first love that was gone, that Natasha obviously didn't know.

" Who is he?" Natasha asked in anger.

" Loh, why are you in the shoes?. The question is, you as my wife, are willing to take care of my biological child who was born from another woman's womb?"

Actually Denis was just bluffing. No intention to hurt his wife or anything. The goal is clear that Natasha is jealous, if it is true Natasha loves him clearly Natasha will reject Denis crazy idea and willing to conceive her own child from Denis.

" Who's brother?"

" Ara..., Lailia Nafeesa Anara" Denis replied firmly.

From the morning Almeer fussing continues, while breastfeeding is also just a little unusual. For a while the little baby was crying, his cry was so shrill, making Almaeera disturbed and join in crying.

Repot and messed up this morning, to the point that Rangga could only prepare toast and milk alone for their breakfast this morning.

" What's going on with Almeer, baby?, why cry all the time from yesterday?" Rangga who was neat about to go to campus took the time to hold Meera and pet her.

" Might not be comfortable with Sufor Bi, the body is not hot, the chapter is also normal..." Said Ara by continuing to cuddle Almeer to be quiet. Sholawat continued to bounce off his lips...

There is a sense of admiration in Rangga, having a wife as great as Lilinya is a gift that will not be wasted.

This is what the rivals saw first from a Lailia Nafeesa Anara. In addition to her durable beauty and not boring, Ara is also loving, gentle, polite and anyway Rangga will continue to fall in love repeatedly with the same girl. Lilinya, loves..

Tests...

His tears were pouring from the corner of his eye. The memory of his past foolishness flashed.

How could I ignore a woman as beautiful as this once was...

" Why is Bi...?, you're sick too?" Ara placed the back of her hand on Rangga's forehead.

" Why are you crying hemm?" Ara's thumb rubbed Rangga's wet cheeks.

Rangga could only stare lovingly at his first and last love.

" Why.hy?" Ara became even more worried to see Rangga who was silent and just looked at her.

" Bi...?, you are fix----emmppppp..."

Rangga grabbed the nape of Ara with his free hand next to her, then the two-headed man immediately smothered his lips. Smell Ara's lips for a while.

" When is it clean?" His whisper was in Ara's ear.

Ara widened her eyes, this husband really. His son is fussy like this is not help how good, uh even there he thought.

" Geez Bi...., this is you!!" Ara slapped Rangga's arm furiously, a tinge of shame clearly implied from her face.

" Ha.ha.ha.ha., you're already lost with your sister's toy..." Rangga's laughter broke whenever he saw Ara as shy and cute as that.

" Let for today Almaeera come with sister work alone.." Rangga.

" Huhhhh, what?" Ara glared in disbelief.

" Sister was only three hours on campus. Focus on Almeer first, let Almaeera be with sister. Bring me the milk and the flask.." Said Rangga again.

" but..."

" No papa dear, if full Meera also sleep really..." Rangga.

" But Bi...."

" Ssttt no papa...., Meera is calmer than Almeer, she also never tantrum, can ya? You also need to take a break...." Rangga kissed Ara's forehead.

" But later..."

" Calm down, no one will talk about it. They also understand, Mr. Rangga has two babies..."

Rangga quickly prepared Almaeera's bag, including some diapers, wet wipes, telon oil, babby powder and some Almaeera change clothes.

Thermos, milk and milk bottles did not escape from it.

Ara who was still confused and shocked by Rangga's decision was only following Rangga's footsteps who were busy preparing all.

" Where's Stroller Almaeera dear?" Ask Rangga.

" At the top, Denis' sister sunk them on the upper balcony. Not yet Lili downin Bi..." Ara just hasn't been aware of this.

" Bi.., really want to bring Meera, later if it bothers you how?, do not need to be Bi..."

Oee..oee...

Not even Ara finished talking Almeer was back crying in her carrier.

Hearing his brother cry, Almaeera who had been silent since by picking up her thumb became agitated and began to whine.

" Well, this will continue to be so, baby. Almeernya cry, followed by Almaeera cry too. Trus you so did not have time to shower, did not have time to eat, and finally I am also the one you amuk.ha.ha.." Rangga laughed loudly as Ara's pinch anchored at his waist.

Finally, Rangga actually brought Almaeera to campus.

Some of the students who were in the parking area widened their eyes when they saw the unusual visuals before them.

The car door opened, and their badas ashdos came out holding his little daughter.

"Where is his wife, the lecturer?" Greet one of the students.

" Home, take care of my other son" replied Rangga casually.

Almaeera who did not sleep down to her stroller.

" Wehh.beautiful daughter sir..." Praise one of the students.

" Thank you, obviously my daughter is beautiful. You haven't seen how beautiful my wife is.."