Companion To Paris
Baby shop

Biema just followed his wife's wishes. Tonight they arrive at the Paris family mall. Their steps lead to the baby clothes.

"Want to buy a baby shirt?" ask Biema. Paris shakes.

"No. Still can't. You know that the stomach is big," said Paris while continuing to drag her husband's hand to walk after her.

"Why did we come here?" biema asked in surprise as Paris dragged her to a baby shop.

"look around. Ooh, Biema ... " Paris took Biema's hand off to immediately approach the display of a unicorn-themed party dress that was so beautiful. "Look. Looky. This dress is so nice and beautiful, right?" Paris pointed and occasionally turned to her to say that the tiny dress was so beautiful.

A salesman approached.

"Can I help you?" ask the woman friendly.

"We're still looking around. It's okay" Biema told me. The salesman nodded in understanding. This means that the buyer does not want to be served specifically.

"Alright Sir. You can call me if there's anything you need."

"Yes. Thank you." Thank you." Paris was still walking and Biema followed behind him. This woman still continues to admire the cute girl dress. "You want our son later, girl?" ask Biema. Paris turned her head while leaving a smile because she was amazed by the beautiful dress earlier.

"No."

"Trus? Why do we look at girls' clothes if you don't like girls?" ask Biema astonished. Since then he had thought that his wife really wanted a daughter because she had been walking around the clothes of girls. Apparently the assumption is wrong.

"Because it was my favorite," said Paris, widening her smile. He seems to be nostalgic for his childhood.

"really?" ask Biema in amazement. Because if these dresses are the favorite of Paris first, why this girl actually grows into a tough woman. It seems far from feminine.

"I used to love wearing it" Paris said as if it was impossible.

"My wife is wearing such a cute dress? Then how did it go?" tanya Biema was curious.

"I'm sure it's true. Because until now, you've been funny and puffed up. To the extent that I want to pinch you and kiss you." While saying this, Biema drew closer to Paris's face, causing her to panic and close her lips tightly. Afraid that this guy would actually do it here. Biema. "Totally protective" Biema said.

"of course. I'm afraid you'll steal the time to kiss my lips here" Paris said, still with her lips covered. Biema's hands cupped both cheeks of Paris.

"really. I wanted to do it, but I didn't. A lot of people are starting to look at us now" Biema said, forcing Paris' eyeballs to circulate around the baby shop. Is correct. They were in the eyes of many. Perhaps they did not think that this young girl was a wife who was about to become a mother. Looking at the frugal faces of Paris and Biema, they would both look so, due to the age difference. So it's more like a girl making out with an om-om.

"It seems they misunderstood. We'd better get out" said Paris rather frantically.

"true." Biema. He hugged his wife and guided her body out of the baby shop. Paris gave a crisp laugh as she reached outside the baby shop. "Where are you going?"

"Main games. I want to play a game" said Paris.

"The game?" ask Biema.

"I used to play games for long. Tuhs. We play there." Paris pointed towards the game center in front of them. Biema looked towards the gaming arena with various game engines. I haven't seen a machine like that in a long time. Since becoming a director at the family company, he had forgotten a lot of things he did back then. Including that game.

Although not a favorite toy, he often with Fikar to this place. It's not him playing, it's Fikar. The man who often shows off to girls because of his skills.

As usual, Paris went first. Biema approached later.

"I forgot not to bring a member card. Register first dong," said Paris who looks very young expression. "I'm waiting here yeah .." said Paris as he looked around the gaming area.

"All right." Biema agreed. When she saw the back of her husband walking alone, Paris changed her mind. He flicked his feet to line the man's steps. Then put his hand on his arm. Biema looked to the side in wonder. "Say wait there? How come?"

"I don't want to let my husband walk alone. Because it makes people think you're still single" Paris said with serious eyes. Biema laughs. At that moment there was Mela passing outside the game area. Apparently Paris knew there was this woman.

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