DEBT ON TOP OF MARRIAGE
Chapter 203. WARMTH OF A FAMILY
Currently, Dylan was enjoying a moment with his son and wife. The three of them played in a room that Dylan had redesigned.
"Why don't you make us a snack?" dylan asked his wife.
"Why indeed? Can't I come play?"
Milley put on a face at this moment. She was surprised that her husband told her to make food for them all.
"Didn't you feel bad about me, why did you tell me to cook?" milley asked suspiciously.
"It's not so, honey. Isn't it just past dinner? Why haven't you cooked yet?" ask spoiled Dylan.
Milley who is anxious about her husband's spoiled behavior can only vent her frustration by pinching her husband's friendly stomach.
"Awh, what's wrong with you, honey? Very cruel to me," he said with a wry smile.
Meanwhile Jord who had just arrived in the room looked strangely at his parents.
"Why is Mama busy doing anything?" jord asked while looking strangely at his parents.
Both of them looked at it simultaneously. It feels so embarrassing when a child finds both parents acting like a child.
"This is a loh, honey. Papa wants food made by Mama, even though at home there is a chef."
Jord approached his father. Then ask to sit on his lap. Of course Dylan was delighted that his son accepted his presence.
"Although in this house there is a chef, but Jord wants to eat Mama's cooking. Jord is afraid of allergies" he said, acting like a spoiled child.
Actually Jord rarely acts like this, especially he often looks much more mature than children his age. However, for some reason Jord became spoiled when with your friends his father and mother.
"Alright, since my prince wants to eat, wait a moment here. I'll prepare something for you."
After Milley left, Jord and Dylan broke into each other.
"What do you like to eat?"
"Almost all Mama's cooking, Papa would love."
"Oh, so so. If I'd rather have you make a cake for me."
"Well that's why you want to, Papa sure Mama must have prepared delicious food for us."
"Horeee ..." she cried.
"Mother, the clock is not watching television?" milley asked his mother.
"My son, haven't you been watching television for a long time."
"Loh, really? Why why?"
"It's just that I haven't liked television for a long time, ever since you were pronounced dead, since then I promised I wouldn't watch television anymore."
Milley clasped Lena's hands together. He looked softly at his mother. Milley repeatedly apologized to her mother.
"Sorry Mom, it wasn't Milley's intention to get out of here, but something that forced us to run away."
"Until accidentally the bus took us out of town and since then Milley started living a threesome with Rain and Jord."
"It's not that Milley doesn't want to appear on the surface, it's just that for now, I'm not ready and don't want to make Dylan miserable."
"Milley listen to what Mom says, son."
"Everything that happens with God's permission, therefore every event that is happening to us must be grateful."
"Despite that, please forgive me mother."
Lena hugged her grown daughter. Gently caress his head.
"Mom sure you've thought well of it, so I never blame you for it."
"Mothers are very grateful that you and my granddaughter have now returned to the Great Family of Mr. Chryst."
"Yes, this mother is all because of Dylan's behavior, I also have to thank him."
"That's fine, dear."
"Oh, yeah. What were you here for? Don't you want to cook, if you do, I'll help you."
"All right, come on, Mom!"
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