
She grimaced, feeling pain from her eyelid Fabian pinch. Just to let go of his embrace Zayyan was also unwilling. Zoya lets go of Fabian's pinch, shouting until the quiet atmosphere of the room is filled with chaos between the boy and his papa.
"Papa smackdown yes," said Zayyan when the son is now under him.
Instead of crying, Fabian laughed endlessly showing his teeth. Zoya, who was worried when her husband treated Fabian, was exactly a six-year-old boy, screaming.
"Don't get slammed, the bones are still soft, Brother."
"Just calm down, honey. I can take care of the child," said Zayyan confidently, when he saw it this way Zoya worried that both of them fell out of bed.
Sweat splashed on Fabian's forehead, he was enjoying a game he might have just felt this time. Yes, it was obviously just this once, where maybe Mirna and Zoya had previously dared to do such things.
"Breath, try Papa's opponent again .. hit him, Papa," Zayyan said, waiting for his son to actually hit him.
Fabian who stood before Zayyan's face was still confused if ordered so, until Zayyan clapped when his son was about to land a punch right in his face.
"Good boy, Bian if Papa hits avoid ya .. like this."
His son was only one year and three months, not thirteen. The man is indeed lacking intake or how, maybe used as a child to play like that with Zico until when he had children he applied as well.
"Where the child was taught the name of the fruit, the names of animals and others. Not taught to be a bouncer," said Zoya shook her head slowly, but seeing Fabian's reaction that seemed more exciting than when she was with him, Zoya felt no problem.
"There's a time, dear ... Fabian's a man, must be a martial arts master like Papa. Let's go."
Zayyan and Fabian actually wrestle in bed, although Zoya has since noticed Zayyan who frenzied himself even tipping over on the bed to teach his son how to be a man.
"As for Brother, watch him cry."
"Safe."
Aman said she heard that Zoya went out to prepare her son's lunch. However, just closing the door Fabian's cry sounded deafening until Zoya paused her intention.
"Why? Falling huh?"
"No," replied Zayyan who had now calmed him down in an embrace.
"Certain why? Bian why, dear _ Oh, my God, his finger was bitten?"
"Not by accident, she's too adorable .. but calm down, I can make her shut up, honey."
"How can? He's obviously still crying like this."
"Already, I can take Zoya seriously myself.. Look, it's starting to calm down, isn't it?"
It was true, Fabian was starting to calm down. But to leave her with Zayyan again Zoya worries that her son is crying more than this.
"Well, do you want Mama?"
Surprisingly, when Zoya reached out her hand Fabian actually threw away her face. He still chose to be in Zayyan's arms and now he was calm.
"Don't believe the husband anyway, sin, honey."
A few moments crying, Fabian now again asked to be released. He who had seen Zayyan head over heels now began to take a position and Zoya ketar-ketir extraordinary.
"Heeh Bian!! I told you not to fuck around. Don't you teach him that from yesterday?"
He was too trusting Zayyan was just accompanying him in an ordinary chat. Since the beginning of the meeting they often live together Zoya, the time between Zayyan and Fabian is quite a lot if he remembers.
"No, it's Bian's capture that's fast." He dodged, where perhaps Zayyan dared to confess to this woman even though she had done that since yesterday.
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- To Be Continue -
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