Distance (Pursued Hot Duda)
225 Is not Fussy
Arby looked at his beloved who was sleeping soundly in a dream. He smiled, feeling really happy about his achievements all along.
Not in work, but in family. Having a beautiful and smart wife plus fierce. Also cute and adorable kids, plus riotous. Especially if you will soon be adding new members.
He mengoel-noel soft cheeks of his beloved. His room will indeed be the most comfortable friend for his children, although it already has a separate room from both parents, still they colonize his mattress.
And if this is the case, then Arby can look at them for hours as much as possible.
He then rubbed Freya's stomach, feeling the calmness in that stomach. The child that Freya conceived this time was not fussy, not much she wanted. Precisely Arby who was worried, he wanted his son to ask for many things to him, for example, want to eat midnight marrow porridge, red and white porridge, or ask to be seen also may.
If Arby's hands are wide and long, he would love to hold them all in one warm embrace.
Seeing them like this, makes the man a lot of children are always baperan. The man finally yawned as well, wanting to immediately join them, but looking at the mattress, Arby instead sighed.
Where did I sleep?
The sleeping position of the twins already resembles the letter X, ngabis-ngabisin place.
Arby slightly shifted Freya's body, making his wife mutter softly. She was finally able to also sleep next to Freya, unhindered and able to hug her whole lot.
Arby complained softly, it felt like he had just closed his eyes, but his body felt heavy. At his age his eyes were few, and saw the three leaks were already sitting on his stomach.
"Three of you are heavy, you know!" said slowly.
Cup
Arby smiled as the three leaks peeked at his cheeks.
"There must be a desire. What are you doing this early in the morning?"
"You naci goleng."
Arby then wakes up slowly, seeing Freya who is still sleeping.
"Which point?"
"Remove milk again."
But not long after Freya woke up, she had a schedule to this heartache.
Arby made them breakfast, even though there were many cooks in the house.
"Sit the henchmen, do not frown, it will feel agitated again!"
Freya herself prepared a funny stock for all of them, including Arby. It must be funny that people see a President like Arby carrying children's supplies.
Freya laughed to herself. He had already stuffed the envious provisions into a small pouch along with the milk boxes of various flavors. One thought would not be enough for her children.
They ate together, enjoying the seafood fried rice made by Arby.
"Later at school play with friends yeah, do not sleep again. According to what the teacher said," said Freya.
"Yes, mommy."
Freya rubbed her children's heads.
Once all is ready, Arby takes the kids first. Fortunately, the children are in the same school environment, so they can and do not waste time.
"Will be finished at the hospital at what time?"
"Till eleven."
"Let me pick it up."
"Are you not busy?"
"Just tell Steven and Didi. Pick you up is more important."
They arrived at the hospital, and in the lobby they met the others.
"Jagain Freya, yes!"
"Yes, when the hell are you not taking care of Freya" said Marcell.