Don't (Blame) Love
Extra parts

"Fatih, your name is Ahmad Alfatih, right?" ask Vano at the dinner table.

"Yes, Pa."

"From now on, we'll call you Al, are you ready?"

"Yes, Pa Al is ready."

"Ok good boy, papa work first, breakfast a lot so big fast, yes!" Vano got up while gently rubbing Al's head.

"Be careful, Papa!" Al cried out a little.

Vano turned his head with a smile and waved to his adopted son.

"Mama, can't papa keep working on the holidays?"

"Your father has little business to do, when we're done gathering together at home, ok!"

"OK, Mama. Al's going to the room first, yeah." The boy also headed towards his room

"Al, you get ready to change clothes and join me to pick up Quen's sister at the house oma, dear," cried Clara from the kitchen, cleaning up the rest of the breakfast.

"Yes, Ma!" Al answered from his room.

Ten minutes of chemidian Al was ready with neat clothes.

"We're leaving now, Ma?"

"good. Mom get the bag first, yeah."

Clara rushed out after the online taxi she booked was already in front of the house.

Al had been Clara and Vano's adopted son for a month. Al is very happy and feels lucky not only to have foster parents who sincerely love him. But the cute little sister as well as the oma, and the two grandfathers who also loved her.

"Mama, I'm sorry Al used to hate you so much." With his face down Al spoke as he and Clara were soaking their feet in a small fish pond beside the runah Andrean.

"You hate me? Why?" clara asked patiently.

"Because, Aunt Dela said you were a bad woman. Seizing Vano's papa from him, it turns out he's the bad one." he replied innocently.

"Then, why did you just say after a month?"

"Because I thought you were the same as her, adopted me just to be a nanny for Quen's sister, and helped clean up the house. Apparently not... I'm sorry, Mama." Al was crying.

"Here mom hug. Al don't nagis anymore, yeah. Next week we go to the water park, you want to?"

"Well, is papa also me, Ma?" al asked with a face and rubbed his tears.

"Of course it is. We'll take Quen's sister, too." Clara smiled sweetly.

"yes Mama yes... I'm Al want. Horeee I'll teach Quen's sister to swim." Al was out of the kplam flushed into the house.

"Be careful, Al. Your feet are wet watch out for slipping," cried Clara.

"Grandfather, Andreas is here too?" al asked in a typical innocent voice of children.

"Yes, when have you been here?" Andreas immediately crouched down and held the little boy in front of him.

"Once more, Cake."

"Where are your mom and dad?"

"Papa, he's working this morning, Cake. Mama's it's her." Al pointed at Clara who had just entered from the side door.

"Dad, just came?"

"Yes, here I want to take Andrean and Vano fishing actually, but he's not coming, huh?"

"Grandfather, invite Al if Papa is not there," said Al with a smile in Andreas's sling.

"You want that we're fishing?" Andreas asked with a pleased face.

"Of course, Cake."

Shortly thereafter Andrean appeared with Vivian holding Quenza.

With three fishing rods, Andrean invited his brother to leave, "Come brother, let's go home not late!"

"Let's be ready, too" Jawan Andras.

"Al, too, come along, huh?" ask Andrean happily.

"Yes, cake."

"Three of us yuk race, who is the most dapag much or big he won, you agree, Al?" andrey again.

"Of course!"

Clara and Vivian only saw the three of them leave, both of them taking care of Quenza at home.

"Try Ma, let me carry it, Quen. I'm his mama, come to think of it rarely take care of him, yeah."

"Here it is, she is fine with mom, after all, you have only taken care of one child, just let Quen be with you, mama, you're focused on the same Vano don't want you two on vacation?"

"But, Ma.... "

"The three of us were able to take care of Al and Quen, you see, your Papa and Dad loved him very much too, didn't they?"

"No problem, you have to go on vacation alone, we have everything ready."

"So, Mama.... " Clara was dumb and laughed.

"Just two tickets to Bali in two weeks." Vivian smiled at her daughter.

"Hony moon again I'm the same Vano, itung-itung loose tired after the smester exam."

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Clara stood in front of the window of the hotel room looking at the sunset on the island of the gods. He deliberately ordered a room facing the sea to just enjoy the beautiful sunrise in the morning, and drowned in the twilight.

A pair of burly hands hugged his waist tightly while his face was buried in his neck spoiled from behind.

Clara turned her body, looked at Vano's handsome face fixedly and then knotted a smile on her red lips.

"Since we have two children we rarely have free time, if the night you are tired of falling asleep" said Vano.

"We'll enjoy tonight and then over here, OK." Clara held onto both of Vano's cheeks and pressed her forehead with Vano's forehead.

"Are you tired?" vano whispered softly but very sensual and sounded sexy.

Clara shook her head and gave a seductive smile.

"Come on!"

"Where?"

"We give one more brother to Al."

Not yet Clara answered Vano had carried Clara's slender body onto the mattress.

"Why are you so tense, Ra?" Vano narrowed his eyes looking at every inch of Clara's face underneath.

"It's okay, I'm a little scared, and a little Nervous." Clara turned her face away from Vano's sight.

"Indeed for six months we've only done it this time, but don't be afraid!" Vano held Clara's chin with her right hand pointed at her face.

"I'm out of bed, Van. Slowly, yes."

"I'll do slowly."

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Clara wakes up in Vano's arms, hugging too tightly until she feels tight. Slowly moving Vano's hand. He saw every inch of that beautiful face.

Clara smiled to herself in light of last night's events after a long time of not doing so.

He kissed the lips gently and Clara woke up, her hands fumbling the mattress looking for something, but, looking down on her husband's body, afraid to wake up if he took it he finally grabbed Vano's shirt and put it on.

Clara stood in front of the mirror she smiled to herself. How not, this shirt is very fit and body shape if Vano is wearing, but when he is wearing very dirty.

After a long time circling in front of the mirror he went to the toilet to wash his face and brush his teeth.

Vano's eyes were still closed, his hands were fumbling about the bed, as he did not feel anyone beside him he opened his eyes, his whole gaze was circulated to the corner of the room but Clara was not there.

He sat down shortly afterwards appeared Clara from the toilet wearing her t-shirt on a padu with hot pant seat over the thighs, his hair was tied up as a bundle with a fresh face that increasingly looks charming and sexy to Vano.

Unable to bear the sight before him, he got up tightly hugging his wife's waist tightly.

"Good morning dear" said Clara, drying her face with a towel.

"Morning is also my beauty," replied Vano with a typical hoarse voice of a waking man.

"Quick wash your face, let's have breakfast and go around the island of gods!" exciting Clara.

"It's still here first, huh."

"You tired?"

"No, I still want to repeat that last night."

Clara let go of Vano's embrace as she quickly twisted around and took a few steps away from Vano. With a puzzled look he said, "Even less last night?"

Vano was just grinning while scratching his head which was not itchy, "Yes."

"No ah, I want to go for a walk!" clara cried kekeh at his stance.

"Let's go, baby, we're just going for a walk." Vano seduces and hugs Clara.

"Vana.... " Clara did not continue her sentence, quickly releasing Vano's hands on her plate and running to the bathroom while keeping her mouth shut.

Vano chased after Clara while banging on the door, he was very panicked to hear Clara vomiting inside.

"Ra, Clara, what's wrong with you? Open the door."

HAPPY ENDINGS.

Love advice dong, want Al first what Quen first want to be told for the next novel?