Don'T Hate Me, Baby!
Mosquito Disturbers

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She now understands her husband's thoughts.

Ansel rubbed one of Chalissa's cheeks, his wistful yet sharp gaze making Chalissa's hair goosebumps. Chalissa could clearly see the gaze of her husband who craved for her. Slowly but surely the movement of Ansel's face that approached his wife made Chalissa freeze motionless except waiting for her husband's face to approach her.

Killian's crying voice broke.

Ansel snorted resignedly as if he did not want to compete with his son. He let Chalissa come to his son and carry him.

"Mommy's son has woken up, kok wakenya cry anyway, haaa. still sick yes abis immunization" Chalissa's voice with a tone of pampering her son.

"Here baby let me take him out" Ansel stood up and looked up at his hand to reach his son, "whose son he really likes to disturb his mother's father who is fun" while putting his face in his son's stomach.

Instantly, Chalissa opened her eyes, not liking her husband's "Dear". Ansel just laughed.

"You want to sleep with Killian again, honey?" chalissa asked who saw her husband would take her son out of the room.

"Dear, I'd like to have him play outside. If you sleep again later tonight he becomes a mosquito nuisance again" while chuckling

"Ansel" Chalissa glared.

"Ihh mama kok is not polite yes dear call-names papa" as if Killian understood, he responded by making a voice laugh. "Oh my son knows ya" Killian responded with a small laugh to make Ansel even more anxious.

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Now Ansel has brought Killian to play on the third floor. Chalissa was able to breathe a sigh of relief because her son's behavior made her escape from her husband. He thought later that night hoping that his son would act again. When remembering the incident made Chalissa smile amusedly, she imagined how if later the night her son acted again, it made her smile more amused.

It's late afternoon. Chalissa who was in the kitchen helping bi Suti and bi Nani cook was aware of her son who had not yet bathed.

"Sir, you want to ask for help" Chalissa said in a loud voice when she saw Rissa going up the stairs.

Clarissa stopped and turned to her brother who was standing in the kitchen washing his hands. "Seek what please, brother?"

"You go to the third floor and tell Ansel's sister that she wants to take Killian's bath"

"Okay" then he went up with a quick step.

"Bi, I stay yes" said Chalissa

"Yes non. Thank you for not being helped" said bi Nani and Chalissa smiled at her aunt.

"Darling, I took Killian's bath" Ansel asked after entering the room.

"What can you do?" chalissa's face was doubtful.

"Yes, you love me" and then put Killian down.

This was the first time Ansel had bathed his son. Early will bathe Killian, Ansel did not dare to hold it first. Moreover, Killian quite always wants to move and the movement is quite fast.

"Oh dear hold a tight loh" bring Ansel who worried fear that Killian escaped from his wife's grip.

"Relax baby, Killian pinter the bathroom yes" said Chalissa invites Killian to respond while playing. Killian, who responded in turn, looked at her mother and father and saw the two-month-old baby display a small smile on her face that made Ansel anxious and wanted to pinch her baby.

"It's saying you want to bathe Killian" Chalissa pointed her baby at Ansel.

Ansel gave a small smile that raised doubts but he was eager to try it.

"Slow down, baby" Chalissa calmed doubts about her husband.

Gently and carefully, Chalissa led her husband to bathe Killian. Killian pranced for a moment as her papa was about to bring her face closer to her son's cheek. It was as if the little baby felt a keenness if his papa's facial skin touched his skin.

"Killian's happy to be treated to papa?" chalissa asked as she poked her lips.

"Dear Udah was afraid she caught a cold" Chalissa said, then Ansel raised the baby.

With painstakingly Chalissa smeared telon oil and powder on Killian's body. Chalissa also looks shrewd when going to wear Killian clothes.

"Why do you think it's so serious baby" Ansel smiled when he realized that his wife was also watching him.

"It's not wrong that I chose you to be my son's mother"

Chalissa was silent with her husband's words. His words seem to be blocking.

"So that night." said Chalissa deliberately did not continue the sentence.

"What a pity" said Ansel did not want to discuss the events that had passed.

"Here papa's son is already fragrant, handsome again like his papa yes" praised Ansel whose tip also praised himself. He's got Killian on his lap.

"Yes papa, I want to be handsome to cower papa" Chalissa replied by disguising her voice like a child's.

"Don't dong, if it's big it's okay, but if now don't let the handsome mama you're just papa" joked Ansel made Chalissa squinted her eyes.

Unwilling to respond to her husband, Chalissa chose to kiss her son.

"His father is not all admired as well" Ansel tease.

"The board hasn't taken a shower yet"

"So if you take a shower, can you kiss me?" his mischievous smile pissed off Chalissa.

Chalissa grabbed Killian's gear and intended to tidy it up. She shifted to stand up leaving her husband and son. But Ansel's hand quickly grabbed it.

"Where are you going, baby?"

"You put this" shows Killian's gear.

"Abis is a bath yes, let it smell" Ansel said.

Chalissa frowned and rolled her eyeballs in any direction.

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"What do you want to do, brother?" Clarissa stood leaning her body on the mini pantry table watching her brother stir something in the glass.

"Black tea for Ansel's sister"

"Oh"

"You want to make a deck?" ask Chalissa to make an offer.

"But hot chocolate, brother, can't you?" a little bit begging.

"Wait a minute"

"Thank you pretty sister" complimented Clarissa with her cute pretentious face even though Clarissa was indeed a cute ABG girl.

After you finish making black tea and warm chocolate. Chalissa went from the mini kitchen to Ansel's study with a glass of black tea.

"Thank you dear" said Ansel, finished hanging up.

"Your assistant is coming here, baby?" chalissa asked a little to catch her husband's conversation with Harrys.

"Yes, just calm down for a second"

"It's no problem for a moment" Chalissa straightened out her intention to ask because she could already guess the meaning of her husband's sentence.

Ansel laughed, believing that his wife could read his mind.

"Darling, I took Hanny too"

"Don't love" Ansel refused. He took his wife by the hand and took her to sit on his lap.

"Why?"

"I just want to talk about Harry's work. Your goal is to call Hanny for other reasons, right?" guess Ansel predicted his wife's thoughts.

"The person in the office didn't talk about work?"

"So there was some unfinished work" while playing his wife's fingers and kissing her.

"Oh. Why didn't you just stop me from taking Hanny?" Chalissa pulled her hand from Ansel's grasp.

"Because I know what you mean" Ansel said, looking at his wife's face, which was very close to him.

"What?" she felt her husband knew.

"Honey, this time Harrys was serious with other women. You don't want Hanny to get false hopes on Harrys?" ansel's sentence makes Chalissa unable to answer him again. He realizes that his approach to Harrys with Hanny will only hurt his best friend again after his best friend once experienced a love of one-handed clapping.

"Right you said. Yes" came down from Ansel's lap.

"Don't go first dong dear" Ansel pinta did not let go of his grasp, instead pulling Chalissa's hand back and carrying his wife on his lap again.

CUPS

Ansel kissed his wife's lips and Chalissa had no chance to turn them down, because when Ansel pulled her firmly, she was unable to keep up with her legs and collapsed on her husband's body.

"What the hell is dear" after Chalissa managed to release the touch of her husband's lips.

"I miss you" whispered Ansel around his neck just under his wife's chin.

Ansel held his wife's chin and again directed his wife's lips to touch hers. With a stifled desire, Ansel****** his wife's lips gently. This time Chalissa could not bear to stop the action of her husband who now began to insert his tongue to pass the inside of his mouth.

"Sister" called Clarissa along with the sound of the door opening.

"Oups sorry" Clarissa's voice again with the sound of the door closing loudly.

With the brimmed Ansel and Chalissa stopped their actions. Even their breath was stingy. They misbehave each other, especially perhaps inexplicably Clarissa saw their actions, because Chalissa's body turned back to the door.

Ansel scratched his head, while Chalissa panicked and embarrassed if she met her sister later.

"Let's just relax, Clarissa can't see"

"Don't see it anyway" upset

"Yes he did not see clearly" said Ansel although he himself would actually be embarrassed when he saw his sister. Clarissa is not a child anymore.

"I want to see Killian first"

"O yeah Killian who's the same baby?" Ansel remembered the whereabouts of his son.

"Sleep"

"Huh. How do you sleep, baby?"

"Yes, he himself is sleepy"

"Good night later tonight there will be another mosquito to bully" Ansel said, watching as Chalissa walked out of her room smiling at her.

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