
Baby Mian seemed to hang on to the neck of Abinya who was doing Asar Prayer, from now on every movement of Mark who remained focused on doing his activities he always hugged the back of the Abi with love and did not want to be released at all making Shena who was teaching the way to pray on His daughter immediately carved an amused smile.
"Mian! Down,"
Press Baby Denzo who is 3 years old over a few months, only he who smoothly said the word because it was always taught by Mark who did not want his Son who was as cold as the North Kutup instead became a lisp not in accordance with his character.
However, unfortunately Denzo is very different from Baby Mian who changed days semangkin sticky with Abinya, the little one did not even want to be off wherever Mark went.
"Biii!"
Baby Mian slipped on the armpit of Abinya who was sitting saying greetings from right to left slowly and surely after that Mark chanted some prayers that made Shena and her three children immediately accommodate hands to secure speech That handsome guy.
"May Mian speti, Abii!"
"Amen!!"
They answered Baby Mian who was grinning because he grabbed Mark's prayer which only shook his head to see the adorable behavior of his son.
"Why do you always bother, Abi? hm!"
"Bii Handsome!"
"really?"
Mark asked while taking off his coffee and put it on the tiny head of the son who likes to be spoiled like this, he looked as cute as Mark's lap which is always like this after performing the prayer.
"Darling! don't you sit like that?"
Mark asked Shena who held her two children who did not want to be far from Shena, the beautiful woman was always so the struggle of the sons and daughters made him sometimes pity because Shena looks tired.
"No! they're very enthusiastic about bothering you, Sian!"
"Let it go, after all they can learn from this!"
Shena just smiled sweetly kissed the back of Mark's hand which also directly kissed his lips flash makes their children who watch just rotate lazily because Kemsraan Abi and Uminya always spread but make them calm and comfortable.
"Is your stomach still hurting, honey?"
"No, this is better! he always petted her!"
Shena looked at Baby Denzo who was holding her stomach warm because she was now Mens so could not participate in worship and became the Mother Mummum.
"Bciii!!"
Baby Denzo's strangulation was upset when Mark even mengoel the cheeks of the puffer that always makes everyone anxious, this little one is very allergic to human touch except Baby Rea and Uminya himself.
"You're so mean!"
"Mihh! Abi's ugly, right?"
Shena gave a amused smile looking at Mark's face that swallowed annoyance with Baby Mian who did not like his Arogan's sister.
"Biii, Handsome!"
"But Ugly! I'm handsome, aren't I Mii?"
Baby Denzo continued to Uminya who could not answer, 3 Men in front of him is so handsome and invincible at all.
"Jawab, Baby! I'm the most handsome, right?"
"Dian!"
"Reply answer!"
Urge Mark who does not want to lose to Baby Denzo who always wants to compete with him, the little jeplaknya always show his advantages to Shena to monopolize the Umi.
Mark and Baby Denzo look at each other with the aura of war, Mark is always made to lose because Shena often sleeps with his fierce son until he has to steal the wife at night.
"Baby Mian!!!"
"Bii, Mian is the most Mpan!"
Mark and Baby Denzo just nodded their guard when they heard the slurred speech of the little guy, if not obeyed Baby Mian can cry to tear down this place.
"Mimihhhhh!"
"If you're the prettiest, after Umimu Baby!"
Said Mark holding a smiling Baby Rea directly hugging him, they chuckle at the little babble that always warms this sweet Family.
Mark is trying to exist despite the work that keeps him busy and the world needs him, he still takes the right time to be with his son and wife.
According to Mark, the destruction of the family also depends on the heart and how they respond, he can not be too washed away in work to make his wife and child forgotten just like that.
......
The man's eyelids opened with the sun that escaped from the large glass behind them, the close embrace strengthened on the plain body of women who have been found limp on this soft carpet that they had used for sex media with very hot make the aroma in this room thick with the smell of the second Phronome.
Netra Nareus observed the tired face of Alen who had fallen asleep, their bodies were still fused because Nareus did not give a distance to escape, he would not let Alen loose for the second time.
"I'm sure of you, my Alen!"
Nareus muttered as he kissed Alen's long swollen lips very gently, he missed all this, Alen's body scent still imprinted on his kiss, even the height and aura of this woman would not be able to fool his instincts.
"You'll want to go back! and he's.he's my son, isn't he, baby?"
Nareus asked so quivering that his life seemed to be drawn back into the darkness, he was sure that the little Ezilla was not Zella, he believes a thousand percent but he can't dwell if Alen doesn't want to confess.
"Why are you hiding her from me? am I that bad, ha?"
Furious Nareus wants to ask everything, but he only saves because he wants to see Mark to ask for Evidence and all letters say that Alen did Plastic Surgery and Zella was his daughter.
"You see, you won't be able to play any more roles with me, and she's my daughter and you can't take her just for that selfishness, and me.. I'll make you never leave again!"
Nareus muttered and then took off slowly uniting his body while grabbing Alen's Coat earlier and also his clothes were messy on the floor there.
He put the Clothes on Alen's body with great caution, though he wanted to get angry and vent all his emotions but Nareus kept trying to hold back until he got proof from Mark.
"Master!"
Assistant Fugitive who looked pale and hardened made Nareus who was behind the Sofa there became confused about the change in the face of his Assistant.
"What's wrong?"
"Little Miss is making a big fuss downstairs!"
It is not that angry Nareus just silently stared at the limp face of Alen who looked unconscious because his body was already very crumpled, Assistant Fugitive also peeling because he saw the Lord's neck that was filled with Kismark marks made his hair bristled in horror.
"Let him do whatever he wants! then take her to my apartment!"
"Baa..Yes, Master!"
Buorn's assistant stepped away, he stroked his relieved chest because he did not feel ashamed of himself with a shadow that seemed to immediately fantasize.
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