
Anton painstakingly guards three children in his daughter's room. One of the three children was his biological son, Elara and the other two were Yara's children, Aura and Cean.
Elara plays a Barbie doll and teaches Aura to follow her. As for Cean, he drew using crayon even though the image was absurd.
Anton pulled the corners of his lips into a thin line, he was attracted to Cean who looked more mature than others. "Cean, if you're big, you want to be like Papa, huh?" tanyakanya.
"Yes, Pade. Cean likes the gambal."
"Indeed now Cean again what is this picture?" ask Anton then.
"Now, another car patch."
"But, Papa Cean didn't draw a car, he liked the building."
"Yes, Cean can't patch the building. Cean wants a kiyen car patch, ntar can be diked."
Anton scrambles Cean's straight hair. The little boy is always fun, he is smart and if invited to tell stories always connect because it has intelligence that can be said to be above average.
Anton turned to Elara and Aura who were playing Barbie dolls, they chatted as if the puppet being played was talking.
"What's the name of the doll, El?"
"Barbie, Dad."
"If that one?" Anton pointed at the other Barbie doll.
"That, Barbie too..."
"Cock the same name?"
"The same, both are Barbie." Elara said firmly, no protest from her father for his answer this time.
"No! This is Hall, this is Brother Elala." timpal Aura who mentioned the two dolls by the names of the two of them.
"No, it's a Barbie doll, you know." Elara won't lose.
"Yes, yes, this is Elara's Barbie doll, and this is Aura's Barbie doll. Okay?" Anton immediately replied before the third world war.
"Yeah ..."
Anton turned his head near the bed, there was Liora with her sleepy face. The one-and-a-half-year-old boy had just been able to chatter, not yet clear his vocabulary but if calling Anton and Nadine can be understood because he was already good at saying 'yayah and dadada' which means Father and Mother.
"Oh, baby are you awake?" In a hurry, Anton got up and approached his little daughter. Liora probably woke up because she was sleeping in a room that also had three children playing in it.
"Yayayah. Neka .. neka ..." Liora asked for the doll that Aura was holding, feeling it was hers that she used to play with Elara.
Anton scratched the temple at a glance. If the toy Aura holds is taken and given to Liora, then there will be a fourth world war, he thought.
"Lio, honey, this is just a doll play," Anton said, giving understanding, he gave the boy a teddy bear that might divert Liora from the Barbie doll held by Aura.
The little boy shook his head, looking very adorable but made Anton think hard to get back to distracting him.
Liora drew closer to Aura and without asking anyone for approval, the boy immediately grabbed the Barbie Doll that he felt belonged to her.
"Mama!!!" Aura screamed as she felt her toy had been forcibly snatched away.
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"Where, Mas?" Nadine chuckles to see Anton overwhelmed by the care of four children. She stroked the back of her husband's hand.
"I'd rather work all day than take care of the kids" Anton said, raising his hand. "If it's only a few hours, it's okay, but if it's all day, I'm happy, baby," he continued to grin.
Nadine giggled amusedly with the grunts of her husband. He resigned as Anton embraced him who was currently sitting on the sofa while watching a night talk show.
Aura and Cean were picked up by her parents a few hours ago. Elara and Liora had also fallen asleep again tonight. Now it's time for them to tell each other about the little things that are getting close to the relationship.
"Sometimes I don't think, the housewife can be strong yes, all day at home, take care of the child, not to mention if the child is fussy. Hmm, great and still be patient."
Nadine smiles in her position, she is glad Anton appreciates the work of housewives who are often considered trivial.
"Praise don't want to, Mas." Nadine complained to Anton and looked at the man's bead with a probing look.
"Hehe, you know, honey." Anton nodded at the end of the sentence. "You want me to pinch her legs, Yang?" continued.
Nadine could reject the lure of her husband who said he wanted to massage her. For the size of pregnant women, it is clear that she does feel aches in the back and legs. Although he knew it would lead to something else, but Nadine could not refuse Anton's request.
"Let's go!" Anton was so excited like he was going to redeem a lottery coupon.
They went into the room and locked the door. Anton raised Nadine ala bridal style, making the woman scream stifled.
Plaque. Nadine patted her husband's shoulder in protest.
"I'm heavy, Mom."
"Son, you're never heavy" he said, peeping at Nadine's lips.
"But I'm fat now."
"But it's not heavy, I'm ..."
Put his wife very slowly on the bed and started taking olive oil from the nightstand.
"Let's straighten his legs" said Anton and of course Nadine according to.
Anton began pouring olive oil on his wife's legs, which began to appear swollen.
"Duck my feet" said Nadine scowling.
"It's the sek sek sek sek si," sizzled Anton while groaning mischievously.
"Hisss, could it be you, Mas." Nadine smiled shyly, her face flushed red.
Started to feel her husband's gentle massage.
"That's a big deal, huh, sweetie? This one must have hurt" Anton guessed as he massaged Nadine's leg.
"Ah, yes, Mas. Tau aja you. I was like a professional masseuse," said Nadine grimacing but then giggling.
"You know, I was almost a masseuse, honey. Lucky for you because I was your personal masseuse and only you could do my massage."
"Well, you really care, Mom."
Nadine gasped as Anton's hands began to rise and now massaged the undue area.
"Mas!"
Anton smiled at me sum and Nadine rolled her eyeballs.
"You don't know, I miss you."
"Even," said Nadine already know where this talk will go. "tutasin first massage yes Mas new continued ngegombal," he explained.
Anton gave a smile, he knew that his massage on the wife's legs had just been a few minutes, but he could not resist the temptation of his wife's body, even though Nadine just berserk and do nothing, in fact she has been tempted. Nadine looks like a tempting dish especially during pregnancy as it is today.
"Mas!"
Once again Nadine gasps at Anton's naughty hands. The man slashed the distance and began to reward his wife's lips with light kisses.
As he was about to head to the core stage, it appeared that the sound of Liora's crying could be heard.
"Well, I failed..." Anton scratched his un-itchy head.
If Liora had cried at midnight, then the boy would not want to be left until the morning before, even he wanted to be in Nadine's arms all night. Anton must resign to be the last position if it concerns his children.
"Sorry, yes, Mas. I saw Liora first." Nadine put on a smile at her husband.
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