Father of My Son
Parents vs kids

That night, Bia and Dira laughed until his stomach hurt. Divan was drinking formula milk in a box. The child sits on a toy motor that can go forward and back itself by turning on the machine. However, perhaps due to being too comfortable, Divan fell asleep while sitting down and holding her milk box.

Dira tries to retrieve the milk box, but Divan keeps hold of it tightly. Funny thing when left, his lips were silent while poking at the milk straw. As soon as it was taken, Divan hurriedly sucked the milk and then quietly slept again.

"Where is this?" bia asked confused while holding back a laugh. His cheeks until it feels stiff so satisfied he laughed at the behavior of Divan.

"Taken directly cry him. If you are sleepy and you wake up, you must be gini," commented Dira while sitting cross-legged beside Divan.

Again, the two laughed as Divan advanced and almost fell down and Divan got up, sat up straight, sucked in milk again and slept again. Amazingly, the milk straw is still at home in his mouth and the milk box is still held tightly.

"Kasian too, anyway. Just move, okay?" dira's Suggestion. He quickly grabbed Divan and lifted him up.

"Susu Divan!" whine Divan as soon as Bia takes the milk from her hand. Just a minute of whining, he fell asleep again.

Dira patted Divan's back until the boy fell asleep again and then moved him to bed. Thankfully, Divan immediately quietly lay down while hugging his roll.

"Have you? We go to the room," take Dira. Bia rubbed Divan's hair.

"You know, her hair at birth really knows. Until now it is also still thick," said Bia. He grabbed Divan's tiny hand and kissed her.

Dira sat down beside Bia. He kissed his son's forehead. "When I first saw him born, it felt like it. His hands were hard on his cheeks and warm." Bia smiling. At that time, Divan opened his eyes while grabbing Bia's face.

"I don't think he's going to be this big or this big" Bia said. He touched Divan's cheek.

"If you don't remember that Divan needs our love, I want to have another child. I want to take care of you while pregnant, anxiously waiting in the delivery room and carrying my son for the first time. However, Divan needs us more now. If she has a sister, she feels unnoticed. Sometimes we often forget, like, this afternoon," said Dira.

Bia nodded. Therefore, she joined the program to delay pregnancy even though she had to get entangled in the problem of fast weight gain. Bia wants to focus on Divan until the boy is five years old.

"Sorry papah, yes. Papah do not teach you to walk, do not teach you to talk. Sorry papah just met you now," said Dira. He rubbed Divan's hair gently.

The scene was almost always they repeated every time Divan laid to sleep in his room. Afterwards, they leave Divan in the room alone and start to get busy together again - the old man.

Bia got into bed and immediately followed Dira. "Tomorrow to leave at what time?" ask Bia.

"Twelve," answered Dira short while grinning the horse.

Bia glared then tracked her waist. "It's definitely late tonight, I'm sleeping you're up and playing games, right?" todong Bia's.

Dira shakes. Only his face was truly unbelievable. "Here, you hang around with your cousins to maen games every day. Until forget to eat, forget the wife, forget the child. Arriving at the office too late. You want to get fired?" nagel Bia's.

"Lha, I own the factory" said Dira arrogantly.

"Your factory is even more insolvent if you keep going."

"Even since I was there, it started to be profitable, really," Dira came back to fight back.

Out of annoyance, Bia grabs a pillow and hits Dira with it. Darling, Dira managed to pull over the pillow. He grabbed Bia's arm and pulled the woman in his arms.

"What the hell?" tanya Bia felt iris because Dira was hugging more and more tightly.

"You are beautiful" whispered Dira in Bia's ear.

"Thank you."

"Say it, deh. What do you want now? What train to play between goods?" terka Bia's.

Dira shakes. It's Bia's seat in the lap. His tongue rubbed gently on his wife's hair. "I can't sleep" said Dira.

He drowned his face in the curve of his wife's neck. "If midnight should wake up. I often remember that incident again."

Bia rubbed Dira's hair. "I told you not to take any more sleeping pills, right?" advice Bia.

Dira nodded. "Of course, but keep thinking. I don't think I can, Bia. Papah has always entrusted me with difficult affairs. I don't want to disappoint him, but I'm also afraid of failure. I'm not perfect" he lamented.

"Look, yeah. If someone entrusts you with something, it doesn't mean he wants you to give his best. He just wants you to help as much as you can. Papah is too. He loves you, you know that too" advised Bia. Dira nodded.

"And I told you, if you wake up the night, wake me up too. Let's talk until you go to sleep again" Bia suggested.

They have often done that until long Dira felt sorry for his wife who so often overslept during the day. "You'll be tired. I don't want you to get sick" Dira refused.

Bia shaking. "What am I supposed to do, we're gonna have to get through all the trouble together, right?"

Dira nodded. He hugged her tightly. "Honeymoon, yuk?" bring Dira.

Bia smiled shyly. "How's divan?"

A few minutes of thinking. "There's Mrs. Carol, there's her grandparents, too. He is even more attached to others. Me, just got you," said Dira naughty while poking Bia's cheek.

Bia laughing. "You didn't hear what your son said? You were ...," Bia's sentence was cut off.

"Father Divan," continued Dira then they laughed.

Jemari Dira holds Bia's hand. He brought his face closer. "Solicit lips" he said. Bia's face was blushing, but still she brought her face closer to Dira. Their lips are interlocked. For a long time, the two organs touched each other. Dira took off her kiss.

"Want Sunny, get close to you. My wife is too beautiful" praised Dira.

"If you're both muji-muji. If there's anyone, I'll keep getting ledekin, '" protested Bia.

Dira chuckles. "Know for yourself how to sewot Divan if we are friendly. Not to mention, shame on knowing! We are fathers with mothers, but bucin-bucinan," replied Dira.

"At the same time you are not ashamed, you continue to show off your affection" protested Bia.

Dira. "Then I didn't know I was a father. Besides, you know what? I've never been jealous of him, but you are the same ...," this time Dira's sentence was cut off.

"Just like your neighbor's dog you're jealous until you get scared and don't want to come back here again" protested Bia.

Dira could not bear to hold back the laughter due to his behavior. "Well, the new dog also came already dare you uyel-uyel. I when?" his protest.

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On Tuesday I started up 2 more episodes. The schedule if the review is smooth at 06:00 and 12. Do not protest if the writing is a little, it is the same number of words. 😒

In part do what long-term writing if the point is just that - that's all. Even the dizziness that read the chapter so bouncy. Oh yes, Bride of the heat I stopped first at wp. You can read in NT later when ADA is finished. Okeh! One over. I'm Jaehyun's wife and I don't want to share. So don't tempt him again 😐