Gania Forced Marriage
Slow home

At the age of 8 months, Baby Gift is getting smarter. Gania always gave him educational toys, now the plump baby is good at moving and throwing things from one place to another, he said, he also several times practiced standing by holding people or objects around him.

Eating is also very easy. Whatever the food he always receives. Especially with the growth of two teeth, it has often been for Gania to give him baby biscuits and broccoli vegetables to hold his own.

"assalamualaikum" Gibran said as he opened the door to his room

"yeay Daddy's home!" cheers Gania while raising her two hands

"what's Daddy doing?" ask Gibran while sitting down

"play the ball" replied Gania

"is it smart to throw the ball?" ask Gibran while playing the princess' cheek

"it's already"

"tomorrow if you can walk, Baby play ball with Daddy ya" asked Gibran

"chick girls play ball" said Gania

"continuing his kicking talent while in the womb of Yang haha" replied Gibran

"can you Mas" Gania became anxious and pinched Gibran

Baby Gift then throws one ball at his Daddy.

"huh" Gibran pretended to be shocked

"ehehekk" Baby Gift's laughter rang out

"Daddy take a shower first yes, the smell of asem" said Gibran then stood up and walked towards the bathroom

After Daddy Gibran left for a shower, Baby Gift returned to play with the Mommy. He threw the ball back here and there.

"bweehh.hmmhh" Baby Gift played his tongue and muttered

"Mommy" Gania teaches the princess

"Mommy" Gania repeated

"mmom"

"yeay smart, come on again baby. Mommy"

"mmom. mommh"

"pintarrr" praised Gania and rained Baby Gift with a kiss

Baby Gift who feel amused also beat the face of the Mommy who is no less flattering.

"it's very nice" said Gibran, who came out of the bathroom

"This buxom baby can say 'mom'" Gania replied with a simple smile

"whose son was it" Gibran said as he scooped up and held the princess aloft

"heheckk. ehekk.." Baby Gift kept laughing

"if you can say 'Mommy', it's up to learn to say 'Daddy'" Gibran said as he kissed the belly of the fat Baby Gift

Baby Gift is very amused, he hit Daddy's face while kicking both legs.

Having been satisfied carrying, Gibran intends to sit back Baby Gift with the Mommy. But Baby Gift tightened his grip on his Daddy's shirt, also trying to link the two legs on Daddy's body.

"hikk..hiikk" Baby Gift whines not to come down.

"lately you have come home later than usual" Gania added

Gibran sighed.

"yes, too, Yang. My playing time with him is reduced" Gibran replied

"you've been invited to play gih" asked Gania

Gibran then nodded and sat himself on the mat and invited Baby Gift to play together.

Gibran slowly threw the small ball right in front of Baby Gift. Not to be outdone, Baby Gift also threw the ball to hit his Daddy.

Gania smiled warmly at the happiness of her little family. But after that, the shadow of his late parents again pervaded his mind. Gania's eyes immediately glazed over.

"i miss Papa" Inner Gania

Tesss.Gania's tears fell down her cheeks.

"it's certain that what my son has been feeling lately is the same as how I used to feel. I had less time playing with Papa who was busy working. I was just playing with Mama when she was" her inner self again

"mmom" Baby Gift crawled towards Gania and called out to her

Instantly Gania's daydream breaks. She wiped her tears and walked over to Baby Gift.

"call Mommy, son?" tanya Gania then sat down

"why darling?" ask Gibran who is getting closer to his wife

Gania just shook her head.

"say" Gibran said with a sharp look

Gania just sighed.

"are you sad because I always come home slow?" guess Gibran while grabbing Gania's hand to hold it

"engga, who said" Gania replied with a trembling voice

"continue?"

"i only remember my parents" Gania replied

Gibran hugged Gania and stroked her hair.

"do you miss them?" ask Gibran

"hm"

"i happen to be on leave tomorrow, I'll take you to Papa and Mama's graves"

"hmm" Gania replied again while nodding her head

Feeling that no one cared for her, Baby Gift whined and cried.

"huaaaaa" she cried

"honey, sorry Daddy nenangin Mommy again" said Gibran then carrying a crying Baby Gift

"huaaaaa" the crying has not stopped

"here let me suckle" said Gania as she spread out her hands

Gibran gave his daughter to Gania.