Give Love To Your Baby

Give Love To Your Baby
First time to husband's house


"Ma." Call Altaf when his parents are silent.


"Ehm adek yah? Kan Qiara is Altaf, a few months younger than Altaf. So, Altaf's got a cutie." Obviously Aletta while gently rubbing Altaf's cheeks.


Altaf frowned, Qiara was not the adek he meant. As she was about to speak again, Yovandra suddenly opened her voice.


"Let's go home!" Yovandra. Then, bring Altaf to his carrier.


Aletta sighed softly, fortunately Yovandra stopped Altaf from going back to talking about her sister. Let alone giving a sister to Altaf, she alone was still confused about how to undergo her marriage.


Meanwhile, at the school Qiara seemed to write something in her writing book. Until suddenly her classmate pinched her hard.


"ADD, REPEAT OR DIVIDE?!" Exclaims.


Qiara's face was already flushed reddening in annoyance, she pulled the hand of her friend and pinched back very tightly. Before long, he let go. His friend then rubbed his arm that had just been pinched by Qiara.


"Sick nda cubitanna?!" Screeched Qia with a sharp look.


"Sick tofu!" Pekik friend Qiara.


"I also know you! There was a time when your picilan was yes. Helan," Qiara said and passed away. Leaving his friend who was surprised because of Qiara's response that seemed to be ketus.


"It's just playing too." Her muttering.


Not felt, the school bell has rung. Qiara immediately cleaned up her things and put them in her bag. After she said goodbye to her teacher, Qiara left the classroom and walked towards the gate.


"QIA!"


Qiara who was walking down immediately raised her gaze again, her eyes perfectly rounded when she saw Yovandra and Aletta coming to pick her up.


"Mama, papa." Qiara muttered with a look of disbelief.


Qiara's smile expanded, she immediately ran as Yovandra stretched out her hands. The adorable child squealed happily as Yovandra lifted her into her sling.


"Uhh, papa's son." Yovandra kissed Qiara's cheek for 3 which made the boy keep his face away.


"Papa's pick up Qia? Qia Kila, sir, supil's picking up a kemalen kayak." Qiara said as she stared at Yovandra.


Yesterday Yovandra was busy in her office, while Aletta looked after Altaf who did not want to stay. Forced, Yovandra asks her driver to pick up Qiara. At first, the boy was sulking. But, Yovandra managed to persuade him by giving him chocolate.


"I'm sorry Papa yah, now it's Papa and Mama who picked up," said Yovandra.


Qiara nodded with a smile, she hugged Yovandra's neck with a look of happiness.


Seeing the beautiful scenery in front of her, made Aletta's heart warm up. He thought his daughter would not get the attention of a father. However, Yovandra proved her sincerity to Qiara. Should Aletta open her heart to her husband again?


"Sister Yovan, he looks sincere with Qiara." Inner Aletta.


"Come on." Take Yovandra.


Reflek, Yovandra wants to reach Aletta's hand and hold her. Making, the two of them instantly awakened and released their hands.


"I'm sorry, I was just reflexing." Yovandra said awkwardly.


Aletta nodded, she first entered the car. While Yovandra, she brought Qiara into the back seat. When the door opened, Qiara still smiled happily. After Qiara sat down comfortably, Yovandra closed the door again.


"Haaahh hot weather check in lual." Chirping Qiara while wagging her short hair.


Qiara's eyes turned to her side, how shocked she was when she saw her nemesis sitting next to her while looking at her.


"LIEEE!! BICANA YOU'RE HERE ON A MOOR ROOF?!" Qiara's cry made Altaf look at her annoyed.


"Belicik times you're a fussy prick." Altaf said and immediately turned his gaze out the window.


Hearing if Altaf called it a vegetable centong, made Qiara unacceptable. He immediately pulled out Altaf's shirt, for the boy to face towards him.


"CENTONG CAYUL YOU SAID?! WARY OF TALKING! YOU MADE A TEAR OF ME THE OTHER TIME HAH!" Qiara Sentak.


Altaf turned his head cynically, "Nda cadal your face cepelti cayul? It's still a good thing I said bulung parrot. There's a tantikna too." Altaf Ledek.


"YOU ...,"


"Qia, don't scream darling." Persuade Aletta.


"He first!" Screeched Qiara while folding her hands in front of d4da.


Aletta sighed softly, she turned to look at Yovandra who seemed to be busy with her phone. For a moment, Aletta was confused. Why when Qiara and Altaf quarrel. Yovandra rarely mediated between the two.


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So did Qiara, the boy put his face on the car window. He was amazed at the magnificent house of his new father.


"Becaall lumahnaaa!!" Qiara.


Hearing that, Yovandra chuckled softly. He felt funny about his daughter. Meanwhile Altaf who heard Qiara's chatter was looking at her cynically.


"Yes, becal lumahna. Indeed your house, narrow times." Altaf's chirps made Qiara stare intently at him.


"LIGHT KALI MOUTH! WANT IN JEWEL YOUR AUNT LUPANAAA!!" Omel Qiara's.


"Cuman says your house is narrow, that's it." Kesal Altaf's.


Qiara stroked her d4d, she tried to regulate her emotions that were impressed up and down.


"Cabaaall .. cabaall." Qiara muttered.


Yovandra's car stopped in front of the porch of the main door. The man opened his seat belt and turned to Aletta.


"Come on." Take Yovandra.


Aletta nodded, she got off the car along with Yovandra. Two kids in the back. After everything came out, they were greeted by the bodyguards guarding the main door.


"You guys, get the suitcase out of the trunk." Yovandra's word to the bodyguard.


After ruling, Yovandra turned to Aletta who was still looking around her house.


"What's wrong? You're uncomfortable with the neighborhood?" Yovandra asked which made Aletta shake her head quickly.


"No, Yovan's house is huge. I feel .. It's not worth living here." Aletta said in a soft voice.


Yovandra took her breath in, and exhaled her violently. She had guessed it, Aletta was a woman who always felt unworthy.


"What's not worth it? You're my wife, and this house will be yours later. Let's go in." Take Yovandra.


Aletta nodded stiffly, she followed Yovandra inside. Her husband took her to a room on the first floor.


"This is Qiara's room." Yovandra opened the door of the room.


"QIAA ROOM?! QIAA GOT KAMAAL?!" peekkik Qiara while approaching Yovandra.


Yovandra shifted herself, she chuckled as she looked at the child's elegance. In fact, the boy directly entered and screeched happily. How not? The room is designed specifically for girls. Pink painted walls, plus the number of dolls in the closet.


Don't forget the bed that looks like a cinderalla train. Truly, Aletta had not expected that Yovandra would prepare this for her daughter.


"Sir, this ... It seems like a lot to overdo." Aletta's great-grandson with a bad feeling.


Yovandra's smile faded, she looked at Aletta with a serious look.


"Nothing is too much for my daughter. You didn't see? my daughter is so happy with her new room, it makes me so happy to see her too." Yovandra


"Yes but ...,"


"Syutt, let Qiara explore the contents of her room. We better get out of here. I'll show you where our room is." Take Yovandra.


"What?! Our room?!" Aletta's strangulation which made Yovandra who was about to go away instantly undo his intentions.


"Yes, our room. What was? Why do you feel surprised? Doesn't the husband and wife sleep in the room?" Yovandra amazes with a frown. It doesn't matter if he and Aletta sleep together.


"Congratio ...,"


"YOVAAAAN!! YOUR BELOVED GRANDDAUGHTER THIS DATENGIII!!"


The screams of a man made Yovandra close her eyes. Altaf, who was standing next to Aletta, ran into Qiara's room.


"Why you? Seizures in lentenyl?" Confused Qiara when he saw the look on Altaf's frightened face


"Hide me! hide me!" Panic Altaf while looking for shelter.


"Hide where is lupana?" Exclaimed Qiara who also panicked with the excitement of Altaf


"LATTAAAFF?! HANDSOME POUND OM! WHERE'RE YOU? WELCOME YOUR HANDSOME OM HOME!" Exclaimed the man again, which made the look of the altaf's face turn deathly pale.