Give Love To Your Baby
I am the father of your husband

After the incident this afternoon, it felt like Yovandra had become awkward towards Aletta. He could only sit in his study, thinking about how he got Aletta's heart.

"Pa's."

Yovandra averted her gaze, she saw Altfa popping her head from behind the door. The face of her son made Yovandra smile.

"Come here." Call Yovandra.

Altaf passed in, in his hand there was a chocolate bar. The adorable boy walked over to the papa while eating his chocolate.

When Altaf got close, Yovandra took a tissue and cleaned her son's face. However, Yovandra's activities come to a halt when she sees a scratch on her son's cheek.

"Why is there a scratch on your cheek?" Ask Yovandra.

"So it's been an involuntary crunch, itch." Altaf replied as he devoured the chocolate.

Yovandra sighed softly, fortunately the scratch was just a deep nail scratch. However, he was just afraid that the scratch would make his son sick.

"Where's mama?" Ask Yovandra.

"There, Qia again lewel." Answer Altfa.

Yovandra took over Altaf and sat him on her lap. His son's body is quite heavy, it indicates if Altaf's weight is good enough. Food intake Altaf, always Yovandra attention. He did not want his son to get sick. From the baby, even Yovandra did not allow her son to get used to snacks outside.

"Well why?" Ask Yovandra.

"Lewel, chocolate ma is taken Altaf." Altaf replied which made Yovandra chuckle.

"Why take the chocolate hm? Papa had bought each one, one for Altaf and one for Qia" said Yovandra.

"Yeah, Qia's got finished. I want to have Altaf. Mom nda in kacih. Jadina nanis wants it again. Banak ate her time, nda cadal pelutna already bullet cepelti clown lamp spitting." Babe Altaf

Hearing that, Yovandra understood why her son was here. The boy wanted to avoid Qiara who was going to take his chocolate.

"Yes, spend your chocolate here. Next week, papa will buy it again." Yovandra Pinta.

Hearing that, Altaf's forehead shriveled deeply. "Why smooth next week? If bica becok, why smooth waiting next week? Papa is rich, kelja is transparent. Maca money does exist" Altaf said.

"Yes, papa is rich. But your teeth are very expensive, you know?" Reply Yovandra which makes Altaf pursed his lips.

Yovandra really took care of Altaf, even her son's teeth were always checked. The man didn't want to, Altaf's teeth were broken by sweet food. She is possessive of her son, but that doesn't mean she doesn't love him.

"Altaf, can you ask me?"

"Can." Answer Altaf.

"What is Altaf feeling right now? Altaf happy to have a mom?" Yovandra asked with a serious look.

Altaf nodded softly, "Candy, recollect times. Call me papa, papa is telbaaaikk!!" Altaf raised his thumb.

Yovandra smiled, her son's mind was still plain. The child does not know which is his biological mother and stepmother. All Altaf knows is that she has a mother. That was enough for him. Yovandra does not yet know when she will tell Altaf about her real mother.

"I'm sorry papa. Papa thinks that papa is enough for you. Papa can live without a mother, you can also live without a mother. But papa's mind was wrong. You still need a mother, forgive papa." Inner Yovandra stared sadly at her son. He recalled his childhood memories that had severely damaged him.

"I want a divorce!" A woman pulls her suitcase out of the house.

"Yuni! You have no pity for our son?! She needs her mother, you prefer that man over your husband and son?! I am poor! But at least, think of our son!" Sent a man while holding the suitcase of the woman named Yuni.

Behind the walls of the room, a 13-year-old boy was peering at the quarrel between the two adults. Her cheeks were wet Due to tears, her hands clenched firmly as she saw Yuni pushing the man holding her back.

"Let go! Take care of your own son!" Just touch the woman and leave.

"Mama." The boy shrieked with a trembling voice.

Yovandra realized, she lowered her head along with her son who was also staring at her.

"Hm?" Yovandra.

"That's mama." Altaf's protest at Aletta standing in the doorway.

Yovandra averted her eyes, she looked at Aletta who was also staring at her. Then, the man changed his expression into a gaze full of gentleness.

"Come here, has Qiara calmed down?" Ask Yovandra.

Aletta nodded, she walked up to Yovandra's desk and sat down on the chair that was in front of the man's desk.

"Sometimes, Qia is like that. After she fussed, she must have fallen asleep" Aletta said.

"It's late in the afternoon, isn't it okay she's sleeping?" Yovandra asked while looking at her watch.

"It's okay, I'll wake up in half an hour to take a shower. She was like that, crying out must be sleeping. It's free to wake up now" Aletta said.

Altaf descended from Yovandra's lap, she walked up to Aletta. Seeing that, Aletta swiftly grabbed Altaf and sat him on his lap.

"Altaf wants to take a shower now?" Ask Aletta.

Altaf nodded, "Mama's bath but," Altaf said, leaning his body against her.

Aletta nodded, she turned to look at Yovandra who was also staring at her.

"Aky wants to bathe Altaf first." Pamit Aletta's.

"Hm, thank you Letta." Yovandra who made Aletta a little surprised. However, the woman did not ask much, she immediately brought Altaf to bathe him.

After Aletta's departure, Yovandra's smile expanded.

"Sorry, please and thank you. Yes, I will apply from now on. For a long time, Aletta must have crumbled at me. If not, it means true. If Riko deliberately misled me." Yovandra.

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"Daa darling!" Aletta cried to her two children who were going to school. Both were in the car and were waving their hands at him.

"YES MAAA!!" Altaf and Qiara.

Aletta lowered her hand as the car window closed, she still maintained her smile as Yovandra's car walked away. The life that Aletta walked in was now more colorful, she felt much happier after marrying Yovandra. The happiness that he had not previously gained while married to Xyan.

As Aletta was about to turn in, she broke her intention when she saw a foreign car enter the gate of Yovandra's residence. Aletta stayed in place until the car stopped in front of her.

before long, came out the figure of a middle-aged man, even so the man still looked handsome. His body still looks healthy and healthy. The man walked over to Aletta, with a face without expression.

"You ... Aletta?" Asked the man in a cold tone. For some reason, hearing Aletta's voice so felt the man resembled someone.

"Yes, sorry ... You who is yah? How do you know my name? What, we've met before?" Aletta asked with a confused look.

The man watched Aletta from head to toe, as if judging. The clothes that Aletta was wearing were very simple, even the woman was just dressed up in her perfunctory manner. Seeing the man who was observing her, made Aletta become uncomfortable. Suddenly, the middle-aged man thrust his hand at her.

"I'm Abrian Askara. Father of your husband."

"What?"