Hay Pak Teacher
Extra Part 6

Arga who misses the figure of a mother is unceasingly disturbing Alana, even Alvi to the point of being overwhelmed by her care. Arga had asked to be carried by Alana.

"Mommy, carrying Alga," Arga's pinta somehow for the umpteenth time.

Not seeing Alvi around him, Alana obeyed the wishes of the child worried for three years, grabbed Arga's body and held it. Sure enough, Arga is very heavy as what Alvi said.

"Yey ... Algae in Mommy's sling," the Arga cheers excitedly, thrashing in Alana's sling. "Alga dear Mommy," Cheek peeked Alana who is getting hot.

"Mommy is also dear Arga," replied Alana kissed the cheek cubi Arga, she walked into the house, not too deep step the voice of Alvi blaring.

"Alana, my dear, has Aa told Arga not to be carried, what if you fall," Omel Alvi walked faster and faster approaching two different generations of people whom he loved so much.

Alvi takes over Arga, then has Alana sitting on the living room couch.

"Apaansih, I'm not a sick person," removed Alvi's hand on her back.

"You're not sick, but you can't be too tired, baby," replied Alvi sitting next to Alana.

Alana did not say, in her heart she continued to grumble. Don't think Alana has forgotten Alvi's lies. His heart is still very sore, his wound is still wet and it may be difficult to dry in the near future. He decided to stay in this house only because his body always misses Alvi's touch. He also did not want to trouble Kevin's father with his strange desires at midnight. Let Alvi feel it for herself.

Lunch arrived, they ate like a happy little family, Arga sitting next to Alana. With painstaking two-bodied woman was feeding Arga to forget his own food. It felt so happy to see Arga eating voraciously.

Fortunately, there was Arga who could take his mind off. He did not have a problem Alvi adopted as many children as possible, but that made him disappointed because Alvi was not honest with him.

"Add more, baby?" tawar Alana rubs the corner of Arga's lips.

"Al, eat too baby!" alvi's orders.

Alvi asks Alana to eat voraciously, but she only eats a few mouthfuls. These few days his appetite was gone, anything tasted bland in his mouth.

In contrast to Alana, the more the daily portion of the meal, no matter what food it is. The important thing is there is no red onion mixture.

After lunch together, Arga and Alana continued watching in the family room, now they are no longer sitting on the sofa, but sitting on a fur carpet. Arga crawled up to Alana's lap, then sat leaning against the girl's chest. I don't know but Arga really likes to be near Alana. The treatment of the girl who is full of love makes Arga quickly familiarize themselves, what else the boy often heard Alvi storytelling about Alana before going to bed.

Again and again the rioters came and directly took over Arga in Alana's lap.

"Arga, Daddy has said do not want to be carried with Mommy, what else is sitting on the lap of mommy," said Alvi.

"Why Daddy?" tanya Arga looked at Alvi innocently.

Alana gasped when Alvi suddenly stroked her queen's stomach, to be honest it felt very comfortable, until Alana was not willing if the hand moved.

Arga nodded enthusiastically continuing to look at Alana's stomach.

"Where's the Algae?"

"Here." Still stroking the stomach of Alana, even the owner took a comfortable position in order to enjoy the elusan Alvi.

"In the pelut, Mommy?"

Alvi nodded.

"Mommy eats Algae?" asked Arga innocently, managed to make Alvi die of lice and did not know what to say.

Alana should not be asked, the girl had started giggling herself to see the interaction of two different humans in any way. Arga the active and chatty in the encounter with the rigid Alvi, a perfect blend.

"Alana, help Aa," pinta Alvi.

Alana just put her shoulders back, pretending to focus on the big screen in front of her.

"Daddy, why is Alga's brood in mommy's coat? how can Dedek Alga come in there?" Arga continued to question Alvi with questions that Alvi could not explain. Afraid that he might explain ministerially and in research, Arga became even more confused and Arga's sacred brain was contaminated.

"Alga wants to see grandpa, Daddy," whined Arga.

Alvi swallowed his saliva rough, how else he served Arga. The hand that had been stroking his wife's stomach stopped so seriously thinking of the right words for Arga.

"Daddy has not yet turned in," for Alvi in his heart.

"Kok stopped," Alana protested.

"Daddy!"

"The invoice took a nap, Arga and Mommy slept first." Alvi.

"But Algae ...."

"Here baby, sleep with Mommy." Alana patted the spot next to her after sleeping on the carpet, drowsiness started to attack her. "It stays there elus my stomach!" alana's orders are indisputable.

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