I Love You, Mr. Arkan!
Talking About Foster Patterns

Today Arkan is off from office, feeling not much work makes Arkan is silent at home only. Accompanying his wife who is on college leave and also playing with his son all day.

Anjani prepares breakfast because he wants to make his own breakfast, while out there Anjani can see that Arkan is inviting Arsy to sunbathe, and he can also enjoy the sun, the little baby seemed comfortable in his father's embrace while enjoying the morning sun.

Beres presents it, Anjani joins her husband and son out there. "Bad fun Arsy, Daddy's henchman? Don't you want to be with Mama?"

"No, Mama. Go with me first" Arkan said.

"Judah is Dad's son." Anjani chuckles while cleaning up something in her son's nostril and gently rubs Arkan's back.

"Aren't you cape, Mas?" Ask Anjani.

"Why ask that?" Ask Arkan.

"You're sleep deprived."

Yes how not, last night Arsy was fussy and awake in the middle of the night, not to mention the press is full 2 times and last night he seemed to invite his father to play. Everything Arkan did on his own, although Anjani also helped him but still Arkan played the most part.

He's been in the office all day, then help Anjani also take care of Arsyla, does Anjani not feel like making Arkan so sleep deprived like this? He became more and more eager to learn so that Arkan did not feel exhausted like this. Also seen eye bags that make Anjani increasingly feel bad.

"Not really, I even like to be bothered by my own child. She's so sweet, honey. Look." Arkan chuckled and brought his son's face closer to Anjani.

Yes it is adorable, even adorable. Anjani kisses Arsy's cheek and makes him swipe his hand on his nose. Makes Anjani smile. "Yaudah, but you also do not forget to rest, Mas. Arsy let me be with you. Today let me step in."

"No way, honey. I've only had a few days off, I want Quality Time with you guys" Arkan replied as he rubbed his son's back.

Anjani sighed, it was indeed this very pure Arkan. But yes it is, Anjani has offered himself but Arkan does not want to, so yes let Arkan do whatever he wants. "Yaudah, you eat first. Here Arsy let me be with me."

Arkan smiled and moved Arsy in his mother's arms, after which he grabbed Anjani's waist and invited her inside. "Have you had breakfast?"

Anjani. "You used to be, I'm easy."

Arkan nodded and helped Anjani sit down, after which he pulled the plate and drank the water first before eating. For a long time he had not tasted Anjani's cooking. Because Arkan also forbade Anjani not to fatigue during pregnancy and recovery period.

"Nob." Arkan chewed his food and smiled towards Anjani. Making Anjani smile also because Arkan always appreciates whatever is done.

"Eating a lot, Mas," said Anjani while kissing Arsy who was seen watching his father eat. He had been drinking milk earlier, so yes. Waiting for his father to eat to play again.

"Arsy, don't eat this first yeah, honey. Just drink milk, so your mom has to eat too. Aaa." Arkan brought the spoon closer to Anjani's lips, but Anjani shook her head because she did not want to disturb her husband's eating agenda.

"Just eat, I'll."

"Can't, honey. Come eat, you're holding my son, so let me do this for you."

"Mass ... "

"Anger ... "

Hearing his name already called made Anjani slightly shudder in horror, because yes it was like sp 1 in his hearing, so Anjani chose to just obey and take a bribe from Arkan.

"Well, eat too much so you can provide healthy breast milk for our children."

Anjani smiled and nodded her head slightly. Arkan is the most troubling human being, but it is still morning.

Finished breakfast, Arkan and Anjani choose to stroll around the housing while pushing the baby trolley. Yes they are not a generation of collots also who must follow the tradition of 40 days babies should not be invited out or travel. So streets like this they will get used to.

"Sure Arsy is confused, where would he take it with his father and mother? I just saw this place" said Anjani random.

"He's happy, honey. Let's not be at home, especially in a trolley like this, he does not need to get tired of walking and just enjoy the atmosphere this morning," said Anjani.

"Hmm, he was smirked at being able to explore the outside world. If you are already big you will be a parent who treats permissive or authoritarian parenting?" Ask Anjani.

"Why is that?" Ask Arkan while rubbing the top of Anjani's head beside him.

"Yes I think we should talk about this anyway, Mas. That means let us be in line to make Arsy in the future want to be like what," said Anjani.

Arkan smiled, yes it was not wrong indeed. Anjani is a child of psychology, at least he learned about child development and also understand the child's cycology, naturally he asked this. But it makes Arkan so amazed, because Anjani looks more mature this way.

"I'm permissive, I'll release whatever he wants to do, I won't ban much but I'll keep the rules and oversight."

"But if he violates and acts outside my bounds I will be authoritarian" Arkan continued.

"How do you mean?"

"For example, I would not forbid him to eat anything he likes, but I have a rule not to eat sweet foods every day. If he does, I will let him, if he has a toothache, then I explain the cause and effect and confirm the rules that I have made."

"Let him learn from his mistakes and understand that the rules you make are good for himself, is that it?" Ask Anjani.

Arkan nodded. "Balita, kids, teens. It will be difficult to tell, they will do anything as they will. That's why they have to feel it for themselves because of the consequences so that in the future they understand."

"Yes, I used to do that too."

"So you agree or have another opinion, hm?" Ask Arkan while sitting in the garden chair and followed by Anjani.

Anjani plays Arsy's cheek and chuckles. "I can agree with the parenting pattern that you want to be treated. I'm sure he'll grow up well, he'll be a submissive, loving, kind and smart kid later."

"Surely, she will also be beautiful like her Mama. Well I have to be extra tight to select the prospective daughter-in-law later. My beautiful son like this can't be mistaken for his mother," Arkan said.

Anjani glanced at Arkan sharply, this is how Arkan was happy to invite him to a fight. "What do you mean?! I married her to you!"

"Who said that I was the antagonist in the story, separating the princess and the handsome prince and ruining the story."

"Hit will?!"

"Who cried for 3 days in the room because he did not want to be betrothed to me? Surprisingly, there was a woman who refused me, to the point of crying, dear. Your father was rejected, but Daddy was handsome," Arkan told Arsy with confidence.

"So?!! Not me!!" Anjani Kesal.

"Indeed I said you, do you feel, honey?" Ask Arkan who now brings his face closer to Anjani.

Anjani pushes Arkan's face with both palms. Ah ashamed to know Anjani like this. Used to refuse desperately, now it looks bucin. "Judah yes I am, yes! I did. Satisfied?!"

Anjani surrenders, making Arkan laugh with the words of his wife. Finally the queen of this prestige checkmate, very funny.