IRENE (Presidential Satisfying Woman )
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Hearing the sadness felt by her husband made Irene also feel the same right.

He feels that Max's life is as miserable as his own.

So as much as possible Irene tried to be a good friend to her husband.

Because the wife must be able to be any partner for her husband, not just be a bedmate.

After they return to the room and make sure that Max is really asleep, Irene gives him a kiss of affection on her husband's forehead.

In her blanket of stocky body Max so that the wind does not hit her body, Irene really want to make sure that her husband and children will live well with her.

So Irene wanted the best for her entire family at this time.

" Sleep baby, I hope your burden is gone, be happy with us. If your mother doesn't love you, then there's me who loves you, even I hope the love I have is enough to meet the needs of the love you've lost. " Irene rubbed her husband's firm jaw in love.

She chose to go to their dressing room to prepare the clothes that her husband would wear tomorrow morning.

Everything Irene had prepared, from her shoes, to her full suit.

When she was done she went downstairs to prepare the ingredients for their breakfast menu tomorrow morning, Especially MPASI for baby Maxim.

" Dad ??" Call Irene to her dad who looks like he's still in the kitchen at this hour.

" What do you want ?? Let Irene do it. " Gery's father just smiled.

This is how the child, always understands himself.

" Daddy just wants warm milk, "

" Let Irene do it, Irene needs a story. "

" What's the matter, son ??" Gery's father asked his daughter.

Irene also made a drink for them, sugar glasses milk given red ginger to warm their bodies.

" What do you think trauma can be healed ??" Gery's father put the glass in his current hold.

As for their conversation this time was quite serious.

" What's the matter, dear ??" Ask Gery's father again to his daughter Irene.

" Irene thinks Irene and Max need a story companion, like a psychologist. Because Max has a heavy past that's on his father's responsibility. She felt so very disappointed with her mother who betrayed her Daddy, she felt so guilty for killing so many lives, And he has also poisoned people a lot with the drugs he sells. "

" Has it reached that stage, dear ??" Irene did not understand what else to do.

Maybe one way their one will go to a psychologist together to tell a possible story.

Just sharing about what they had experienced, Irene did not mind all her husband's past.

It's just that she doesn't want the burden on her husband's health to adversely affect her husband's health.

Because it will have a big impact in the daily life of her husband.

Moreover, a few days ago Irene once found out her husband was crying in his sleep calling the name of the Daddy , In addition today he saw a huge disappointment from the eyes of his husband when he looked at the mother.

Max doesn't hate his mother, he's just disappointed, but he doesn't understand how he says that he's terribly disappointed in his mother.

Whether Irene should meet her mother-in-law and persuade her in-laws to sit together with her husband.

Discussing what has happened in the past, Max needs an explanation for why his mother could do that to him.

Maybe that's what her husband needs.

" Take care of him son, Hold his hand, Never let go of his hand, He needs a clue to his way of life, At this time he has an angel in his life, Then guide him, guide him, Know him with God, I believe you are the purpose of his life at this time. No household goes according to our plan, but we can also hope to have the life we want, so accompany her in her worst phase. Maybe this is invisible, As you said earlier, Max just needs a storymate to be able to vent all the emotions in his soul, the burden he bears is not easy. Because seeing what is so painful for us is not easy to forget. "

" Thank you dad, as soon as Irene will find a place for us to visit, Irene will see her from Irene's phone later. " Gery's father rubbed the top of his daughter's head full of tenderness.

" Take love wherever you are, because anything can be lost with love, so much behind it, Because love can also bring destruction. Be wise in what love is. " The father and son hugged each other warmly, The two were telling stories and thinking of a way out of the problems that were facing the woman of heaven blaster.

Irene, the woman who is so tough in her life, the woman who never complains with the circumstances.

And because of his persistence and sincerity, he can also be in his current position.

She can live with her husband and children.

Not only that, he can be said to be a super woman who can take care of all the needs of her husband and children.

" It's getting late, Dad has to rest, Irene also wants to go back to the room, afraid her husband Irene woke up and look for Irene. "

" Go away, accompany your husband, Give him so much love, for now only your love can be a remedy for him. " Irene nodded her head.

He kissed both palms of his father hoping for blessings to come his way.

" Be happy in your life, son, because I believe, Your love is the best medicine for your husband. "

" Irene went well..." He also chose to go back to his room to sleep because it was getting late.

" So dear where ??" Irene has welcomed her husband's voice as if he woke up.

" I'm sorry, I'm new to the kitchen, I know you're there, so we've been drinking warm milk together, we haven't told you about it for a long time. " Irene approached her husband and re-hugged the big body of her husband.

" Will you drink ginger milk too, or will you go to bed again ??"

" Just go to sleep, I'm so tired today. "

" Here you go, sleep. I'll accompany you and hug you again. " Max returned and hugged Irene.

So did Irene, she hummed to deliver her husband's sleep.

Because of the gentle voice of his wife who came from heaven, said the boy, Late Max fell asleep again soundly.

Her smooth snoring voice made Irene smile for it.

" Go to sleep, tell me your pain, and I'm happy to share your feelings with you dear...Because I love you. "

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