Let's, Divorce
The Part 118
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The surprising day came, Farah finally opened her voice about her pregnancy to the father and it was also heard by Mamih always the closest family.
The woman knows, if the end of this child and his son-in-law is much closer to the Nephew so it is not wrong if now Andra and Viana become Mamih's target to mengorekk info much more accurate because since all was revealed Farah locked herself in her room.
"Why are you?!" mamih's angry nagging but he can not be angry because there is a Prince who was busy sticking his hand in his grandmother's mouth as a sign that Mamih should stop berating his Daddy.
"Can't be the same Farah, Mih," Andra replied in error.
"You are not a child who does not know the good and bad a problem if it has to be pendam too long like this" Mamih joked again, she still hopes her husband doesn't know before he says it later.
Not yet had Andra answered he even laughed when Mamih's hand was bitten by the Prince until the middle-aged woman jumped in shock with the behavior and puffiness of the plump baby.
"They are protesting again to Mamih" Andra whispered to Viana.
"My prince is so sweet" he replied, who was so anxious with the son that Viana was aware of it.
The Prince did not cry, he was looking for Mamih's attention to focus on him alone, The smart boy who did not want Daddy and Mommy to be angry.
"My prince too!" cetus Andra who did not accept because he felt that he was working hard by himself when pitting the boy.
Because Mamih continued to be disturbed by the Prince, eventually the trial ended on the condition that the child and his son-in-law must continue to accompany Farah, do not let the girl dark eyes and act as she pleases because of despair and Andra and his wife also agreed because they understand how the current mess Farah.
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"Oh, my ears are hot, Mom," whispered Andra as they were in the room, his prank hands have now crept into one of the chewy meat parts of Viana because indeed the position is now hugging from behind.
"What hand is a chirp? keep creeping!" viana said while lowering Andra's hand but unfortunately always on purpose to return to the original place.
"It hurts!"
"Boyou, Mom. DesEhaannya do not need to hold dong," seductive Andra who knows if the woman is also enjoying the halal, especially when Si JendOLan has been actively rubbing.
"I'm ready for the Prince's bath, when will you finish me if you keep bothering me?!" nagging Viana while pushing Andra's body away.
The man even laughed, he never got angry even though HasRatnNyA has been provoked because this is indeed his fault is often a fad at the wrong time.
"Yes, yes! you ready the water let me open the Prince's clothes," said Andra who always took care of their children.
"Hem," said Viana just cleared her throat, she finally passed to the bathroom leaving her husband.
After the wife left, Andra walked to the bed where the Prince was, he took off all the clothes attached to the boy's body to leave behind him alone. But, not the name Andra if he does not have a silly idea because after all he is still a young man who keeps so many creations even if the child becomes a victim. He laughed until he was blown away when he saw the current form of the Prince who had been moved to the Sofa.
"Dadd, haven't you?" viana asked as her husband did not take the Prince to the bathroom.
"Udah, Mom," replied Andra who was still laughing while Viana was shocked to see her son at this moment.
"What are you, my son?"
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I magic like Kebab Roll, Mom...