Let's, Divorce
The Part 99
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"Hi Prince," said Viana when the tiny baby, her own child, was in the deck. This was the first time for the woman to carry the son in addition to holding me to want to be breastfed.
Do not ask how the boy is now, his smile expands to add to his good looks as a descendant of Bramasta who is loved by everyone.
Andra who turned with teary eyes directly on her back stroke by Mother, mother continued Viana was equally touched to see the Prince so comfortable in her Mommy embrace, he had to wait for some time until the hand of the woman he claimed stretched out and then languished.
"Happy always yes you, Mother is happy to see like this," said the woman in brown hijab with a haru look because what she prayed for now she can see for herself.
Andra nodded until finally she could no longer hold back her tears that fell on her right cheek while still staring at each other with her mother-in-law.
The scenery that since yesterday-yesterday is very much desired is now so enjoyed by two people who can only smile and do not want to disturb until finally Viana was shocked when the Prince slightly whined.
"Mother, Andra-, what's the baby?"
Viana's panic made the two people who stood side by side directly approach.
"Nothing, the Prince must be thirsty. Mother who made her milk first and Via remained calm huh."
Viana turned to her husband who nodded her sign that the woman should stay with his position that is to hold and calm Pangerang seemed thirsty to sleep as well as he was washed out.
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One day Andra always develops a smile, he is happy to see his son and his wife in one bed all the time because before Viana was always afraid if the Prince disturbed his sleep with the movements he did. Though the origin he knew, the tiny baby was so calm when with Mommy even though sometimes Viana did not want to stay still because of her own anxiety.
"Your feet still hurt?" andra asked after she put her son's empty milk bottle on the nightstand.
"Tomorrow morning we go for another walk while bringing the Prince yes," Andra suggested.
Viana was silent for a moment and then she turned to the Prince who had not yet slept even though it was more than 8 pm, usually the baby will sleep when it has finished its milk but unlike tonight whose eyes are still wide open with an occasional smile when called and spoken to.
"Wouldn't you cry?" viana asked who made Andra laugh.
"If the Prince is crying, do not be afraid, it is indeed the work of a baby," said Andra gave understanding that the beautiful wife with round cheeks was no longer panicking and away when their son whined.
"Baby work?" Viana who did not understand asked as she scrunched her forehead. As a young mother who used to only enter the left ear out the right ear in fact now makes her know nothing.
"Yes, the baby's job if not cry milk, PUP or pee, Mom," explained Andra while chuckling because Viana also immediately smiled.
"Enak ya, so want rich baby," replied Viana who looked anxious at the Prince who was implied in the gaze of his eyes which now no longer had a look of worry and fear.
"Don't you be Mommy enough, because you have a job too" Andra said, the woman's forehead frowned again not understanding with all the words of her husband.
"What?" ask Viana.
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Make a baby with me...