Love As Dosed?
The Malvin Story 55

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After a few hours to let the wife more calm, then Saga overtook Ayana. Apparently the wife was with her daughter, sometimes they seemed to joke around to make Mala laugh out loud. Though Ayana just pretended to do a bite on their daughter's tiny finger. But Mala looks so happy. Saga involuntarily smiled as she looked at him.

Ayana's expression instantly changed, when she realized the presence of the husband. Saga who realized that sighed while rubbing her hair back misbehaving.

"Chat can, Yan?" ask Saga please be anxious. If it is this fashion, to persuade the wife is not an easy matter.

"What else do you want to say? Want to kill me again? Continue tomorrow, I'm tired, Mas," Ayana replied with a loud tone.

Saga shook his head quickly. "No, Yan, I'm sorry. I was so emotional that's why. I'm sorry, huh?" sorry later.

Hearing the husband who apologized, Ayana became shy and unpleasant. He immediately woke up from his lying position, this made their little princess immediately protested. With a smile he immediately carried Mala.

"Again can not be far away from him, Yan, so I was a bit carried away by emotions when I knew you were late home because I met Mala Malvin."

Ayana nodded in understanding. "I'm sorry, too, Mom, I was wrong."

"Kill us?"

Ayana nodded quickly. "Don't do it again, Mom, I'm really afraid to know. I feel so guilty with Mala but instead you add to it I become more guilty."

Ayana scowled in annoyance. "Where are you if again fashion angry serem really, Mas, not kidding I was until lemes really know.

"I'm sorry" said Saga but it didn't look like a person who was sorry. At least that's what Ayana caught.

"You're sincerely not apologizing?"

Saga blinked twice. "Why?" he then asked back in astonishment.

"So your face does not look like a person who is sorry let alone feel sad."

Saga scratching his head for a while. "It's not like this, is it, usually?"

This time Ayana laughed, this made Mala laugh. "Yee, follow you, do you understand?" cut him in the nose of the princess. Instead of crying, the baby laughed out loud, "look, Mas, your son is really weird," he said complaining to his husband.

"Your son too, right?"

Ayana chuckles. "Yes too."

"Who usually likes weird?"

It felt like Ayana was suddenly mentally affected. Her husband is indeed a champion if to drop people mentally.

"Mas, don't you want to teach me anymore?"

Hearing the wife's question, Saga immediately frowned in surprise. His mind immediately wondered, his wife did not run out of time, right? So much for his question.

Saga's hand then stretched out and touched the wife's forehead. "Abget, pantesan."

Ayana glared at him without accepting. "Don't do it" he said, "the same wife herself."

Saga only chuckled super thinly, while Ayana immediately snorted. Then she handed the princess to her husband.

"Nih, the child is guarded first the real one, do not be made cry, I want to take a shower first."

Saga's expression reflexes instantly gawked in disbelief. "Have you not taken a shower?"

"Yes, do you think, Mom? I just went home and you took the gelud, keep fitting me in Mala's room was awake, you think I'm still perfect if it's already a bath."

Saga's shoulders suddenly squeezed. "If you haven't taken a shower why bed?" protests later. He looked at his wife with a hostile look, "want you change yourself or I ask Darti?" he quickly appealed when he realized his wife's mouth was about to make a sound, "I don't want to get protested again if I change myself. Choose where?"

In Ayana's heart immediately grumbled. If the mode does not gelud can talk long.

"Jeez, my gosh, Mas. I haven't been there for half an hour either. In some parts of each mallem hit our sweat also you sometimes do not tell me to immediately change, why turn-"

"That's different, Yan," cut Saga did not accept. Both eyes look not so friendly, while Mala just put on a confused face to see the debate of her parents.

Ayana clucked in annoyance. "Yes, you told Darti that, I'm tired of asking to change."

Saga nodded in understanding and left the room with Mala while she decided to go to the bathroom immediately because she felt sultry.

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Ayana's face immediately turned frantic as she went downstairs and found Malvin playing with his daughter. As for Saga, don't ask, the man is now busy with his book of course. It's nothing he just went through a heated debate over the man's country. Of course, now he is panicking.

The three then turned their heads compactly. Three of them are now putting on their own confused faces. Anxious to see the behavior of the three, Ayana feels like she wants to capture the moment. But it can not because it only lasts a few seconds and after they are busy with their respective activities.

Right, after that he just ignored it. Somewhat insolent indeed, all three hobbies even though he nyariin himself. But now look at them, as if you don't need them.

"Eat, Yan!"

This time Saga who first opened his voice, however his gaze remained focused on the sheet of the book he was returning.

"You're the one I ate, Mas," retorted Ayana rather judes.

"Woi, speaking carefully there is a leak," said Malvin while pointing at himself and Mala.

Spontaneous Ayana immediately laughed shortly after.

"If you're already broke, Vin, don't go into the bakil's castle." Ayana then sat down next to her husband and rested her head on the man's shoulder.

Realizing the wife's unusual body temperature, Saga immediately reached out her palm and held Ayanas neck to check her body temperature.

"Aren't you feeling well?"

Ayana nodded. "I'm in shock because you were omelin earlier, Mas."

Saga raised her eyebrows in wonder.

"Right," retorted Ayana kekeuh. He immediately straightened his body, "Vin, you just knew I was the same Mas Saga abis a big storm."

Malvin chuckled a little. "What country?"

"Lo," retorted Ayana.

Malvin and Mala were shocked to hear it. The man fell apart shortly after.

"Anjir, Na, your son is also shocked."

"Malvin Prawicaksana," rebuked Saga and this time it was Ayana's turn to be broken shortly after.

"What's? Whahuh? What's wrong, Bang?" malvin's voice does not accept.

"Again the same riot my man, Vin," said Ayana.

Saga stared at the wife flatly, a form of protest inadmissible. Facing those with one frequency was exhausting.

He took a long breath. "Don't use that if you're with Mala again."

Malvin frowned confusedly. "What cake is that?"

"Anjir," Ayana whispered without making a sound.

The man is 'oh'ria while the mangosteen understands.

"Geez, geez, what do I suppose. And if the one who fights me means what?"

"Jealous doi same lo, because my attention to doi so divided."

Saga breathed heavily. "Eat, Yan, keep taking medicine, you have a fever."

"Don't, Mom, I don't have a fever. I'm doing fine. Nih, yes, Vin, you know that Mas Saga sampe nanya gini to me. 'you if nyeselah same I said'. Anyway the point is this, I'm not so inget sure, the tree is so. Crazy, Vin, I feel like mak cleb really, kayak, buset my man of the time really talk to me. May Allah, my loyalty from the boy be doubted by my own husband. I kept the cake that would cry like that but still I hold it. But the real thing is I'm terrified of heartache, Mas."

"And I have a reason, Yan," said Saga.

Malvin immediately put on his face of shock. "Seriously, Bang, are you that?" he asked as if he could not believe it.

Ayana quickly nodded and agreed. "Truly, don't really believe you're being told. Seriously, Vin."

"Come on, get a buset, go home to me. I don't want it to be the same with you guys anymore." Malvin shook his head in horror and stood up to leave. Realizing the beloved Om was about to leave Mala immediately cried loudly.

Malvin immediately panicked. Hurry up and hold Mala to stop her crying.

"It looks like your son is going to me, am I waiting for him?" cananda Malvin, however, managed to get him a sharp shot from both his parents, "haha, joking around, ordinary times your eyes. Just grab a buset, I want to get out of his place."

Tbc,