Marrying Mother's Mother's Mother
Chapter 177 - Extra chapter 1

All night Bara can't sleep. The first day of baby Real at home, the baby boy was smart to act. If there are nurses in the hospital who help, there should be more at home who help. The couple can rest in peace. However, everything is not in line with the reality that exists.

The problem is that baby Real doesn't want to be held by anyone. All night long, screaming, endless crying made the whole house rowdy. All the residents were turned to try to silence him. From the babysitter to Rosmah's mother, everything was going to put her to sleep.

The clinking of the clock in the middle room was heard twelve times. The evening chants blend with the whirling wind in the dry season. Bella had been asleep in her soft bed, waking up occasionally. Being a mother to baby Real, Bella's sleep hours are not regular and perfectly scheduled.

Different story experienced by Bara. The man was still busy cuddling, humming with a pitchless hoarse voice. The salivary's almost dry already.

All night crying, her little baby just wanted to be quiet, once in her cradle, her warm embrace. Like magic, the cry of the baby Real slowly shrank and eventually fell asleep while in his arms.

“Ssttt ..” She held her son while standing. Shake left and right, following the rhythm of the night. With the right hand slapped a small butt wrapped in a bedong.

Fifteen minutes of non-stop petting, silent invites drowsiness. Seen as Bara yawned repeatedly, the purple silk-covered goose feather pillow as if calling herself, asked to be bedded.

Smile engraved on the sleepy face of Bara, settles slowly ushering the hero in his contest. A white-painted teak baby bed in the corner of the room, Bara lowered the baby Real slowly. Slowly, even Bara had to hold his breath, as if even a small breath could wake the crown prince.

The lips smiled again for a second time, Bara already wanted to jump for joy. Fireworks burst in the heart, when the small squirm The Real Wirayudha terminated eyelids increasingly attached tightly.

“Good night, baby Real,” whispered Bara without sound. Just lip language, smile. Bara's current happiness is like winning a tender of billions of rupiah.

Walk straight to his soft bed. Bara style is like bad luck. Stepping without sound, with slowed body motion. All for what sake, for Baby Real is not disturbed anymore.

Right on the fifth step, the cry of the tiny baby came back blaring. Unknown to Bara and Bella. Bara ran, approached and brought back to his deck.

The mommy stood up, limping on her way to the cot.

“Let me alone, Mas.” Bella takes over baby Real from Bara's sling. Trying to persuade the baby to stop crying.

“Mas sleep only,” pinta Bella. There was a pinch of pity at the sight of Bara who was about to fall down, not sleeping a single moment because of the fussiness of their son.

“Maybe hungry adek,” said Bella, already taking a nursing position, carrying her baby sitting on the sofa.

Warmly enveloped Bella's current feelings. During his time with Bara, he had just seen the other side of Barata Wirayudha. Stringing up story after story before. Bella just found out behind the arrogant and angry Bara, the man was a patient figure in a small child. Evidently how Issabell and Rania, their two daughters who always wanted to stick to his daddy.

After being full, The Real went back to acting. Apart from the milk, the cry was again heard squealing ears. Even being persuaded by anything, baby Real remains unwilling. Covered, hummed, on a soft pat, can only make a moment of silence. A few seconds later, her crying came back.

“Mas, I take adek out only.” Bella finally relented, letting Bara sleep for a moment.

Moving to the front room, baby Real directly handled the nanny. The result remains the same, the crying becomes more and more. Breaking the silence of the night, deeply disturbing all the inhabitants of the house. Half an hour passed, Bara finally relented. Dragging his tired body, out of the room.

“Bell, just me,” Bara said. The man in the black nightgown had already caught up to the vestibule and taken over his son.

“Let me alone, Mas. Since then Mas has not slept at all,” reject Bella.

“I can't sleep if you cry like this.” Bara explained, while taking over his son.

And sure enough, just a moment in Bara's arms, the son stopped crying. “Truly son of Barata Wirayudha. Sleep should be carried daddy, yes.” Bara forced a smile and opened her eyes.

“Ah ..!” Bara dropped his tired body, leaned over on his soft bed. Even baby Real wouldn't let her sit. Every single one of the men sat on the soft sofa, Baby Real immediately screamed. His first experience of being a father, was truly unforgettable all the time.

“Finally Bell,” said Bara, looking at his wife.

Not up to five minutes, Bara's fine snoring was heard breaking the morning. That regular tone containing fatigue and drowsiness sounded heartbreaking.

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If the other residents of the house start the morning with a smile, not with Bara. The man began his morning with drowsiness and eye bags. Only able to fall asleep at five o'clock in the morning, Bara had to wake up again when the clanking of spoons and forks was heard at the dinner table.

Half-dragging his legs, forcing his eyes open. She washed her body with cold water. Hoping that the sleepiness would soon disappear, he had a meeting in the morning.

“Bell, I'm sleepy.” The well-groomed man in a work suit, laid his head on Bella's shoulders shamelessly. His wife was busy taking care of his two daughters at the dinner table.

“Mas, want breakfast with what?” bella asked, patting Bara's face gently with her.

“With you.” I almost fell asleep again.

“Mas, I'm serious.”

“I'm sleepy Bell. Baby Real really pranked me all night,” the Bara fight, pulled up the chair and dropped his body.

“Dad, why are your eyes like pandas?” babble Issabell. Sontak makes the whole dining table crumpled.

“But Really Bell?” Bara asked innocently.

“Yes, Mas. No need to go to the office today. I'll take your breakfast to the room.” Bella gave me an idea. It was too pity to see her husband who had withstood the drowsiness since then.

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Bella went into the room with a plate of nasi uduk made by a home assistant. Put it on the nightstand, then wake the sleeping Bara in a work suit, complete. Not even taking off his shoes.

“Mas, breakfast.” Bella shook her husband's body.

“Bell ...” greet Bara with a raucous voice.

“Quite Real only, yes. I do not want to add another child,” Bara said with closed eyes.

“Ha? What's wrong with you, Mas?” ask Bella slowly.

“I can't take care of it every night. I give up, Bell.”

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