Marrying the Driver's Child

Marrying the Driver's Child
MAS2 CHAPTER 107


Having a child is something very special. Moreover, the first child who was present after a long time married. And so was Xavier's presence. The little guy is coloring our house.


He is good at walking, good at chattering, and likes to follow wherever his mommy goes. At the age of Xavier, which today is even 1 year, we celebrate simply. There are only birthday cakes, candles, and Xavier's favorite balloons.


We did not invite anyone, only Xavier oma-opa who had come to witness the first moment of Xavier's birthday.


"Darling, you're still a long time?" Arsen had just entered the room while I was still dressing up.


"A little while, I'll just have a hairbrush" I replied.


Arsen grabbed the comb from my hand, then slowly he began to tidy up my hair with the comb.


"Thank you" said Arsen.


I furrowed my brows, looking at him who was looking at me from the reflection of the mirror.


"Why?" my many. Confused what Arsen was thinking until he thanked me.


"Because you gave birth to my son." Arsen wrapped his hands around my chest, then he kissed the hair behind my ears. "Udah is a year and soon my other child will be born from your womb. Ye know? My love for you grows every time I see our children. I wouldn't be able to do it without you" Arsen said.


Almost daily words came out of his mouth, which I heard almost every time he touched. I don't know why I always get carried away, and never get tired of listening to it.


I know Arsen's love is so much greater than my love for him. I'm sure it's very rare for a man like Arsen to be in this world, and I'm the luckiest woman to get love from a husband like Arsen. There was almost no shortage of hers, other than excessive jealousy.


"I love you too" I said.


"That's all?" ask Arsen. He took off his embrace, then returned to combing my hair.


"What am I supposed to say?"


"When are you romantic, dear?" Arsen put the comb on the table.


My hair is perfectly neat, beautifully shredded because of my husband's work.


I stood up and looked at Arsen who was pouting.


"I love you, and I'm so lucky to have a husband like Mr. Rafandra Arsenio." I poked my hand against Arsen's neck, then quickly pulled his nape and kissed his lips.


I felt Arsen return my kiss, and his hand had already grabbed my waist. Our kisses deepened with tongues twisting together.


I was stunned when Xavier suddenly walked into the room, he must have seen his parents kissing each other.


"Xavier, baby when did you get in?" Arsen grabbed the body of his little whiz that was his birthday today.


"Daddy must not have closed the door."


Arsen just grinned as if he did not feel guilty.


"Mommie, Mommie, kiss Mommie," said Xavier who had been moving agilely in Arsen's arms.


"Okay, mommie love kiss, but Xavier diem, his legs don't kick in later baby twin!" my orders.


Xavier nodded, but his legs and arms began to remain silent.


"Kiss Mommie, kiss mommie."


I kissed Xavier's cheeks, and he replied by kissing me. Xavoer likes to mimic what he sees, ever since he saw Arsen kiss my forehead, he liked to mimic it.


"Kiss daddy, please!" pinta Arsen's. He tapped his cheek with his index finger.


"No, no, no." Xavier shook his head strongly.


"Why don't you want to kiss Daddy?"


"No, no, kiss Mommie, kiss Mommie." Xavier asked me to kiss again.


"Ah, Xavier daddy's son too. If there's no daddy there's you're Xavier." Arsen forcibly kissed Xavier, and Xavier's response thrashed. Arsen continued to kiss Xavier's cheek, walked out of the room, and I followed them.


"No, no, no," cried Xavier. Arsen did not let go and continued to kiss Xavier, until finally our boy was crying loudly.


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If Xavier doesn't want to be kissed, I want Oppa kissed the same oppa sen 😍😍


What is it, want to protest not update 😂😂😂 Yes, I'm sorry yes. Anyway before I say The End. or End. I keep going. As long as there are still read 😍😍😍