Miss Marries Boy
Bonus Chapters
"Mas Gods..... Replace their carrier! Nuna was tired.." shouted Miss who was still on the bed while closing her eyes.
Their three toddlers are now able to crawl and are increasingly active. The 9-month-old baby was fighting over each other's toys to the point of crying.
God as a father does not let it go, seeing the wife who takes care of the three of them alone becomes heartless and let Miss rest.
God accompanied them to play together, the three baby D was very fond of playing with the father.
Davan, Devan, Daven, that's their name that looks like even others are very confused to recognize the twins. Only the Miss and the Gods can recognize her sons.
"Dav, Dev, Ven. Want to go to Uncle Navi's? But don't be naughty there," said Dewa.
Of course, the three babies did not answer because they did not understand his father's words.
"Don't take it there! Not good with them, our three children can not stay there," cried Miss who heard the words of God.
"Hmmm... Mas bosen at home."
God stroked his three sons, since baby D was getting active they could not vacation. They choose to give up rather than fussy baby D in the middle of the road.
"Mas, Nuna is late for mens" said Miss.
"What true? Don't want to take dong!"
Miss got out of bed and opened the drawer to pick up the pregnancy test kit.
The god was still watching his wife's movements until she went into the bathroom.
10 Minutes later.
Miss came out with a limp step, she looked at the God while crying out whether moved or sad.
"How did it go?" ask God.
The Lord approached Miss then checked on her own. His eyes widened when he found out his wife was pregnant again. Miss rubbed her face rough, she then noticed that her three young sons had not even been able to walk.
"Why not KB? Mas would have said for KB but you are always the reason later make fat later make spotty and this and that," said Dewa.
"This is what you did. Why am I the only one to blame" cried Miss.
The god let out a long sigh, he allowed Miss to calm down. Miss took a cell phone and looked for a young pineapple seller online. All she thought about was how to abort the baby.
The god glanced at Miss, he snatched the wife's phone.
"What the fuck? You want to abort our baby?" ask God.
"Well how else? They were young and I wasn't ready to have another baby.
"This is our child, just imagine if when our son will be lost! How you feeling?" dewa.
The lady looked at her three sons. "I can't kill them."
"Well that's you know. In your stomach is also our son. Treat him as well as his brothers. Don't throw! We can take care of him, for sure" said the god.
Miss hugged the husband, her chaotic thoughts could not make her think positively. The gods will help take care of her children and lest Miss be exhausted.
Miss is also very stubborn, she does not want to hire a baby sitter to help her take care of her three sons.
"Tomorrow we will see a doctor" said Dewa.
Miss nodded, she wiped her tears and sat down with baby D to accompany her play. Seeing her young son of course this is very heavy if pregnant again. They should share affection with their children fairly.
"Don't be sad! Many children have a lot of sustenance, all this there is a silver lining," said the god to calm the wife.