Mommy Transmigration
Daddy is sensitive

Currently Gio brought Aqila to the playground as the child wished. The happy sparkle was very clear on his face when he saw his daughter who looked very enthusiastic.

"Uncle! Qila wants the ice cream," said Aqila while pointing at the pedangan selling ice cream.

"Alright princess, let's give ice cream." take Gio along while leading Aqila to the ice cream merchant.

"Uncle, Qila wants a strawberry taste" he said as he stared at the ice cream with a happy twinkle.

Gio ordered ice cream for Aqila as well as himself with the same taste. After that they sat on a bench not far from there.

"Aqila was happy to be playing here again" the boy said.

Gio looked at Aqila, he smiled gently when he realized that Aqila was getting comfortable with him. It was seen that Aqila started to tell how she felt at this moment.

"Oh yeah, dady rarely does Qila play?" gio asked in response to his daughter's words.

"Daddy plays a lot, but at the mansion. Daddy rarely has time to play here" Aqila replied as she licked her ice cream occasionally.

Gio nodded, admitting that Alden was indeed very busy. Moreover, his best friend was in control of two companies at once, namely privately owned and Wesley. Gio understands Alden's predicament, although he's also a CEO like his best friend, but he's not as busy as Alden.

"Hm, Qila won't call me dad?" gio asked with a serious look at his daughter.

Aqila looked at Gio, she thought about what Gio had proposed to her.

"Daddy wouldn't let me know if Qila called you uncle?" ask Aqila.

"For sure, so ... Qila want to call Gio's dad?" gio Pinta.

Aqila gave a short nod, she went back to enjoying her ice cream without knowing that Gio was currently very happy.

"Hm, I-Dad Qila wants to play that swing. But, the father who pushed Qila well." linta Aqila while pointing at the swing that was not far from them.

Gio nodded, their ice cream had run out. Gio took his daughter's hand to approach the swing.

"Pelan-pelan go up dear," said Gio.

Aqila nodded, Gio began to push the swing slowly. The happy laugh he had with his mouth.

"Hahaha, again father ...," said the boy as Gio never pushed his swing back.

Gio smiled, he pushed back the swing his son took. She was very happy when she felt the closeness between herself and her daughter.

Meanwhile, Alden was calming down Elbert who was whining to go home. He tried to keep his son quiet so that his wife would not wake up.

"Hiks ... El wants to go home hiks ...," fussy kid.

"Yes, he'll go home. El Jiga's stitches haven't dried yet, the doctor will be angry." Alden persuaded.

"Hiks .. in the dahit repeated in the same house oma hiks .. oma can dahit hyks ... El nda wants dicini daddy, boocan tau!" upset the kid.

Alden held him left and right, but still the boy whined.

"Let me be the fat one, you can't remember your son!" annoyed Deon who had seen the drama of father and son.

Alden would have given it, but the winding of Elbert's hand on his neck was too strong.

"Just like first," persuaded Alden.

But the boy still shook his head, he did not want to be with Deon because he thought he was a stranger.

"Nda want to hiks .. want to tama daddy aja," whine the boy.

Alden breathed a tired sigh, he came out of Elbert's nursery so that his son's cry did not wake his wife who was asleep.

"Yaudah, if you want the same daddy don't cry. If El Nangis continues to mending El same om Deon earlier," said Alden.

Instead of stopping crying, Elbert even hardened her cries. Alden was confused when he heard the cry of the child who was now getting hardened.

"Syutt, it's getting weeping" Alden grumbled.

They are now a spectacle, even mothers who see them whisper to each other - whispered to Alden.

"Eatya sir, if not ready to have children do not make it first. So this can not calm the child." scolding one of the mothers who passed in front of Alden.

Alden just stared flat at the mothers, he also knew how to calm the child. However, I don't know why Elbert is so fussy right now.

Alden looked at his watch, he clucked when he saw what time it was.

"Had this child been fussy, it was already one o'clock in the afternoon and it was time for him to sleep." Alden grumbled as he laid Alden in his cradle. His hand patted the boy's thigh gently to put him to sleep.

Before long Elbert's cry subsided, her eyes were already faint at the sight of Alden. Added Alden continued to blow his eyes which made Elbert more sleepy.

"Well, sleep is also the end. Can't say, daddy El sleepy. Why be fussy first." Alden grumbled while bringing the child into his room back.

ckleks.

"Where?" deon asked when he saw his best friend coming in.

"Sleep, this child is fussy because sleepy." Alden grumbled as he walked over to Deon.

Deon chuckled amusedly, his friend was very funny when calming his son. Her net looked at Elbert who was already fast asleep.

"That means your sign must be sensitive to your child .. So if this incident is repeated, you are no longer dizzy. Just stay asleep, done." said Gio lightly while patting Alden's shoulder.

Without them realizing that Amora had actually woken up, she simply wanted to know what her husband would do when their son cried. Amora did not expect that Alden was sensitive when his son cried which made Amora a little happy.

"Eh Al, mommy same daddy come home first well. Later if Amora wakes up saying she's mommy same daddy came home first that, fear nyariin," said Jeslyn.

As Jeslyn and Jonathan had not yet returned, they observed Alden trying to win Elbert. However, suddenly Jonathan had to go home because there was an office business that he had not done.

"Yes, Al will tell you. Mommy and daddy are careful on the road." Alden said as he looked at his mommy.

"Elbert is asleep?" asked Amora who pretended to have just woken up while rubbing her eyes.

Alden looked at his wife who had woken up, he got up and approached the wife to give her son.

"Here, it was very fussy," said Alden showed the son who had fallen asleep.

Amora nodded, telling Alden to lay El next to her. His hands stretched out to cover the child.

"So mommy same daddy came home, he said there was business" Alden said as he occupied himself on the bench next to the gurney.

Amora nodded she was already tay when her in-laws came home. Her net was staring at Deon who had seen them before.

Alden followed his wife's point of view, forgetting to introduce Deon to Amora.

"Oh yes, dear ..the man sitting there is my best friend Deon" Alden said.

Amora nodded, she smiled when she saw the thinly smiling Deon staring at her.

"Don't look at him." Alden annoyed as he turned Amora's head to him.

Amora let out a tired sigh, her husband was so jealous. He got down from the gurney and headed for the nightstand to pick up the paper bag that seemed to be the lunch Alden had bought.

"Have you eaten?" asked Amora while looking at the contents of the paper bag.

Alden shook his head, he had not eaten since he was busy taking care of the crying Elbert.

"Yaudah, let's have lunch first. Oh right, Brother Deon has eaten?" amora asked Deon by calling her sister, Amora was afraid that just calling her name would be rude.

While Deon he just nodded briefly and looked back at his phone, he felt awkward as Amora called herself sis. Though Amora always called her Deon, she also just remembered that Amora does not remember anything.

"She hasn't had that lunch, De .. We have lunch first." take Alden while getting up from his seat and approach Deon.

"Gue lunch at home, my maid sent a message saying there are people who want to see me. He was waiting at home, so I went home first" Deon said as he got up from his seat and approached Alden.

Alden nodded, looking at Deon who was taking something out of his pocket. Turns out Deon gave her the recording device earlier. Alden accepted it and put it on the nightstand.

"Thank you for helping me, be careful on the road" Alden said, patting Deon's shoulder gently.

Deon nodded, he turned around and walked out of Elbert's nursery.

While Amora was curious about the tape, her hands stretched out to look at it. However, Alden called out to him which surprised him.

"Dear," call Alden

"Shock me!" jolt Amora while holding her chest.

Alden frowned, he felt calling out to Amora with a medium volume. Why is his wife surprised?

"What's wrong" asked Amora.

Alden pulled his wife's hand with one more hand to pick up the paper bag on the nightstand.

Alden took his wife to sit on the couch, worried about her not having lunch. What if his wife's child is hungry?

"Lunch first, you haven't eaten yet" Alden asked as he opened the paper bag he was carrying earlier.

"I don't want to eat, I don't want to lust" whined Amora

Alden sighed, he looked at his wife with a flat face.

"If you don't eat, what does your baby eat? eating the wind huh?" pissed Alden.

"But I don't lust Al!" amora Sentak.

Alden's hand was stretched out to flick Amora's impolite lips as she called out to him.

"Fuck, Al! it's not polite to call your husband by that name!" pissed Alden.

Amora simply stroked her lips that were at Alden's centile. It doesn't hurt much, but it hurts a little.

"Gee! I'm not hungry Al, buy me a ketoprak!" amora.

Alden frowned, he did not understand the food the wife wanted.

"Ketoprak? is there a food called ketoprak?" asked Alden in surprise.

Amora was very upset, did her husband not know ketoprak. He did know that this world was a novel world, but he thought that there must also be ketoprak here.

"There! so search!" pissed Amora.

"Where do I do it at the restaurant?" alden asked confusedly.

"Don't go to a mas restaurant, they usually sell on the side of the road." said Amora while patting her husband's thigh.

Alden frowned, he indeed very rarely ate from the roadside. Not because of anything, but his family never ate on the side of the road so he was not used to eating there.

"On the roadside? who usually uses that wagon? who doesn't have a food cover?" ask Alden streak.

Amora nodded enthusiastically, she looked at her confused husband.

"Eating from a resto, it's the same on the side of the road" said Alden while scratching his temple that does not itch.

"if it doesn't! I don't have to eat!" angry Amora.

Alden stared at his wife's astonishment. Isn't it the same as eating ketoprak at the restaurant with the one on the side of the road, then what's the difference?

"I was wrong again?"

"Wrongly so! you are always wrong! was wrong!" amora Sentak.