Mother to My Children
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Time goes on, without feeling now baby Zio is one year old. The boy is now actively learning to walk around here and there without caring about the surroundings. The plump baby, it now appears to be sitting on the rug while playing his favorite toy and awaited by Bara who is not working because this morning he complained that he was not well to the presence of Syafira.

Baby Zio was engrossed in playing by himself because his chest was sleeping beside him. Sometimes the baby rides the body of the daddy like riding a horse and then down back to play.

Bara deliberately took out almost all the toys owned by the baby to surround them. In the hope that he could relax a bit, closed his eyes due to the dizziness that struck, making him reluctant to open his eyes.

Syafira and Bara do prefer to babysit baby Zio without involving too many caregivers. If Syafira goes to college and Bara has to go to the office, then baby Zio will be held by a nanny. But, if one of them is at home, baby Zio is fully in their care.

Although often hassles themselves, especially if the twins are already at home, but Syafira really enjoy her new role as a mother for her three children.

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Baby Zio who felt ignored by his chest, mopped the face of the daddi, to make Bara jerk, "What a pity? Daddy's here, Zio what do you want?" said Bara half frowning resisting dizziness in both temples.

Baby Zio pointed at the toy he was throwing to attract attention. Bara wakes up and takes the toy and gives it to baby Zio. Then, he re-shed his body, his eyes closed again.

A few minutes, then, baby Zio touched Bara's eyes, "Dad... At... Dad... Di," her tiny hand kept moving pulling her eyelids to become literate.

"Da..dad..dad..di," said the fat baby.

"What son? Hem, Zio toys himself yes, in the company of daddy here, daddy go nowhere. But, daddy's head is dizzy, Zio plays by himself yes, son," Bara brought a few toys to Baby Zio's front, but baby Zio even moves his legs pushing the toys.

"Cu... Cu... Cu.. It's cu!" babysit Zio half whining. Bara smiled, apparently his youngest son was thirsty.

"Zio's thirsty? It's not finished yet, how's dong?"

"Cu.. Cu... Cu... It's cu!" no matter what Bara says, Baby Zio keeps whining for milk.

"Darling! Zio's thirsty, looking for it!" bara shouted towards the kitchen.

Shortly after, Syafira came out with a pacifier containing formula milk. Yes, baby Zio is not satisfied just drinking from Asi Syafira. After MP-asi, Syafira was forced to provide additional formula milk as well for her very strong baby suckling. At least, he managed to graduate giving exclusive breast milk to baby Zio until he was six months old.

Baby Zio immediately stood up and walked slowly, he raised both hands to welcome the pacifier in the hands of Syafira, "Honey thirsty, yes" said Syafira, he did not immediately give the pacifier to his son. Baby Zio showed a disappointed face, he helped his lips, adorable.

Syafira crouched down in front of baby Zio and smiled at her manyuning son, "Guve me your chieek, Please!" said it.

Baby Zio instantly advanced his face, welcoming the kiss of Syafira on his puffer cheek. The baby boy looked overjoyed as Syafira gave his pacifier.

Syafira sighed as she glanced at her completely unmoved husband with her eyes closed, "Mas, in a moment. I haven't been around for lunch, the twins are coming home soon. Take care of it in a minute, will you? A little bit more is right," said Syafira who knew her husband was not really asleep.

"Hem, stay with Zio, it's okay. I didn't sleep anyway" Bara said in a murmur.

"Thank you," Syafira rubbed her husband's arm gently, "Let me also have an afternoon lecture. Let's replace Adel keep Zionya, help nanny, huh?" hurry before you go back to the kitchen.

Syafira has now started active college again after taking a leave of absence until the age of baby Zi even six months, which she originally planned to return to college soon after baby Zio was born, in fact, he really just gave up his time to get into possession after his son MP-asi.

"Hem," said Bara briefly.

Syafira snorted, "What is so dizzy, want to be on the call of the doctor did not want, tell me to take medicine do not want, but the eyes continue so, do not want to be literate from earlier. Tumben until absent ngantor everything, not usually so,"

"Nothing, just a bit of a cold like mas. Later too good. You can take care of Zio at home, can't you, baby?" Bara opened her eyes and rubbed the cheeks of baby Zio who was already sitting cross-legged beside her.

Syafira returns to the kitchen after making sure baby Zio is sitting a henchman.

Bara who understood his son's wish immediately untied his left hand and patted his own arm, "Here!" said it.

Baby Zio immediately smiled and crawled closer, he immediately threw himself in the armpits of Bara, his head was wrapped in the arms of the daddy.

Baby Zio sipped her milk quietly in her father's armpits.

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Finished cooking, Syafira cleans up and returns to the living room to take over baby Zio. However, his eyes blinked when he did not find the baby there. There is only Bara who is now sleeping with various kinds of toys on his stomach to his chest. Her face was also full of milk from baby Zio.

"Mas, wake. Tell Zio to take care of it for a moment but instead it crushes again. This is also, the face is full of milk, fortunately not in the ants. Wake up, whose son is this?" syafira shook her husband's body, panicking. Baby Zio walks into the pool and falls. If out of the house it was impossible because there was a guard in front.

" There is, Zio there is. Here, he again nyusu," said Bara half-conscious.

"There is! Whereabouts? Know his son again his riotous, again the streets, even in staying asleep. Surprised from earlier sleep continues to sleep, that makes more dizzy, most sleep!" syafira's nagging as she passes in search of baby Zio's whereabouts.

Bara hnya can grimace, I don't know why since yesterday he continues to sleepy. Even though last night he was absent from exercising in bed, so he did not stay up late, but his eyes like there was glue that forced him to continue to be closed.

"Wake up, help find the mas, fear of falling into the pool!" shouts Syafira.

Bara slightly squeaked, rubbing his ears because of the sound of Syafira's scream. Since Zio's pigs can crawl, Syafira feels increasingly chatty and likes to scream. What's more, baby Zio after baby Zio can walk, the sound of Syafira's cry increases another octave.

Bara immediately got up and ran towards the backyard, he went straight to the pool, making sure his youngest child was not there.

Bara heaved a sigh of relief, because what Syafira was worried about did not happen.

"Mas, look at this! Because you've been watching Zio, Zio has become like this!" there was the sound of Syafira shouting from the direction of the side courtyard, where Uncle Tiger was used to. Bara immediately rounded his eyes, lest the pet had preyed on his son.

Bara immediately ran towards the source of Syafira's voice. Syafira welcomed his arrival while glaring, "See this!" Syafira pointed at baby Zio who was lying on his back next to Tiger uncle who was also the same, looking up, the baby looked dirty full of mud, can be sure he and his father's pet wild animals are rolling on the ground. In fact, his mouth was also filled with soil.

"Oh my goodness, Zio. You eat land, son? A stomachache!" Syafira soon holds baby Zio. He glanced at Uncle Tiger, "What?" as Syafira retorted the roar of the beast. Syafira took one step back, still horrified if the tiger let out its voice.

"Look at this mas, your son ate the land! Today invited to play land with uncle mas Bara, later can be taught to roar!" Syafira pointed to her son who looked ordinary and relaxed, not disturbed at all with the anger of the mother. He was tasting his tongue as if he was enjoying what was inside.

" I'm not afraid if later his son can be in the same prey he" Syafira pointed to Tiger's uncle, the tiger roars again as a sign of protest, it was as if he knew what Syafira was talking about and he said there was no way he could do it.

Syafira bearded and hissed, from the first time since he first set foot in the house, indeed he was like hostile to Uncle Tiger. He did not want to be near a tiger that was old for the size of the tiger.

Bara grimaced, "His name is also a boy, it's okay, eat what soil to eat, stay strong, yes son," said Bara casually rubbing the head of baby Zio.

"Hais, by the same way Bara just the same as the wall, not sensitive! Go back to sleep there!" Syafira continued to nag as she passed. Of course, he will soon bathe the already very dirty baby Zio.

Syafira, like most mothers, will worry and nag if the child does something strange. However, Bara always responded casually, because that's how he used to be educated. His father was always relaxed with what he did, as long as it did no harm. And to him, dare to get dirty, well. Like the slogan of a sincere detergent.

"The more the day, the more the mother-female, my wife. And that, humanely," murmured Bara smiling.

💦💦 LAH, EMANG UDAH Emak-emak mas Bara, want to be a girl continue ya 😄😄

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