My Angel Baby's
Vicky's secret plan
...The MAB by VizcaVida...
...|53. Complete Formation Hutama Family And Ruble Family (END)|...
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The photographer of the Hutama family trust was once again called to capture the precious moment of the family by photographing the complete formation of the Hutama family.
The women sit at the very front. The men were standing in the back row. Jenita smiled wilfully, on her right, there was Stefany who also smiled pretty with a girl with a kingpin cheek and beautiful face who both smiled. While on the left side, Angel with the face of Asia kebule-buleannya holding a baby boy fat, bule face blend of genes brought Angel from the father, the father, and also the perfect genes of the Hutama family that Louis brought.
“One, two, three.”
One shot worked. The professional photographer lowered his head and looked at the small screen of his expensive camera to check the results. There was the expression of one of the members who was ill-fitting, according to him.
“Sister Louis, please have a sincere smile. Once again.” pinta the photographer. All eyes were on Louis who again made them have to pose a smile with dry teeth. Stefany grabbed Louis and patted hard on one arm.
“Once again make a failure, I will—” Stefany make a gesture to scratch his neck with the palm of the hand. But Louis was indifferent and said.
“I've tried, Stef.” if Louis did a defense for his persecuted self.
Angel patted one arm of Louis the other.
“Udah, don't ngeles. The shadow of Nicho's face that you usually tease when you wake up.” Angel cerocos. He knew very well, Louis' smile was always sincere when they found their son playing actively when he opened his eyes.
Nicholas is the name of their son. Nicholas Harris Hutama's.
“Oh, okay.” replied Louis stiffly, according to the handler. While Stefany, pissed off.
“Basic STI.”
Jenita looks at her first daughter-in-law. “What is STI?”
Robert poked out Stefany's arm and asked the women to refocus on the camera for the portrait to end.
If not the mother who asked, the men would not be willing to stand for long by showing off their teeth to dry like this. But, apart from that, they were all also grateful for being united into a whole family now. Even they can perpetuate togetherness like this, is a goodness of God.
Louis began to imagine his son's adorable face, then smiled.
“One, two, three.”
One other shot made their eyes almost myopic due to the flash created from the camera. The photographer looked back at the camera screen, then stated that his index finger and thumb formed the letter O.
“Sip!” he said, and managed to make everyone stroke their chest and breathe a sigh of relief. Louis is a crackpot who deserves to be demoed and not fed tonight.
And after the departure of the photographer who promised to complete the photo and large frame within a week, the family members returned to the family room, the family, still with the matching clothes they were wearing solemnly today.
“Here, let me take Nicho. You help mom and sister Stefy nyaiapin dinner.”
Angel nodded and handed the baby to his father.
“Tututu, his shadow Daddy.” said Louis teased four-month-old Baby Nicho into cradling and smelling his son's thick, round cheeks.
“Don't be weird if you style in front of Nicho. Later his son became nosy rich father.” chirps Stefany who passed by while carrying a bunch of chives that he took from the refrigerator.
“Sirik sign can not afford.” said Louis upset. They were only joking, and Hutama who saw the behavior of the child and his daughter-in-law, only the head bobbles. But, in his heart he was grateful because now, his family felt so perfect full of happiness.
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After dinner was served on the table, they all gathered with Hutama in the main seat at the very end. He led the do'a before the dinner began. He invites all children and daughters-in-law, grandchildren and wives to be grateful for the blessings that God has given them. And also he did not forget to give thanks because their families had been united in happiness, despite having experienced a little ordeal full of drama.
Finished do'a, they immediately fill the stomach with a variety of foods that of course, not spicy. Whole house Hutama—including Louis—cannot consume too spicy food.
Amidst Rebecca's gentile voice telling her about her school, adult small talk was also tucked between them.
“When we gather again like this. Papa likes to see papa's grandchildren get together papa.”
Jenita stared fiercely. “Papa tuh who have to spare time, do not be busy continue.” ketusnya on the husband. He also sometimes upset himself when Hutama came home for only a day, then left again.
Only the headband was in response to the wife's protest at him. “Intinya, we must often gather here, meet, gather so papa with Mama seneng.” said Hutama who was finished with his dinner. “Time cannot be repeated. My mom is also old. So we take advantage of a time together that will never be repeated if papa and mama return to the lap of the power.”
The atmosphere changed a little softly because what was said by Hutama was indeed true. Time cannot be repeated, and happiness like this will only be memories that they all keep in their hearts.
“Papa's right. Louis will often bring Nicho here.” said Louis, staring fixed on the features of the father.
“Nginep here yes, mama still miss the same grandchildren and children mama.”
***
Winter is over in New Zealand. The trees began to bloom again, revealing a beautiful color when mingling with the morning sunlight that greeted.
Louis, Angel, Giara, and of course Nicho, just landed at Wellington airport, New Zealand.
“Where's your father? Said pick it up here?”
“Yes, maybe in front of mom. Let Angel phone first.”
However, Angel had not had time to find and press his father's number, Patrick's booming voice was heard greeting in the distance. The man even half ran when he approached.
“Oh my God's. Sorry I'm late, baby.” said Patrick who immediately hugged the body of his daughter who he missed so much. Then, hugged his handsome son-in-law in his eyes. “Wow, he's so handsome.”
“Ah, thank you, Dad.” Louis replied as he bent fifteen degrees with the palm touching the chest.
Then, Patrick's gray eyes turned to the pack of fat in the sling of his ex-wife.
“Oh my God's. This is your son? My cutie lovely grandchild?” patrick asked so surprised, enthusiastic, and amazed by the adorable figure of Nicho in Giara's arms. He did not expect to be a grandfather now. “So cute.”
And just as her palm was about to touch the granddaughter's cheek, Giara sadistically patted Patrick's back until it fell into the air. “Use your child's language. Not your language.”
Angel held her breath. He was afraid his Daddy would be angry because judging from the look of a face that turned flat, Angel knew if his Daddy was not like the attitude of Giara who suddenly pressured him like that.
But, before the war happened, Angel immediately interrupted with a loud voice and a stiff laugh.
“Ah, Daddy. Let's take little whiz Angel to play at her grandfather's house.”
Patrick smiled, then grabbed Louis by the shoulder and said, “Take the language if you talk to Daddy, okay?”
Angel shook his head in disbelief if his daddy returned the sarcasm to the mother. But there is no quarrel. Maybe the two are also aware if they do not have to cosplay to be Tom and Jerry for today because there is a son-in-law. Angel was grateful that there was Louis who wanted to understand the situation.
After Patrick's house and dinner, Angel was forced to let his son sleep with his grandmother, and he was just a kind of teen kasmaran with Louis in the room.
“Way honeymoon.” chirps Louis tightened his arms and crush his legs on the body of Angel who was lying sideways hugging him.
Angel buried her face in Louis' chest which was always comfortable for her to lean on. She also really likes the smell that comes out soft from the body of the husband.
“Thank you, already love me, and Nicho.”
Louis kissed Angel's head, then rubbed his back. “I have to thank you, baby. You are a strong and great woman who is very important in my life.”
Silence, Angel waited for Louis's sentence which may still not be fully spoken.
“Thank you for sticking with me, even though all the process is very painful for you, for us to go through.” after saying this, Louis again kissed the top of Angel's head.
Angel moved her finger in a circular pattern over Louis' chest. “Because you also deserve to be happy, dear.” said Angel gave reasons that he had kept tight in his heart. “You are a good person who deserves to be happy, even though you know for yourself the process is not easy.” Angel paused again, he placed his palm on Louis' chest and looked up. “Now, all have paid off. Our struggle is sweet. Everyone is back to accept us, especially Nicho.”
For some reason, Louis was moved and wanted to cry at Angel's words. He kissed his wife's lips gently. “Makasih.” whispered Louis right in front of angel's face, then kissed him again.
“I love you.” reply Angel whispered. He smiled and pressed his lips once more against Louis's until a demanding kiss was inevitable.
It seems, tonight is really going to be a shahdu night for their honeymoon after almost two years of marriage.
“I Love You too, My Angel Baby.” []
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In the end Louis became one of the many happy people in the world.
And as a complement to our pestle, Vi's love the image of when Nicholas and Rebecca were adults. *Hopefully no copyright here 😁
📌 Sons Bachelors pak Louis pas already know females👇
(Gen that appears 💯 percent of Caucasians, her mother's derivative)
📌 His Girlfriend Mr. Robert pas already know stud👇
(💯persen Chindo, because Stefany is of Chinese descent)
Hope you like the visuals of the two mature ones above.
So, for his attention I said many thanks. 🙇
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