My Baby'S Daddy
One Clothes On Body

After he finished talking to Sean, Erlan put the flat object back on the table in front of him. Erlan leaned her head against the back of the sofa while looking at the ceiling in the room.

Now the man's mind is back on the Mommy who asked him to do a DNA test on the baby who is still in the womb Alina.

The huft! Erlan's breathing was so heavy.

"Let's never do that test, though Mommy insisted. Doing that test, which means I doubt Alina's honesty." Erlan rubbed his face violently.

Right at that moment Alina had just finished her bathing ritual and she looked very confused. Embarrassedly, Alina approached Erlan who was still sitting on the sofa not far from her.

"Mas," call Alina while stroking her nape.

Erlan immediately looked over and then smiled at the girl. "Yes, Honey. What's up?" Erlan watched Alina's body which was only wrapped in a small towel to cover the area that should not be seen by her.

"I completely forgot I didn't have any clothes. Even my dallam's clothes were all wet" said Alina who looked frustrated.

Erlan patted his eel slowly with round eyes looking at Alina. "Oh my goodness, baby. I-i'm sorry! Why can I forget something so important?" peekkik Erlan's. "We should have stopped by a clothing store yesterday to buy clothes for you" he continued.

Erlan got up and grabbed Alina's hand and led her to the wardrobe. After opening the closet door, it looks a collection of expensive shirts owned by Erlan neatly lined up. Not just a shirt, but still sleeping pajamas, suit pants and etc.

Erlan was confused and speechless while paying attention to his row of expensive clothes. Eventually, the man chose a white sleeping pajama.

"Let's go for a while, is that okay, right? I'll have Sean bring you clothes."

Erlan handed the pajamas over and was immediately greeted by Alina. The girl watched the pajamas closely and knew that they were too big for her tiny body size.

"Did Erlan not choose wrong? These pajamas are too big for me" muttered Alina. However, he had no choice but to wear the clothes.

After giving up the pajamas, Erlan again contacted Sean to immediately buy clothes for Alina. Sean scratched his temple when getting the task.

How not, Erlan asked himself to buy clothes for a woman who he himself did not know what kind of person he was. Not to mention Sean had absolutely no experience buying clothes for a woman.

Another one that made Sean shake his head. Erlan asked her to buy her a braa and a cd for the woman. "Had Mr. Erlan given the choice between buying his future wife a braa and pants by plucking a tiger's teeth, maybe I would have chosen to pull out the tiger's teeth" he grumbled.

After saying that, Sean fell silent again and imagined himself pulling the teeth of a wild tiger. "It is better not, not the tiger's teeth that will be released, but my hands that go into the belly of the beast."

"Darling, what's your size? S, M, L, or ...?" erlan asked Alina who was still staring at the man's pajamas.

"Huh? Um, I'd better just M. My stomach will continue to grow, Mom."

"alright. You heard that, Sean. Size M, be careful not to be wrong!"

"Good, Sir."

Sean bent his face perfectly after Erlan decided on his call. "Why is this sudden? Had it been tomorrow, I would still be able to ask one of the female employees in the office."

As Alina approached Erlan in that outfit, Erlan chuckled at her. Because Alina's tiny body was almost swallowed by her pajamas.

"I'm sorry, honey. But, just calm down. No later than tomorrow morning Sean will come here and bring you clothes."

Alina smiled too. "Thank you very much, Mommy."

The night is getting late. Alina was getting sleepy and had yawned several times. Erlan smiled then grabbed the girl's hand.

"We should sleep, you're sleepy, right?" Erlan smiled as she led Alina to the bed.

"Ehm-" Alina had not yet spoken, Erlan had dropped herself on the bed.

"Aah!" erlan said as she stretched her tired muscles. "Here, sleep with me" said Erlan, smiling warmly and patting the empty spot beside her.

Alina looked at Erlan with a astonished face. "There, with you?" tanyakanya.

"Yes!" the man was steady.

Alina smiled wryly and then grabbed the pillow on the soft mattress. He placed the pillow under Erlan's bed and smiled. "I'll just sleep here, Mom. We're not married yet" Alina said.

Again Erlan patted his eel. The man's face turned red withstanding embarrassment. At that time he did not have any intentions for Alina. Just asking her to sleep together, that's all.

"I'm sorry, Alina. I totally forgot. For some reason since I met you, I've suddenly become forgetful." The man chuckled softly and got out of bed then walked over to Alina. "You'd better sleep upstairs and let me sleep on the couch" he continued.

"It doesn't matter, Mas. This is your house and I'm just hitching a ride here. Should I sleep on the bed?" reject Alina.

"Hush!" Erlan touched Alina's lips. "Never say that again. This room is yours, and the whole room here is yours, Alina. Because soon you will be my wife. So, sleep there, quick!"

Erlan led Alina until the girl was willing to lie down on her bed. He immediately laid his body on the sofa with his face facing the bed.

A few seconds later.

"Mas, are you asleep?" alina asked who could not sleep. He was satisfied trying to close his eyes. However, the girl's eyes remained open and the drowsiness she felt before disappeared somewhere.

Alina glanced at Erlan and it turned out that the man was already soundly asleep on the sofa. Slowly Alina approached Erlan's wardrobe. He grabbed a blanket and brought it to the man.

Alina enveloped Erlan's body then squatted right before her face. "You're so handsome, Mr. Erlan." Alina touched the face that had the firm jaw while smiling. "Somehow I feel comfortable when I'm around you. Is this my baby's luggage?"

"Iwelcome ...." Erlan smiled, but her eyes were still tightly closed and it turned out that the man was delirious.

Alina was surprised and immediately moved away. The girl chose to go back to bed rather than get caught by Erlan because she had begun to dare to touch the man's face.

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