
Chapter 18 - The Golden Death
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After Isya and go back through long hours at work. I'm back at eight o'clock. It was clear that Joe's car was parked right next to the car. Laughter I heard after entering the house. Laughter of men, women, and children mixed from the top floor.
My right hand clutched the crossbar of the stairs while dragging my steps. This must still have something to do with this morning's problem, Neo. My guess must be that the problem is not finished until the rowdy papa has to intervene.
I sighed, when could I be a gallant officer like the wisdom teeth that grew when I was twenty-seven years old. Molar teeth that urge senior teeth. But unfortunately a thousand dear molar teeth that dashing officer it makes me have to do surgery to pull it for my own comfort and cause me like a boy.
I stopped at step five before touching the top floor after the footsteps I heard quickly from the direction of the playroom stopped. Neo spread out both his hands.
"Om Ian can't come in!" tusky.
"Why?" ask me in a low voice.
"I can't! Om Ian keep bothering mommy!"
Obviously it was Bella's favorite in the past we were both acquaintances contagious to Neo. A little attention but prestige. Over thinking and annoying. And more horribly I forgot to buy her a gift and couldn't be as sweet as I was to seduce Ollie. Give him a kiss or two and apologize. Besides, he inherited the only talent my family had. Doesn't like pleasantries.
I climbed up one step level. Neo growling.
"Om Ian go, I say papa if om maksa!" his yell.
"Try it!" I grinned, not a second not even Neo had time to scream, I carried him like carrying a sack of rice while running small to the playroom. Neo beat my back while screaming.
Get off!
Get off!
Get off!
Like a demo in front of government buildings to make everyone in the playroom flocked to come to us both.
"The starling of your son, Bell" I said, lowering Neo.
Two tiny hands of Neo directly beat my thigh until he bit me. I scream in shock. Bella was flabbergasted and then pulled Neo who still wanted to do the fight.
"Udah, kasian daddy Ian will cry" said Bella reminded gently.
Neo looked up, looking at me who was smiling at him even though my hands were rubbing against his bite marks. Neo stuck out his tongue, clutching his mother as a sign. Bella doesn't belong to Papa Joe, not to me either, but only to her own. Oh young man. You're a reflection of your mother.
My head rested on Joe's arm, holding a laugh beside me. "Mother doctor's sick, check on me." God.
"NO MOMNY NO!" neo shouted while holding his mother firmly. The more seductive I was, the more angry my son was to the point that Bella muttered, "Enough baby, enough."
Om Joe grabs Neo from his mother's arms and holds her. "To yuk's room, we're ready to bob together."
I followed them into a room that was already a different concept. There are two king size beds on the floor along with pillows that match the number of heads. There were eight pillows and two thick white blankets.
The kids followed the hot daddy and the fairy godmother to the bathroom to brush their teeth and change clothes while I followed Bella to the mini kitchen to make milk.
I lowered my jeans, moved the weight from right to left before pulling up the boxer pants I was wearing. I grimaced. Neo's little teeth are like art on my skin. That boy.
"It hurts a lot?" Bella squatted down and rubbed my thigh with her thumb. "Sick for sure, duh kasian." Bella kissed him as if his kiss could heal. It healed. And I felt in my bloodstream his touch that brought me to consciousness. Neo's not asleep.
I'm down. "There are people bitten but it's nice, sometimes you're a pinter but it's a lot of gemesinnya." Both of my hands are twitching her cheeks.
"I'm just shocked, baby. Stand up, your style is like you want to embrace me. I woke up, if not—" I screamed inadmissibly as Bella squeezed my body intentionally to provoke Neo's curiosity again. How terrible it was until I just glared while flanking the part I was guarding the most.
"Mommy's out of love Daddy Ian's punishment, Neo. Daddy Ian is naughty." Bella clapped her hands and stood up. His face was glaring at me as if he was really doing the punishment that made Neo more agile towards me.
An hour later. The eight of us were already wearing uniform nightgowns as a form of compactness, but the formation on the mattress made all the adults smile.
As ruler, Neo is in the middle and puts Bella and Om Joe on his left right. Beside Bella there's my new Ollie as a barrier while in the Pricilla family gets the most edge.
Om Joe tells a new story with a long enough duration so that no boy protested. They hear while hugging loved ones until they fall asleep slowly.
At half ten in the night, with a slow movement filled with caution the four of us who had looked tired suddenly immediately refreshed and smiled widely.
"You two are so upset" said Joe after the four of us managed to escape from the room.
Bella poured the wine into four glasses and served it. We're in the home theater room. The lights are dim like roadside angkringan stalls with the air just as low.
"I'm sorry to keep having to take care of you" said Bella grimly as she rubbed her hair back. "You're not the boss, are you helping us?"
"Yes Kali Bell. Relaxed. There's no way we can run away let alone hide from your problems." Pricilla stroked my wife's hair sweetly and attentively. "Where did it work?"
Bella mused and dropped her head on Pricilla's thigh. I testify, though Bella and Pricilla received the same attention to the man who is busy looking for what action film he will watch tonight in front of the television. The two never had a problem with it. Pricilla knew Bella was crazy about me.
"Everything is still in control. Just my husband said out of the mall the same way partner filming."
Pricilla looked at me suspiciously, even the oldest one here turned his head. Om Joe sniffed.
"I'm walking around the mall looking for a gift for Ollie, baby."
I gulped my wine and lifted Bella's head off of Pricilla's thigh. "Moving brother! Or find a room there!"
Pricilla pulled her legs away while snorting at the sound of a neighbor's dog howling. "Urus aunty lo fine, in the brush dead businessman elo Bi!"
I grinned while making my thigh a pillow for Bella. My face shaded him with my smile.
"Aren't you angry, did I buy it to help you?"
"depends." Bella closed her eyes and smiled at the typical bellhop at the market who found an excuse to get angry.
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