My Beloved Perjaka

My Beloved Perjaka
After We Married Chapter 24


Chapter 24 - End Of The Story.


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In a few weeks that turned into a matter of months our lives were filled with pro and con problems that continued to surround our lives after all was uncovered without the slightest lie left behind. I still remember the days after we finished the press conference. It all felt empty and we were super busy responding to the unsatisfied questions of many people. Well, even though the bad stigma keeps getting stuck in both of us, Bella and I have no qualms about getting back together in public with our children who are still stars in certain articles. It could have been them who would replace me but Bella disagreed. He does not want both of them to be exploited and increasingly makes Narendra om who is found to keep young girls in his barren home to fulfill his inflamed sexual desires. Bella does not want her ex-husband, who is mostly heavy burden, getting older.


"Baby, strap on my shirt!" bella said after wearing a shirt whose back was all open. I smiled and got up from the massage chair.


"Why do you wear clothes like this? Wanna go?" My hand pulled both ropes and tied them. "Don't be embarrassed, you'll be less caressed and I'll be more useless in the eyes of netizens for you."


Bella turned her head and stuck out her tongue. "You remember yesterday the disbandment of the wooden gang was delayed because of our problems which huh amazing make our pockets hollow?"


I nodded weakly.


"Well, I want a party. One hundred percent I don't drink alcohol, I'll drink fruit juice." Bella said it seriously.


"And one hundred percent I don't believe." I grabbed a black blazer on the bed while putting it on.


Bella grimaces with both hands fixing the folds of the blazer. Bella grabbed her bag and sighed.


"I swear I came home conscious baby, trust dong. Our waves are still on this netizen's test, I'm not messing around."


Of course one hundred percent said it was right. Bella and I are still gathering the trust of netizens in the hope that everything is much more normal. We strengthen and respect each other only by trusting each other even though the real confidence is still a mess.


"I'll wait until you get home!" said seriously.


Bella stroked my jaw as it passed. "May also."


I followed him out of the room, not to follow him into the car and still wait for him with many things that honestly as hard as I tried to pay attention, prohibition and I lost. She's more of a superior woman, she's more than I'm proud of. She's cool, charming, unyielding and she's definitely a mother. One thing I really like.


I walked into the children's room, they watched his eight-year-old father hide behind Ian's mask with a big smile.


"Daddy want to play balbie?" The naked doll with hair that Ollie had combed over and over until her hair was full she gave me. I stared at him amusedly while Neo was still selling expensively with my presence more often than Om Joe was more often soundless. He stuck out his tongue while pointing at the doll I was holding. He mocked me playing a Barbie doll while he oh come on, he asked for a fee from the reporters or the media covering it. The money he used to buy new gaming tools.


"Daddy select the shirt, search later in the comb." said Ollie.


What's in the comb?


I glanced at him with astonished eyes. But I still obey, the skill of choosing clothes I have often done, I do, it's not heavy weight is just holding our amused taste I have to play this doll as a beautiful girl who is chatting with her friend who is no less make my stomach harden.


"Neo, Daddy's going downstairs, making milk. You accompany the sister play first."


"Reason!" he then grabbed the doll in my hand. "Part of why the toy deck is not clear gini is still in storage! Ugly."


"Nooooo!" spray Ollie. "Bad brother, sister likes even-even with Daddy uwww... Who likes it even said Bu Gulu ugly."


Neo rolled his eyes and took out his dinosaur robot. The battle ensued, the Barbie doll that was hurt screamed and a foot creak followed me after I came out of the room.


"Daddy, big brother dupel nyebelin."


I held back a laugh while holding her hand. "Where was my sister, Ollie. Every day's a little bit."


I flicked my lips while pulling my phone out of my pants pocket. The creative team that we asked to make a documentary about this family from us getting married to having a life away we simplified the calling. He said everything was ready.


I cheered in my heart. Finally the rancid boy who dropped a glass in the kitchen because he didn't want me to make milk for him knew I was really his father.


"Kan, again... Udah daddy said don't make your own milk still just don't want to accept you it's not big and still small for Daddy." I lifted Neo's body that was fluttering near the dispenser.


Neo pursed his lips and he still got his sister's scolding. I picked up a piece of ceramic glass on the floor and threw it away before making milk.


"You sleep in mom and dad's room? It just so happens that mommy has a job until night so you can bob in our room until tomorrow morning." I bargained.


I threw a candy into my mouth. Taking care of them at night is my job, just imagine that I can't make coffee outside, or who usually still sit back and relax on set.


Everything that has been calculated and has been arranged in such a way is no longer my responsibility. And if anyone questions which one I choose between,


“Career, Love, Passion and Secrets.”


I choose Love and Desire, while career? I'm tired of puns and I've chosen to bow to a Bella Eliss who has everything. He emphasized simply and sincerely that I just need to be a loyal person and really be the place to go home.


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At one in the morning, the footage from my family's personal documentary video just finished rolling on television. My two children had fallen asleep while the old Bella in this room had just returned from the party. He looked at me with a staggering body while I pretended to be asleep.


Bella glanced at the television then turned around, I wavered. My breath's choked. From his actions I was even worried about myself.


"Babies... Baby... Wakes up. The kemayu rese gang." He wiggled my toes with determination before pulling my ankle. "Baby, wake up help me" he said hoarsely.


My feet touched the floor while my body was still stuck in bed. He reached for my wrists while pulling my hands together until I woke up. I opened my lazy eyes.


"Oh my goodness, Bella. Why?" I asked while making sure of his face. Red, occasionally his eyes wipe with lips that bite his lower lip many times.


"Wake up first, stand up, go to the bathroom, help me." he whined spoiled.


"Help what?" many wonder. "Didn't I promise not to drink?"


Bella looks panicked but whiny. He took off his shoes and pinched my cheeks with excessive anxiety. "I'm khilaf baby, I'm tempted.hu now help me take a bath, I lemes, I want, want well, want dong. I'll work hard later. Don't be afraid, yeah."


I patted my eel and then grimaced lazily. What if Bella got pregnant at the age of four. Haduh, haduh, the two boys who slept on this bed had made me who was trying to become a hot daddy busy once, he said, continue later in the baby that makes Bella often stay up late and quickly look old.


God, if you deny me any loss, don't deny me anything. This self only capitalizes on love and pain. Simple but also full of prestige. Oh Bella's... Suppose I help you tonight, you've helped me so much more than I imagined.


"Yes it is."


Bella smiles. He pulled me towards him. His face was stuck to my neck. "Thank you, Abi. As long as we're together I'm happy."


While holding his arm to the bathroom, everything felt perfect. I can't be far from him. Especially at times when our loving and passionate needs keep us away temporarily from netizens comments.


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