My boyfriend's a crocodile
POV Tata
My boyfriend Crocodile Chapter 33
By Sept
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THE POV TATA
You must have read my story, my monkey love story with the dumbest guy in class. An ordinary figure but very bright when entering college. That's Dimas, I call it the most annoying dimsum. How not, throughout the course of our love from his monkey days, he just kept on being a bitch.
She likes to spread charm to many girls, but she always says that in her heart there is only me. And I just believe, Dimas seems to have an aura that can anesthetize everything to conquer. Let's just say I'm a fool, too, for believing in him.
“Ma .. mama!”
I smiled at the angel who pulled the edge of my shirt. His eyes are a little narrow, his eyebrows thick, his nose a duplicate of my husband's. Her cheeks are puffed up, making me always want to bite her.
“Mama again this ticking, soon finished. Wait yes, later the boss Mama angry,” persuaded me to Zoya, and he nodded like he understood. The 3-year-old boy looked at me with his beautiful eyes.
“Where's papa? Follow papa first yes,” I said while glancing back.
Tap tap tap
The handsome man I was looking for came with a flower and a chocolate bar. I smiled thinly. She always was, act sweet, even though we've been married for 5 years.
Cup
“Do not in front of the laptop continue. It's weekend, family time!” his protest.
“Bentar, Mas. A little more ... I keep sending via email. Five minutes at most.”
“Iya, just a minute but.”
“Hemmm. Please keep Zoya undaunted but .. she keeps sulking.”
My husband immediately raised Zoya up high like a plane, and the little boy laughed when invited to play his papa. As for me, I need to focus on getting this job done quickly.
A few moments later.
“It's been twenty minutes, loh!”
I looked up, then chuckled.
“Iya .. Yes!” I said then fold the laptop.
***
“Sayang ..!” call me while playing with that thin, flabby hair.
“Ya.”
“It looks like I want to resign.”
“Masa? Don't you love your job so much?” ask my husband in a relaxed tone. Maybe he was tired of hearing I wanted to stop working but never realized.
“This time is really.”
He just stumbled.
“I'm pregnant.”
The atmosphere was instantly quiet
Crick krik krik
He got up and looked at me. “You're pregnant again, sweetheart?”
I nodded, then threw a happy smile at her, at the first man who introduced me to the meaning of love.
“Alhamdulillah!” he said then rubbed my stomach.
“I work in vain every night!” he added again with a sinless smile. It made me glare and he immediately put on his lips as usual.
“Healthy Yes son Papa!” whispered while rubbing my stomach which is still flat.
He stood in front of me, and I was still sitting. While slightly bending, rubbing and tucking the shoots of my hair.
“I carried to the room huh?” whispered later.
“Ish.” Even though I hissed, I instead wrapped my arm around his neck. On the crocodile neck is the most annoying.
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