
Three years later...
Marcel looked at the peaceful face of the wife who was asleep with their son. Dylan grew up very well and the boy was exactly a replica of himself. As a baby, Dylan did look like Vika but as he grew older he became more and more similar to his daddy. Both physically and in terms of nature. The child was very cold and seemed to not care around and just talk about what is important. Just like Marcel was when he was a kid
With the nature of his son like that, it became an advantage also for Marcel. He can freely make out with his wife because Dylan never fuss with his mother. The boy didn't even care much about what his parents did. He was just busy playing with the tab that Marcel bought for him
Marcel took breakfast for his wife and very gently began to wake her up
" Dear, wake up!" lirih Marcel in the ears of the wife who began to be disturbed. Vika looked small while opening her eyes. She had less rest overnight, having to serve her crazy husband who never gave her a good night's rest. Vika also feels her body is not healthy today
" Don't move much, or you'll wake Dylan up" said Marcel holding Vika's body that would roll towards their sleeping son with regular breathing. Last night before dawn the boy woke up and there was no wind what went into his parents' room, then lay down between his parents who had just finished their ritual
Vika's eyes opened completely, staring at her son who was still late in the dream world. His son is increasingly becoming a replica of Marcel. His son will be a handsome man when he grows up
" When did he sleep here?" asked Vika whose hands were stretched out rubbing the delicate face of the son. His son is very talkative and tends not to care about his surroundings until Vika was worried that his son would grow up without having many friends
" He came in around 3am last night. I don't know the cause. Maybe Dylan was having a nightmare so he chose to sleep with us" explained Marcel who also looked lovingly at his son. The son he once called the little devil but now has turned into his little angel
" Become my darling! We're not going to the hospital today to see Billy's newborn daughter" Vika spontaneously turned her gaze to the smiling husband's face. He forgot that today he had a schedule to visit Dira who had just given birth two days ago.
" Why not tell me from now on! I'm so tired and it's all because of you" Vika told her husband, as the main culprit who makes her body tired
" Yes, baby! That's why I've prepared breakfast for you. Now go wash your face first. After breakfast and we go to the hospital where Billy's family is" Vika nodded and without protest rose to the bathroom to wash her face and breakfast, as her husband had said
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" Woah! She's so pretty. I also want to have a girl" exclaimed Vika staring at the amazement of Billy's little daughter who was in a baby box. Dira who was still on the treatment bed smiled hearing that
" We can immediately have it if we diligently mem..euhm" Vika immediately smothering her husband's lips. Because it can be ascertained, if the lips are open then, only annoying sentences will come out
" It would be better if the mas is silent" Billy and Dira who saw the husband and wife laugh restrained while Dylan quietly approached the baby box of Billy's daughter named Sandara Anderson. The four adults there fell silent suddenly when they saw the 3-year-old staring at the focus of the baby girl in the box
" Sstttt" Vika placed her index finger on her lips. Instruct that no one makes a sound. He was very happy to see the son's curious reaction because Dylan would never care about his surroundings, whatever it was. But, the little baby had caught the attention of the cold boy
Vika approached the son who was still focused on the baby wriggling in the box
" Dedek's baby's name is Sandara, Dylan can call her Dara. Does Dylan like Dedek baby Dara?" vika asked to look at the son who now turned his eyes to the mother. The Toddler stared long at Vika before finally shaking his head in response
" What? Dylan doesn't like it! But, why did Mommy see that Dylan liked Dara's baby grandpa?" ask Vika again. Dylan did not reply and stepped away from the baby box to the single sofa available in the VIP room
" It turns out your genes are terrible, Marcel" he was stunned to see a three-year-old boy who looks like his best friend, Marcel
" That proves that he is my superior gene" Marcel replied and did not forget his narcissistic words
" Our son seemed to like his little daughter Billy" Vika let out her assumption of looking at the son who was clearly interested in the baby Sandara
" He was very small to make such an assumption Vika" Marcel said
" But I've never seen our son as interested in the things around him as they are now. I'm sure! Our son likes Billy's daughter"
" Really! You serious?" Vika says with sparkling eyes. He was eager to see his son grow up normally, not like someone who grew up like a robot. Cold and untouched
" no. I don't agree! I don't want to mess with a guy like Billy" said Marcel, who was not in deep thought of his wife and crazy best friend
" What's why? Whoa! They are also small. Not necessarily they will like each other. I also have no intention of forcing my daughter into her marriage" explained Billy, who put on a smile with Marcel's seriousness
" I still want Sandara to be my daughter-in-law and Dylan to marry Sandara. I know that our son is interested in this little baby" said Vika while glancing at the son who was busy with the tab he brought earlier. I don't know what game his beloved son is playing
" But baby..."
" There's no buts. I still want Sandara to be my daughter-in-law. I like it"
" We can make a daughter if you want to but not by managing the future of your son" explained Marcel who began to be careless also with the stubbornness of the wife's head
" But what if I get pregnant again but not a girl?" vika asked Marcel to let go of his breath slowly. While Billy and Dira just stare confused the two as spectators
" I'll take your idea to set them up"
" You promised!"
" Eum.iya, I promise"
Vika jumped up happy to hear it. He wanted to have a daughter, he had hoped for it for a long time, even Vika had hoped Dylan was born a girl but in fact the boy took his whole father somehow,attitudes and genetics
Just now Vika jumped for pleasure, a while later she felt nauseous wanting to spit out her stomach contents, and her body also suddenly became weak. Vika hurried to the bathroom and spewed out her guts that had been feeling bad since this morning
" Dear, are you okay?" Marcel asked worriedly as he stepped closer to the bathroom
" It looks like Vika is pregnant!" said Dira opening his voice. From the symptoms shown by Vika, Dira can predict her as a nurse, that Marcel's wife is pregnant
" Having?? Really!" ask Marcel with a happy tone even though he had time to ngebug. Dira nodded confidently
" Wow! My wife is pregnant with our second child" exclaimed Marcel cheerfully towards the wife who was still vomiting. Billy and Dira looked at each other and laughed. While a toddler named Dylan Raveno even looks indifferent no matter what is discussed by the adults in front of him, although the boy sometimes also glances secretly baby girls in boxes. Is it because of love or curiosity?
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The story of Dylan-Sandara will have its continuation sometime๐๐
The story of Lucas (son of Mike) and Ricko-Ricki (son of Eric)
Still too young to have a story๐๐
Critics and suggestions expected๐๐