
Sean breathed a long sigh when he got home. His wife still silenced herself.
"Mother, let's not get angry anymore" persuaded Sean, following Irene who carried Sany to their room.
"Ck!" Irene clucked in annoyance, as her husband came in front of the door.
"Dad." Sany looks at Sean with sparkling eyes, then extends both hands towards Sean, marked if he asks in a cradle.
"Son, Father, the most beautiful." Sean immediately took over his daughter from his wife's arms. Then Sean kissed his daughter's face with anxiety, but his eyes occasionally glanced at Irene who still seemed to pout in front of him.
"Snake." Sany yawned widely and then put both her hands around Sean's neck.
"We're asleep, yes" Sean asked, then looked at Irene who turned her face away, as if reluctant to look at her.
"We're sleeping, yuk! Don't be angry anymore. I was wrong and I admit it, honey," said Sean trying to persuade his wife.
Since the presence of their daughter, Sean changed the call from Gue-lo to Me-you or Father-Mother, all of which he did so that his daughter did not follow his slug style of speech.
"You're outrageous! Just be careful if you repeat! You think your son is laundry!" nagging Irene to her husband.
"Yes, sorry." That's all Sean said at this time, rather than he mispronounced again and caused the world of his kerasuran to dry. Oh, Sean doesn't want that to happen.
The little family entered the room. "Sany, wash your feet, wash your hands and change your clothes first" Irene told her daughter, who had closed her eyes.
"Sleep, Mother," replied Sany who was already lying on the bed. Both of his eyes could not be compromised, did not wait long little girl was asleep in her sleep.
Irene smiled faintly as she saw her daughter was already asleep. Then he took a blanket to cover the little body of his daughter. After that Irene headed to the bathroom to change clothes.
Sean moves his sleeping daughter over to a quen-sized bed that is in particular for Sany's own bed next to his.
"What a good boy, son. Dad and Mommy want to make a baby sister for Sany" whispered Sean, then kissed his daughter's forehead with affection.
Not long after Irene came out of the bathroom. "Why is Sany on the move?" Irene protested to her husband sitting on the edge of the bed.
"I'm so upset, Bun," said Sean, then quickly pulled Irene into his arms.
"Don't wait, Dad. We meet every day" answered Irene, looking up at her husband who was as tall as an electric pole.
"Joni misses Bestie. Duh, have a frown," whined Sean, and then lifted the tiny body of his wife into his sling.
Irene screamed stifled, afraid of falling. She placed her legs on her husband's firm waist, and her hands held Sean's shoulders.
"Aren't you angry anymore, am I?" sean asked, while looking at the beautiful face of his wife who still looks cute and adorable, maybe if his wife went out of her own house in the thought of still a girl by people who saw her.
"No, Father," answered Irene, cupping her husband's face, and sprinkling a sweet kiss on Sean's thick lips which she longed for so much.
"So can dong, if Toni meets bestie tonight?" ask Sean again.
"No way, because you have to fast for one more week. Bestie was having her monthly guests coming," Irene replied with a sigh of laughter as she looked at her husband's deeply shocked face.
"Mother, don't prank! Jeez, it feels like Si Joni has to mumble," complained Sean, while closing his eyes, suddenly his head became dizzy because his desire was not channeled.
"I want to help you?" haggling Irene, while raising her fist, it was like she was sorting something.
"Wear this." Sean pointed at his wife's tiny lips.
"Well," answered Irene and came down from her husband's sling.
And next Mom hands off🤣😜
Traveloka dot kom 'kan yama🤣
Don't forget the support yes, kiss far, muachhh😘😘