
Three months later ....
"Daddy! If asked to take care of the real dong! The new time was left for a while already crying again!" shasa shouted from the bathroom.
Shasa snorted in annoyance because of the current situation. The shadow soaking in the bathup disappeared already after hearing Joe's cry. He immediately came out of the bathup and grabbed the bathrobe that was not far from where he was.
Yes, Geral was never right to look after his son. Maybe because of anxiety, the baby was more than three months old, always crying when with him. Whether it was because his sleep time was interrupted or because of his swollen cheeks that his own father played.
"I'm not doing anything, Moms!" Geral shook her head as Shasa ruffled her waist before her.
"Why not Joe cry! He was sleeping pules!" sulk Shasa with a hostile look.
Joe's crying voice grew louder when he saw Shasa's presence there. That adorable baby may be thirsty and need intake right from the source.
"Duh, Mommy's son why funny gravestone! Must be thirsty, son!" shasa muttered as Joe was on his lap.
"Daddy is thirsty too, Moms! Wanted to drink like Joe's grandpa!" sahut Geral with facial expressions made as sweet as possible.
Shasa stared intently at the husband. He gestured for Geral not to say much because Joe started to close his eyelids and would probably fall back asleep.
"Darling! You are not fair! Since Joe was born you haven't allowed me to enjoy the source of Joe's current intake!" whispered Geral as she sat by his wife.
"Indeed you want to grab your own son! That's right, dong!" sneer Shasa with a soft voice.
"Just imagine, what if the smell of your cigarette was left at the top of my chest! Joe will be contaminated! You want nothing to happen to our son!" sibir Shasa again, this time he turned towards the husband.
Geral smiled hearing that. For some reason, there is a sense of satisfaction when tempting the wife to become upset. After giving birth she becomes sensitive when it comes to Joe's health. Geral immediately got on the bed. He began to lay his body behind his wife.
"Don't wake up again, boy! Mommy wants to continue the bath that was delayed earlier," Shasa muttered in a very soft voice.
Shasa put down the adorable baby carefully. He puts a little distance between Joe and Geral. That big roll became the barrier between father and son.
"Revelation! Don't let Joe get up!" threaten Shasa before passing to the bathroom.
Shasa deliberately does not hire a Baby Sitter to help him take care of Joe. He wanted to take care of Joe himself even though his body often felt tired. Every day mother Juleha came to this house to express her longing to her first grandchild.
The calm was under control until Shasa finished his activities in the bathroom. Joe is still sleeping, and so is Geral. Juleha's only son fell asleep at her son's side. Shasa was like seeing Geral in a different version. He looked at the two faces of the man he loved so much.
"Why does it look like that, huh?" Shasa muttered as he was busy looking for Joe's body parts that resembled him.
"It looks like Joe doesn't look like me" Shasa muttered in a soft voice.
Having Joe in his life, makes Shasa forget his ideals. Since learning how hard it is to care for a baby, Shasa decides to stop writing. He does not want to stress because of thinking about the plot of the novel.
Shasa just wants to be a good mother and wife for his little family. He was so enjoying the times that would not happen again if Joe had grown up later. He let his ideals fly high following the never-ending wind.
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The orange hue had faded along with the turning of the blue sky that had turned dark. Stars are scattered to decorate the darkness of the night. The moon chose to hide some of its shape behind the clouds.
"Joe if the night of sleep is very good, yes" murmured Geral when he saw his son lying on Shasa's side.
"Yes, because if he's crying mute afternoon teased you with Mami!" shasa replied while releasing the source of the breast milk from Joe's mouth. He rubbed Joe's feet several times so that his sleep was not disturbed.
Shasa got off the bed— followed by the husband who was sitting on the sofa. Shasa threw herself beside the husband who was raising his head.
"Is there anything that bothers you?" shasa asked as she changed her position sideways.
"Nothing! I'm just looking for inspiration for the progress of my factory!" geral replied with one corner of her lips raised.
Shasa patted the husband's thigh, he developed a sweet smile right as his gaze rubbed with Geral.
"Don't get your mind screwed up, honey! Don't think too much about the factory because it'll weigh on your mind" Shasa said.
Geral just smiled at the words. He grabbed the body of the wife and held her tightly. Geral dyed the top of the hair several times with all the flavor he had.
"I am grateful to have a wife like you. My happiness is more complete when we have Joe as a complement to our household. Thank you for being patient with me, dear," said Geral, with his hands unceasingly wiping his wife's black hair.
Shasa just smiled hearing that. He himself did not expect that fate would lead him to a heaven so delicious world. Having a loving family is the greatest gift of the Creator.
"There is nothing happy about being your wife. The hope of having a CEO husband has materialized even though the Husband of a CEO is a lick. God loves me so much for sending you into my life full of Halu. I'm so happy to have two handsome princes in my life right now" Inner Shasa.
The couple spent the night pouring out all the flavors on the maroon-red sofa. There are so many things they have discussed that they have forgotten about time. Time has ushered the couple at the height of happiness in the household. Shasa stared at the husband's black bead with an unrelenting hand down the sturdy jaw that framed the handsome face.
"You are the real form of fiction that I have in mind! I hope that at any time, you will still be my dream husband, CEO Cilok!" shasa said with a very sweet smile.
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...Mojokerto, 01 June 2022...
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