MY LOVELY BOSS
Obligations

Due to a normal delivery, Zoya and her baby are allowed to go home in the afternoon. Before returning home Zoya and her baby received a mamm and baby spa service until now they look so fresh. Zoya is in a wheelchair pushed by Ridwan, while their son is carried by Mami Jesi. Actually Zoya was able to walk well, she also claimed not to feel pain, but indeed the basis of her husband super excessive even told her to sit in a wheelchair. Than to end at length if not obey the will of her husband as a result she complies.

“When I'm home don't tell me to ride in a wheelchair again, Mas. From earlier I was able to walk like an ordinary kayak kok.” Zoya.

“Iya, darling. Just take the car doang, promise.” Answer Ridwan.

Until their house is awaited by the Kara family. Raizel even immediately ran towards the car that had just stopped and could not wait to see his new cousin.

“Om Ririd, where's the baby? Jeli to hold.” He said as soon as Ridwan came down.

“Dede baby same Oma. Jeli can only see well, can not be fat because the baby is still small.” Answer Ridwan.

No matter what his uncle said, Raizel turned to his grandmother's car. “mau see dede baby Oma. Jeli want to see.” Whimpering.

“Later in the room, baby. Dede baby again bobo nih.” Mami Jesi showed it to Raizel, “kakak Jeli should not be noisy well afraid of his baby waking up.” Further.

“Wah Jeli is now a big sister, Oma? Her smile.” He said so happy.

“Cousin brother, Jeli. If you want to be a real sister there tell mommy to papa Jeli make dede baby again.” Ledek Ridwan's.

“No need to worry. I get dizzy every day.” Sela Kara, “nya Om Ririd also keep adek Jeli kok, same aja darling.” Go on Raizel.

“Ne is no different.” Answer Ridwan.

“So what's different about it?” Raizel was confused.

“Sama-sama is a small adek, dear.” Zoya rubs Raizel's hair. The little girl was so happy that she followed her grandmother to Ridwan's room.

Until night Raizel won't come home and stays by Zoya's side. He was so happy to see a little baby nearby.

“Then Jeli kayak dede also well, Tan? Crying, ne nen keep bobo again.” Ocehnya while observing the baby who is breastfeeding.

“Funny, want Jeli pinches his cheeks.” Continue while moving the hand as if pinching, anxious.

“Awas aja if Jeli nyubit dede ntar Jeli replace Om cubit.” Said Ridwan who just came with a tray filled with food and put it on the table then approached his wife and child.

“Nih if dede dibut ntar Jeli Om pinch kayak gini.” Ridwan pinched his arms.

“Sick, Om. Jeli says to Mama loh Om Ririd naughty nyubit Jeli.”

“Om just give an example.” Elak Ridwan, “Dede is bobo right? Here change let me be the fat one. You eat first. I masakin vegetable katuk, he said good for nursing mothers so that their ASI a lot. Dede here same dad well.” Continue to Zoya while taking her estranged son in a blue bedong.

“Still, Mas. Ridwan has eaten?” ask Zoya.

“Not yet, you ate first. I'm easy later.” Answer Ridwan.

Ridwan continued to pet his son, although his mother and father-in-law told him not to be carried often so as not to smell the hand but still he carried constantly.

“Wih is really Ridwan's father now lo!” said Davin who just came. He approached Ridwan. “Finally lo this brat.” Further.

“Ya time is like lo! I am his father.” Answer Ridwan.

“Iya-iya deh who has become father.” Ledek Davin's. “So I went to the hospital uh don't know it you're back. Congratulations already have a hero, I join seneng.” Further.

“Still. Lo when will I have a hero like me?”

“Sama the Mikay, brush. Three years different doang.”

“Galak he tuh, but it could also be.” Answer Davin.

“Sip is what I help. Mikay's ngedeketin is easy, deketin his mother not his son. Origin lo klop same mother ntar his son also hit.”

“So much set-up, Rid. You know I'm busy every day so there's no time to find a girl.”

“Makanya A Davin tuh do not play games continue to let spit can wife. How to get a wife if every day the game continues, HP continues.” Zoya said as she took her son from Ridwan's arms and put him in bed.

“Tuh dengerin what my wife says.” timpal Ridwan.

“Halah you only get a wife because it is considered to be suicidal. If your HP does not fall also surely until now your status is still the same as I.” mocked Davin.

That night Davin stayed at Ridwan's house. He accompanied his best friend to keep the baby even though occasionally while playing games. Unlike Davin, Ridwan no longer has interest in the game now focus on the little one who is sleeping.

At eleven o'clock in the evening Davin moves into the living room, staying Zoya and Ridwan with their son. Previously, Mami Jesi and Bu Iis had lined up schedules to look after Zoya and their grandchildren in turn, but Ridwan refused. He wants to take care of his wife and children while he is at home, then when he works in exchange for Mami and her in-laws who take care of him.

“Mas Ridwan doesn't sleep?” ask Zoya, “sleep. Mami ntar said that if she needed something, she would also cry. I must be awake. Mas just sleep, from noon Mas Ridwan has not rest.”

“Yes, I'll sleep. You sleep first.” Ridwan kissed Zoya's forehead. Soon the mother of one child fell asleep again.

Ridwan looked at his sleeping wife and son, his happiness was now absolutely perfect. Having a wife as good as Zoya and a boy so adorable. Over time staring at the two sources of happiness, Ridwan fell asleep. Both of them woke up when the little one cried.

“Mas Ridwan sleep again, dedenya thirsty to nen him.” Zoya said softly as she sat down and moved her son into a lap. The tiny baby immediately stopped crying once given ASI.

“Eh kok Mas Ridwan even follow up wake?” tanyanya when Ridwan instead sat beside her. He looked at his son who was breastfeeding.

“Sleep again, Mas. Dede is not fussy kok.”

Ridwan shook his head, “I nemenin you until he bobo again. If you sleep then I go to sleep. We will make him together, when you doang that fierce hm?”

“And you say your dream husband is a husband who wants to help each other in everything. So we keep dede together.”

“Hungry no? He said that nursing mothers like to get hungry easily. I've had a lot of snacks, I take it? Or want warm vanilla milk?” tawar Ridwan long.

Zoya is deeply moved by everything Ridwan has done. He could only smile while looking at Ridwan speechlessly.

“Kok even diem. What do you want hm? Let me be readyin.” Ask Ridwan again.

Zoya shook her head, “I don't want anything, Mas. Thanks for everything. I'm lucky to have a husband like Mas Ridwan. Thank you from the time I was pregnant until the dede was born Mas was always there for me. Even now Mas follow Gadang, even though tomorrow still has to work.”

Ridwan embraces Zoya, “no need to thank you dear, this is my obligation.” He said while peeping his wife's forehead then stroked the cheek of the little one who still continues to suckle even though his eyes are now closed.

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God please.wanted that like Mas Ririd.

Why do you also want to have a husband like Om Angel wkwkwk