My mother's nanny
chapter 39
That night, Ardi still held his mat on the floor of Diah's room. Ardi still does not want to move before Diah moves to his room.
"Let's just keep insisting on Diah, and see who wins." The inner Ardi laid the body on the mat.
Diah herself chose silence and did not respond to Ardi. Diah knew Ardi was doing this solely for Dila. Diah herself felt very guilty for Dila's daughter. Dila is still very small, she hasn't even been a month. That night Diah kept thinking about her. Trying to erode selfishness for Dila, though her heart continues to hurt.
Diah woke up from her sleep that night, hearing the sound of Dila's crying. However, there was no Dila by his side, the crying voice coming from the end of his bed. Diah saw not far from the side of the bed, Ardi's back was standing and calmed the princess in her arms.
That night, Ardi did not even try to wake himself up to give Dila asi. Instead choose to calm his own son, without disturbing the wife's sleep. That touched Diah a little.
"Sir." Call Diah lirih.
Ardi looked, though,
"Let me give him asi. I must be hungry." Said Diah hinting to take Dila into his deck. Without a word, Ardi handed Dila over carefully and allowed Diah to give asi.
"True, he's hungry." Ardi muttered to look at the princess who was now in her mother's arms. Her tiny hands sewn on her mother's breast, and suckled her greedily. The little girl sometimes chokes.
"Down baby, I didn't ask. Everyone make Dila. A humm?" Oceh Ardi looked at his son with anxiety.
Diah chose silence, nursing her child sitting on the edge of the bed. Ardi was crouching in front of him. Ardi's hand stroked Dila's tiny head, looking at the girl fondly.
"Don't part Diah. Give me a chance to make you fall in love with me. Hang on with me..." Ardi looked at his wife's face."Give me time to make you fall in love. I will accept anything to make amends for my mistakes that have hurt you. Please, don't get divorced." Ardi said begging.
Diah looked at Ardi, pleased with her husband's words, but, she also realized, she did not know whether Ardi loved her or not. Or all for the sake of Dila and Miss Goddess again. Diah fell silent, faced each other with Ardi in a long and intense time.
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"Master,"
Ardi who was ready to roll out the mat and his pillow turned towards Diah that night. The umpteenth night Ardi slept on a mat like Diah first. The cold and hardness of the floor until Ardi's body felt sore, awakening him to something. Diah, the strong woman who remained strong despite the treatment did not wear from him.
"Go back to your master's room."
"Are you going back there too?"
He nodded and then shook his head slowly. Ardi curled the corners of his lips upwards forming a smile. And began to lay his body on the mat. That alone, has become a sufficient answer for Diah. Ardi will not leave until he returns to his master's room.
Ignored, trying to be a hard-hearted and hard-hearted woman. The night was getting late, Diah was awakened by the sound of lightning striking. His chest thumped loudly hearing the rumbling sounds out there. The rain that falls is like an ocean that is spilled onto land. The cold felt very piercing his skin even though he was wrapped in a blanket. Diah glanced at her son, fixing the blanket that was blurred by the baby's gestures. Diah carved a smile on her face looking at Dila who was sleeping quietly. Instantly Diah remembered her husband sleeping on the floor with a mat. You can imagine how cold it is there.
Diah rushed her body past Dila. Look to the other side of the bed. Diah looked down, seeing Ardi curled up down there wrapped in a blanket. Makes Diah unbearable. A young master willingly curled up against the cold on the floor to melt his heart.
Diah sighed, there was a sudden sense of tightness seeping in her chest. She remembered how it felt when she was in that position. Looking at Ardi's sleeping face, Diah was sure Ardi must have been very cold.
Diah stuck out her hand, shaking Ardi's arm to get up. The handsome man slightly opened his eyes which felt very heavy looking at Diah.
Ardi immediately woke up and opened his eyes. "What's up, Diah? You need anything? Is Dila fussy?" Cecar Ardi's.
The man's eyes looked at Dila who was asleep under the warm blanket. Then looked towards Diah who was staring at him. If Dila is asleep, it means that Diah needs something. So inner Ardi.
"You thirsty? Hungry up? Can I get you something?" He looked at Diah.
Diah shook her head slowly. "Go to master's room. Outside of the heavy rain, and now the weather is very cold."
Ardi silently looked at Diah, 'it turns out he wanted to throw me out of his room.' Ardi murmured inwardly. Then he again threw himself on his mat, wrapped himself in a blanket.
"Sir." Diah was inexhaustible with Ardi who was now curled up and closed his eyes.
"Heem..."
"Go to the master's room."
Ardi opened his eyes staring at Diah's bead."Are you moving out too?"
Diah was silent, he knew the conversation would only revolve there. Not getting an answer from Diah, Ardi closed his eyes again. Now the two sons of man are equally hard.
"Master,"
Ardi is silent, though,
"Go to bed."
Ardi opened his eyes, looking at Diah's bead. Making sure Diah's request this time is different than before. Diah did not want to be hardened by letting her husband sleep on the cold floor in the rain and the weather that was very piercing the skin.
"Get in here." Diah went down her bed, and stood by the side of Ardi who was still lying curled up looking at her.
"How are you?" Ask Ardi who knows how Diah will act later.
"Let me sleep on the floor."
Ardi jerked his breath strongly, as a sign of his disapproval. The man further tightened the blanket that wrapped around his body, and closed his eyes again.
"Sir..."
"Sleep! I have to get up early tomorrow. There's a meeting at the office, it can't be late."
Diah looked at Ardi softly. Ardi is really stubborn now. Diah could not even throw the man out of his room, nor ask him to obey and sleep on the mattress. Letting Ardi sleep on the floor in this cold air also Diah could not bear.
"Okay sir, we can share a threesome bed."