My Possessive Bodyguard's
SPECIAL CHAPTER 5

2 months later, that morning at the Victon residence.

Dingh.dong...

"Geez!!" Aldi flinched when the door opened and then revealed a terrible figure.

"You what?! Don't take Al's job, I'm still on leave. You're the deputy director. So, I trust you completely." Victon said in an impassioned tone.

Aldi was surprised by the new appearance of his sister-in-law. Blackened eyes, sideburns and unkempt hair, do not forget also super shabby color clothes and pants really throw off the image of the great boss of a Victon.

Understandably, the new papa is doing his role well. Be on standby at all times when his wife and children need help. But it wasn't as easy as Victon had imagined.

In addition, the return of the mother a week ago made him lose to take care of Zyan. "Sir I just want......" Not finished Aldi said the voice of someone who had preceded him.

"Iaaaannggg, ASI make Zyan whereaaaaaa?!!!! Panasin just for a second, don't be long!!" Shouted Valerie somewhere.

"Just a moment!!"

" I'm busy Al, I'll have a chat if not Vidcall......okay?" Victon said as quickly as it left Aldi still glued to the front door of the living room.

Aldi. Because Victon who wears different types of sandals on a pair of legs. Funny but also true pity.

"Emang.....His IQ has dropped."

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Czech....

"Who? how long?" Valerie looked at the man who was carrying a bottle of premium milk in her hand. Valerie was curious because she vaguely heard her husband talking to someone.

Had worried also in case the tragedy of the bowl broke or oil spilled happened again in the kitchen as in previous days. Thank goodness that assumption is not true.

Equally tired from staying up late, all of that is clearly visible on the faces of both. Regardless, that is the name of its own pleasure as a form of parental obligation.

Valerie glanced back at her husband who was busy playing softly with Zyan's cheeks. "Why does he drink?" Victon said suddenly.

"The name is also a baby, can not eat. You took a shower there!! kebo you are eleven twelve like him."

Not meant to mock. Valerie also felt guilty seeing her husband lacking attention. Because he himself was also quite busy with Zyan and his final college assignments.

"Mandating." Whine Victon while snorting in the niche of his wife's neck. The hope is that Valerie will also take care of her big baby.

"Zyan hasn't bobo. There!! I've been pouring water."

"Come boy, his bobo game. I'd like to be in your arms, too." Victon then followed Valerie's little laugh.

After saying some silly words, Victon finally gave up. His body may not smell, but it feels sticky and uncomfortable. Shower is the best solution right now.

With lethargic steps, Victon grabbed the towel then stepped into the bathroom. Shortly after meeting the glass, the man realized that he was like a rice field tramp. Naturally Aldi was shocked to see it.

He took the beard shave and the eyes of Victon circulate for a moment looking for the existence of his special soft cream. However, just about to spray on the jaw, immediately someone's hand grabbed the object.

"Let me help. Calm down......Zyan is sleeping." Said wife.

Gently and affectionately, Valerie sprayed the foam. Rub it evenly throughout the part that is covered with fine hair. Then, grabbing the shaving device in the hand of Victon who was still glued without a word.

"You're a great husband and a great father. Thank you for everything, for never complaining or giving up."

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- To Be Continued