
The drowsiness that struck, disappeared instantly when I heard my little baby screaming. My half-covered eyes opened perfectly.
I smiled sweetly at the tiny figure beside me. His eyes were already wet with a reddened face. His kicking legs look so upset when left alone.
"Sorry Daddy." I immediately carried the tiny body in my sling. "So Daddy was sleepy, overslept, tired." My new hobby is complaining to my little daughter. Spilling all my upset complaints on this beloved of mine.
"Daddy's tiredness disappears when he sees the beautiful princess." I have no power to kiss her round cheeks. This scent actually became the second opium after her Mommy Mezza.
"Mezza's thirsty huh?" said someone who suddenly distracted me, even my world was also distracted when I saw him wearing only a towel and displaying his smooth skin.
"Darling, get dressed first" scolded me as she approached me instead.
My wife even smiled mischievously and wrapped her hand around my shoulder. "When it was again the same you, but Mezza woke up not so deh," he said teasing me. Upset, my wife always smiles triumphantly when my time for me is stolen by Mezza.
"Hurry and get changed" I said, pretending to be upset. Mou will only pay attention to me when I sulk, since there is a Mezza the time we both are really lacking, even trimmed down. It's all right at midnight he's just mine, and even if Mezza doesn't wake up.
"Yes-iya Brother." Mou's smile was like this that always made my defense collapse. How not, every day he serves me and also takes care of my son very well. It made me fall in love with her every second.
After changing into casual clothes, Mou came back closer to me and Mezza who continued to whine.
"Dear cup, this is Mommy done." Taking that tiny body away from me holds our baby. My eyes are not sidetracked in the slightest on the two beautiful figures in front of me.
"Sit here" I said patting the empty side beside me.
Mou immediately sat down and breastfed Mezza. I leaned my head on Mou's shoulder which was filled with warmth. My big hands clasped their bodies together for peace in my arms.
"If you sleep, you must be tired" said my wife stealing a brief kiss on my forehead.
"Yes, but you're still very upset with the two of you" said I, who continued to meet with my daughter's narrow eyes. Not meeting twenty-four hours is like a year.
"Mezza's also time to go, you two go to bed and let me cook."
I shook my head quickly, my longing for her was enslaved and ready to be melted down. "Not cooking, let auntie. I'm gonna eat you."
His eyes were staring at me. "It's such a rut?" the tananya is so adorable.
"Yes wait for Mezza to sleep," I answered putting my big palm in front of Mezza's face and immediately tasted the sweet taste of my wife's chewy lips.
"Dragon!" grumbled Mou when I didn't end that hot kiss.
I even chuckled amusedly to see it and turned to Mezza who had fallen asleep. "No sleep" I said happily.
"Now it's your Daddy's turn to be a pretty boy" said I who got the elbow from my beloved wife.
"Haha..."
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The next second he woke up holding a blanket that was still wrapped around his body. "Where's mezza?" he said with worry.
I chuckled amusedly at him and then pulled his hand back to lie down and cushioned my arm. "Sama Mamii, it's time for both of us. Let Mezza play with Mamii Papii first."
Mou smiled slightly and immediately hugged my body. Sniffing the scent of my body that has not been bathing and has run out of sweat.
"You came out yesterday?" I asked while dipping spoiled hair fragrance.
"No," replied Mou who I know for sure he was lying.
"Yesterday you went to SA Resto, right?" I said a small smile carrying her chin to look at me.
"No brother," replied Mou still averted her eyes.
I kissed her lips sweetly and I whispered. "Me and Della are just dear coworkers, why do you still doubt my loyalty."
He just fell silent and stared deeply at me, the next second the clear liquid started to pour out violently. "But he's your ex" he said chokingly.
My heart was torn apart when I saw it as sad as this. "Honey, sssstttt." I stroked her cheeks gently removing every drop of tear that fell.
"I mean Brother?" tanyanya was so curious.
"They're twins" I said giggling. "My ex is Dilla not Della." One pinch landed on my stomach that was no longer sispack.
"Sick baby," I complained.
"Big bang!" The crazy sexy body was about to move away but I held it and soon I clung.
"Don't you see how much I love you." Peeping her cheeks in a row as if that alone is not enough to prove my feelings that always bulge when close to her.
"You are my world, Mouresa. The place where Mezza and I docked, where we went home. Thank you for being such a comfortable home."
I looked into those beautiful eyes deeply, deeply immersed in the feelings between us. The memory of the first time I met made me even more beat up, this sad girl inside the tent was able to keep my heart locked with her tightness. From the beginning until now he was only in it.
After a few years of not meeting her she even turned into an amazingly beautiful girl. Even I'm sure just inhaling the aroma alone can make people fall in love. Moreover, his attitude is always warm and full of attention.
A woman full of tenderness is inversely proportional to me who is so hard and emotional. Thank you for completing this distinction. Only a Resa Moon is able to temper my anger. Melting the ice with all its warmth.
Maybe my world would have completely collapsed if Mou had not returned from London that time. Marrying her and having the child of the woman I love so much is a wonderful gift.
"I love you, my crescent moon." Gently pecking my wife's forehead is the true proof of my love for her.
He had not yet answered, my lips were already anchored on his thin lips. "My moon, stay by my side forever huh."
Oh, my God, my eyes are suddenly wet. Makes my wife smile sweetly and nod. Bring me in his arms.
"I love you, Mouresa Munaj."