My soul mate Mas Duda Jutek

My soul mate Mas Duda Jutek
Chapter 64


Icha continues to follow her grandmother who is currently wearing Kai clothes. The little girl noticed while asking a lot of questions. Occasionally stroking his head in anxiety.


While Nahla has just taken a bath, her mother has already invited a masseuse who will spoil Nahla after this.


"Icha baby, let's have breakfast and keep going! This afternoon," Hanan asks her daughter, who is still waiting for Kai. Hanan himself is still absent to the office, working from home while waiting for his wife to recover who still needs him.


"Later, I still want to wait for my sister," said the little girl reluctantly.


Nahla who just came out of the bathroom helped persuade Icha so that her little daughter would obey.


"Honey, school first, later he can wait again, let's have breakfast with mama," invite Nahla gently.


If the queen mother had told her, Icha also became very obedient, immediately agreed. Both of them went down to the dining room.


"Icha breakfast is equally papa, pity mama if you have to go up and down gini, mama is still sick," reprimanded Hanan can not let his wife too tired.


"Mama's still sick?" tanya Icha looked at her mother with a regretful face.


"No, this is healthy. Now Icha eat yes, before leaving school must have breakfast first, later can play again the same grandpa."


"Yes Ma" the little girl replied.


"Didn't it really hurt?" whispered Hanan kepo.


"Ish ...," hot-tempered Nahla. Why her husband doesn't understand either. Of course it still hurts, but it is also pity to feel unnoticed.


"Then he said it was, yes it was possible." Hehe." Hanan said while pecking at the top of his head.


"You want coffee? Breakfast is time."


"But, I did it myself. You don't move much, he said the stitches are still sore."


"Butuh Mas, you want to call me to have breakfast together."


"Eh, no, let me just ask you for a symbol!" prevent Hanan went to ask help from the maid at his house.


"Mbok, please call mommy for breakfast!" pinta Hanan on her art.


"Ready sir," answered the hurried symbol.


Not yet had the woman to move, Bu Kokom had gone down first while holding Kai who was a little fussy, seemed to want to nen. Especially just having a shower usually hungry.


"Come, cry? Breakfast first, here Kai is the same as me," said Nahla put the plate in the middle of feeding Icha.


"Fussy, this laper," he said, handing it over to Kai's mother.


"Icha here bribe grandma, let mama love ASI first," said Bu Kokom switch duties.


"Yes Nek," the little girl replied directly according to.


Nahla immediately gave ASI to her son who clearly whined fussily asking for milk. After finding the source of his life, Kai immediately fell silent to enjoy with sleepy eyes.


"Icha bribe grandma, Kai bribe mama, mama let be bribed papa," said Hanan thrust the toast that is still warm a few minutes ago cooked into the mouth of his wife.


"Pinter, let's finish the breakfast," said Bu Kokom seemed so painstaking.


"It's full, Grandma, I want to go first. Come on Pa anterin, I do not want to be with Mr. Ahmad," said Icha voters once. His father's chance is at home, why not.


"Yes. Honey, I'm anter Icha first huh? Does anyone want to buy? All out." All roads do not go back and forth.


"Yes Mas, please diapers Kai who is the size of a baby, the brand that was yesterday, it is not less soft. Keep my nitip, yes, a special long for the night, already want to run out. Can you?"


"Can," Hanan replied instantly.


"Bada Kai's sister, brother Icha leave first yes, salim, salim. Where's your hand? Duh .. very small." Icha grabbed Kai's hand and kissed him. Like goodbye. Not to forget that girl also crucified all family members.


"Which pinter yes, be careful!" said Bu Kokom kissing his granddaughter cheering.


Hanan kissed his son and his wife. Nahla herself just smiled in the middle of her own hassle while spending breakfast.


As Hanan and Icha step out, the exact masseuse calls Bu Kokom to come.


"Nahla's mom's house?" ask a mother to come to Mr. Hanan.


"Yes right, who is it?"


"Mrs Endah, sir, masseuse of Ms. Komariyah's messenger."


"Owh .. mother's call? Just go in, ma'am, it's inside" he said and got into the car.


The arrival of Bu Endah masseur was immediately warmly welcomed by Bu Kokom and Nahla.


"Let's go, come in! This is my new child," said Bu Kokom introduced him.


"Yes, congratulations, Nduk, mother. So just go straight ahead."


"Yes, for a minute, have a drink first, let Nahla love her breast."


Bu Kokom makes warm tea for his guests, while the two chat casually, Nahla moves the sleeping Kai to the box.


"Let's Mom, come with me on top of that," said Bu Kokom interrupting his guest into the next room unused.


"Sir, it'll be here or in the guest room."


"The room next door is Buk, I'm mager going down," said Nahla was ready to take off her clothes. Leave what needs to be left out.


Nahla seems to enjoy massage after massage padded hands Bu Endah. The aches that whack after giving birth feel falling out all touched by his powerful skilled hands, even Nahla is addicted and asks if tomorrow comes again.


"Sir, am I looking here?" ask the man to go into the next room. Nahla just finished the massage still rearranging her clothes. Meanwhile, Bu Endah and Bu Kokom have gone out of the room.


"Yes, did you just get a massage, did you get a chance?"


"Can, my goodness .. after giving birth very curvaceous, so kangen," chirped Hanan to see the body bohai his wife.