
After making love instead of feeling happy or satisfied, the Queen was upset with Jean, because the man spouted his liquid into the Queen's womb, even though he had warned Jean to take it out. Not that why, the Queen was only afraid that she would get pregnant this fast, because she wanted Ravindra to get enough affection from her parents. Moreover, the age of Ravindra is currently active.
"Why should you be afraid of getting pregnant, Mom? I want to have another child" asked Jean.
The queen looked up at Jean. "It's not that you're afraid of getting pregnant and I understand you want to have another child, Daddy. I also want to have another child as you wish, but for now I want to postpone it for another 1 or 2 years, because I don't want Ravindra to get less attention and affection from us" explained the Queen while stroking Jean's jaw.
Jean let out a long sigh, "You don't have to worry about it baby, we'll definitely be fair to our children later," he said calming the Queen while tightening his arms so that there was no boundary between them.
"But-"
"Ussttt, don't you remember baby? Ravindra also wants to have a sister" Jean said.
The queen snorted, "It's also because you seduced her to ask sister to me!" ketus Queen.
Jean chuckled, "Yes sorry dear, but seriously want to have more children so that our mansion will be more crowded."
DOR'S! DOR'S! DOR'S!
The sound of the door blow made the couple flinch.
"Mom, Dad. Open door!" ravindra shouted from outside. Jean immediately got out of bed, but before that she put on her boxer first and walked towards the door.
"Hi son, it's still 10 p.m. How did you wake up?" asked Jean crouching to match her height with Ravindra.
"Ravin wants to sleep with Mommy and Daddy," Ravindra has teary eyes and looks still sleepy. Since the age of 2 years and after the Queen weaned him, Ravindra has indeed slept in his own room, with the aim that the handsome boy can be independent, with the aim that he can be independent, but sometimes he asked to sleep with his parents like now.
"You want to sleep with Mommy and Daddy?"
Ravindra. Jean smiled understandingly, she lifted the child's body and carried him to the bed.
"Well, are you awake, baby?" ask Queen.
"You slept with Mommy and Daddy, she said" Jean said.
The queen smiled and shook her head, "Here baby, bobo same Mommy."
Jean immediately put Ravin on the bed. The boy immediately laid his body in the middle and hugged the Queen. Jean was lying down next to her son, and not a few minutes had Ravindra fallen asleep making the Queen and Jean chuckle with anxiety.
"You're sleeping too, baby" asked Jean.
"Yes, Daddy's sleeping too."
Jean nodded, her lips directed to kiss the Queen and Ravindra's forehead alternately before entering the dream world.
Unlike her sister's small family, Medina was with Putra at one of the famous restaurant rooftops in Jakarta. It seems like Putra will express her feelings to Medina.
"This is for you, Din." The son gave a large bouquet of red roses to Medina.
"Thank you, sister" said Medina. Although he was left wondering, why he was invited to a romantic dinner like this by the Son. Indeed, one year ago, the attitude of the Son towards him was very different, the man seemed to want to get close to him, but that was what made Medina confused.
The attitude of the Son changed the night Medina was drunk and only 2 months later did the man dare to approach Medina blatantly, but Putra has not also expressed his feelings for the reason of not wanting to make Medina surprised therefore Putra chose to PDKT first.
"Together Medina," replied the Son smiling sweetly while stroking Medina's hair. The master immediately melted in such treatment by the man he loved long ago, The son he knew was quiet and ignorant turned out to have a deadly smile. The smile of the man was indeed often he got after they were close.
"Oh yes, he said there is someone brother Putra wants to talk to me. What is it, brother?" ask Medina curiously.
"Em, how about we eat first? Just now brother knows you."
Medina nodded, "Yes already sister."
They both ate the food that had been served on the table, sometimes the Son stole a glance towards Medina.
The son took a breath then exhaled slowly, he was very groggy at this moment. Though this is not the first time he expressed his feelings for a woman, even he is famous playboy, but somehow he was nervous when dealing with Medina, the sister of his best friend.
"Medina," called the Son to look closely at Medina's eyes.
"Yes sister?"
"You want to be sister's boyfriend?" Medina was very surprised by the Son's words, her heart even now beating very fast.
"Huh? You must be kidding, right?" medina asked still in disbelief.
"Sister isn't joking Medina, you want one?" the son asked, holding Medina's hands.
"But I'm not just a big brother's impingement device, am I?" medina asked back with a sad look because she knew what the background of the man before her was like. The son quite snapped and gawked at Medina's words earlier. He did not think with the way the girl's mind was too far away.
"I-iya was not Dina, even the older brother never thought like that" Putra assured Medina.
"Indeed, my Son likes me?"
"Yes Medina, I like you."
"Since when?"
"Sister don't know since when to like you, what you want now you become one of the most important people in your life. You want to, right?"
Ah, Medina wished that no one would wake her up from this dream.
"Is Medina even quiet?"
"Ah i-iya, Medina would like to," replied Medina timidly.
"Are you serious, Din?" Ask the Son with sparkling eyes.
Medina nodded. "Yes sister, actually Medina also likes the brother of the Son for a long time." Of course the Son was not surprised by Medina's words, because he had heard it directly when Medina was drunk at that time.
Without lingering any longer, the Son immediately clutched the body of Medina.
"You are not the first, but I am sure you will be the last woman in my heart" said the Son. Medina was so happy to hear that, finally her love did not clap one hand again. He also returned the embrace of the Son was no less tight.
Unwittingly Medina, Putra hooks a white gold necklace bearing the initials P on Medina's neck. The son took off his arms and held onto Medina's shoulders.
"Beautiful!" putra Chirps.
"What does brother mean?" medina asked nervously.
"That's a pretty necklace," said Putra staring at the necklace perched on Medina's neck. Medina looked and held the necklace.
"This is the necklace of the brother?" medina asked in shock.
"Dear, do you like it?"
Medina smiled and nodded, "I like it, really like it. Thank you, my sister, the necklace is so pretty."
"To me you are the prettiest, Din," praised Son sincerely making a red tinge appear on both cheeks of Medina, he felt that there were millions of butterflies flying inside his stomach and it looked extremely adorable in the eyes of the Son.
"No, it can't be."
The son chuckled and kissed the top of Medina's head.
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