PaMud PaPa Young
Boncengin Zainel's

"Dear money can not mature a little, you are looking for me. Don't I keep looking for you, I'm tired."

"Zainel off today buk."

"Huh, what?"Pekik Fitri's.

"Astagfirullah is not."Yudi who was surprised then he held his chest while saying Istighfar.

"Why didn't you tell me from earlier?" Fitri clucked while venting her emotions to Yudi.

"I'm sorry, I think you know that if Zainel was today off then I didn't tell you immediately." Yudi who gets angry from Fitri can only lower his head.

"I'm sorry it's so good you said that, as long as you know my time is wasted because of you." Fitri still expressed annoyance to Yudi.

"Yes, I admit I'm wrong." Yudi lazily extended the affair with his boss chose to admit his mistakes, so that the problem was quickly resolved.

"It's good that if you've admitted wrong, you clean up my environment." Fitri orders Yudi to clean the room.

"After I finished my lunch, I cleaned my mother's room."

"Nothing after lunch, I want you to clean my room now."

"But buk."

"Nothing but but, you want to clean up my room now or you I fire?"

"Don't fire me buk, alright I'll clean mom's room now." Yudi picked up the cleaning equipment in the corner of the room.

Esokan Sorenya Zainel already looks neat using a white shirt and black trousers made of cloth. Zainel stood in front of the mirror, she put gel hair oil on the strands of her hair after that then she combed her hair so that it looks neat. Zainel sprayed perfume all over the clothes she was wearing.

Chequek......... Chequelek

When the door of the rented house was opened by Zainel, he saw a woman standing on her back.

"Hm." Zainel deliberately cleared his throat.

"Are you going to work?" The woman turned her body.

"Yes Ry."

"Papa papa." Baby Jane, who was in Tary's car, spread her arms like she was being held by Zainel.

"Here's papa's fat." Zainel takes baby Jane from Tary's sling.

Cup

"Hum, the fragrance is papa's son" Zainel pecked the baby's puffed cheeks full of powder alternately.

"It smells good that I took a shower."

"Have you taken a shower?" Zainel spoke while looking at Ry's face.

"Udah."

Zainel who was standing before Tary, Zainel docked his body with Tary's body. After that Zainel lowered his head.

"What do you want ?" Seeing their intimate position made Tary feel frightened.

"Kiss." Zainel brought her nose closer to Tary's face.

Deg......... Deg

Hearing the words of Zainel who wanted to kiss Tary made Tary's heart feel stiff right.

"Hum, you're fragrant." Zainel snorted her nose near Tary's neck, so she could smell the soap on Tary's body.

After that Zainel kept his face away from Tary's neck, Zainel looked at Tary's face, she saw Tary was daydreaming.

"Hey you, what daydream?" Zainel spoke in a high tone of voice.

"Who is dreaming?"The awakened dance of her daydreaming soon dismissed Zainel's accusations that she was daydreaming.

"You must be daydreaming about me, right?"

"Son, your spiciness."

"Hayo said that you must have daydreamed of me." Zainel urges Tary.

"No." Tary is hurting Zainel's words.

"I'm not wrong you must have thought of me."

"Where am I thinking of you."

"You must have thought I'd kiss you?"

"I don't think it's like that." Ah how the hell could he know that I thought that he would kiss my cheek like baby Jane was not the inner Tary.

"Hayo ngaku." Zainel urges Tary to admit that what Zainel says is true.

"Everything you say is not true."

"Papa mama mama." Baby Jane who witnessed their debate then she called papa mama with the characteristics of a baby.

"This is baby Jane let me be." Tary took baby Jane from Zainel.

Hoek

Hoek

Hoek

"Have it, don't cry baby Jane." Tary holds the baby Jane while shaking the body of the baby Jane in her cradle.

Tary tries to persuade baby Jane to stop crying but baby's crying gets louder.

"Honey don't cry, papa." Zainel picks up baby Jane from the Tary's sling, when baby Jane is already inside Zainel's sling. Baby Jane stopped crying.

"Well, why did baby Jane stop crying?"Tary was astonished to see baby Jane stop crying while in a cradle with Zainel.

"Like baby Jane still wants to be carried by her papa."

"Well, how is this? you don't want to go to work."

"Yes, baby Jane doesn't want to get out of my arms anymore."

"So how's this?"

They look confused because Zainel wants to work while baby Jane does not want to be separated from Zainel's sling. The sound of the motor stopped in the rented yard. They looked towards the sound of the motor.

"Assalamu'alaikum." A couple getting off the bike walked towards them.

"Getishalam." They answered the greetings.

"What are you doing?"A couple approached them.

"I'm carrying a baby Jane."

"Are you not working?" They were already in front of Zainel and Tary.

"So work."

"Well, Zai's coming to work."

"Yes, brother."

"Keep why didn't Zai leave for work?"

"Baby Jane doesn't want to get out of my sling."

"Why did baby Jane escape Zai's arms?"

"He's crying."

"If she cries out for milk."

"Baby Jane's with mommy, papa wants to work first." Zainel talks while staring at baby Jane after which Zainel gives baby Jane to Tary.

When baby Jane was in Tary's arms, baby Jane cried.

"Try the milk."

"Where's the bottle?"

"That's in my pants pocket."

"Where's that?"

"Right."

"Baby Jane's drinking milk first." After taking a bottle of pacifier from Tary's pants pocket, Zainel put a bottle of pacifier into the baby Jane's mouth.

Baby Jane smears a bottle of milk from her mouth, baby Jane cries even harder. Zainel again took baby Jane from Tary, when already in the sling Zainel baby Jane stopped crying.

They turned to baby Jane who stopped crying while in Zainel's arms.

"Like the baby just want to be carried by his papa." Era of speaking up.

"Yes, so how's this?" Zainel looks confused, with baby Jane this afternoon she wants only to be carried by Zainel.

"I don't know Zai."

"I have an idea." Husband Era spoke up.

"What's brother's idea?" Zainel was curious about the idea of Era's husband.

Era's husband whispered his idea to Zainel, Zainel who had no other choice tried the idea of Era's husband.

A motor sport is driven by a woman who does not wear a helmet traveling at moderate speed through the housing complex. Along the way past the street of the housing complex.Some mothers they met on the street of the female complex just keep staring at the motorcyclist with a strange look.

"Why did they think of us like that?" A man who was in the back seat of a motor sport felt some mothers looking towards them.

"You notice that there's a woman hugging a man who's holding a baby on a motor sport."

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