
Months have passed, now the age of Yeri content has stepped on 7 months and coincided with that then held also 7 monthly event. There was a bit of debate between the son-in-law and the in-laws in the living room of the Altez house. The two had a fierce argument accompanied by a cup of coffee and chess pieces.
Brak!
The sound of a chess launcher pounding echoed in the quiet room. "Anyways, I want a 7-monthly event and a slap later at Dad's house!" Ardi's father spoke very straightforwardly with both of his hands folded to his chest.
"Dad, but Al already has a house. Al's house is also wide Dad, can be to accommodate about 60 people for the event," said Altez expressed his desire.
Ardi's father grunts. "No! You've already taken Dad's son, so it's Dad's turn to take over your son!"
Apparently, this grizzled man still harbors his frustration at the family's only son-in-law. She was still very upset that Yeri was now fully a good wife and spent more time with her husband than with him. Ardi's father so wanted if later his grandson was born, must be close to him and with his supervision.
"Dad, can't be. It's Al's son's father, he's Al's responsibility."
"Sister!" Ardi's father stomped his horse and locked the king's movements belonging to Altez. "Can't! As a good daughter-in-law, you must fulfill your in-laws' wishes as long as it is in terms of kindness."
Yeri giggled as she walked over and held onto her stomach. He laughed at the two people who had been arguing without end. They do not realize, if when they argue from earlier, Yeri took it well and also recorded it and shared it with Mama Alda.
"Darling, try to tell Daddy" Altez whined for Yeri's help.
Yeri giggled even more when she saw her husband's defeated facial expression arguing and was now seeking refuge. Altez was at a loss for words against his father-in-law's will. He disagreed, but also did not dare to raise his voice. He always spoke with a low tone.
Yeri nodded while prying her lips. "I also don't mind if the monthly 7 is held at Dad's house. It makes no difference, honey, it's the same. The most important thing is that the show went well" Yeri said, calming the husband.
"But, Ra. I also want to do something for my son" said Altez, who was completely unwilling to have a 7-month event at his home.
"Al, you have plenty of opportunities to do it all. You can still take care of him at night, change his diaper and much more. Like Dad used to keep Yeri at night so Buna can sleep." Unknowingly, Ardi's father smiled as he reminisced about the past.
"Dad, it used to go down a few kilos because it kept Yeri who likes to stay up late. And this one, always crying if no one else was next to her." Ardi's father gently rubbed Yeri's mane and the child immediately hugged and placed his head on Dad's snag shoulder.
"Thank you Dad, you've taken care of Yeri to this extent" Yeri said with a smile and tightly hugged Ardi's father.
'You're lucky Yeri, I love you so much. Unlike me, I had never heard of my childhood with my father. For that, I want to always be close to my children. I don't want to be like my father who wasted his son.' Inner Altez.
"Just 7 months tomorrow let Dad have his show. No objections, no rejections. And then at birth, the first month you're gonna have to stay with Dad." Ardi's father then kissed Yeri's head.
Finished with his visit, Ardi's father then said goodbye and left his daughter-in-law's residence. "Father go home first" he said, kissing Yeri's head.
"You, bad boy. Take care of my son" he said, pointing at Altez using his chin.
"Yes Dad," replied Altez then kissing the back of the hand of the in-law.
"Daddy why?" yeri asked by mimicking the voice of the little boy and his moving hand placed Altez's hand on his distended stomach.
Altez gasped and drove away his reverie. "Oh, it's okay, baby. Enter yuk! The night air is not good for you, baby" he said, who then led his wife to enter.
Yeri could feel the change in her husband's attitude becoming quiet. What is it, does Altez really not like the results of their conversation earlier? Was he really against his father-in-law's will?
Yeri is changing her clothes and preparing to sleep, while Altez as usual he is always making pregnant milk for his wife. The attention and the way Altez indulges Yeri now really makes the two-bodied woman convinced of the husband's intention to be better. Yeri also received it well and returned it like a wife who was kind to her husband.
"Honey, drink the milk" said Altez, who put the milk on the table.
Yeri immediately dipped her milk and grabbed the hand of Altez who was standing next to her. Altez daydreamed and somehow daydreamed what. He looked serious and wanted to say something.
"Za, what are you, from that daydreaming? What's up, hum?"
Instead of answering him, Altez pulled Yeri's hand and carried her up the bed. They sat cross-legged and faced each other. Altez smiled and his hands stretched out rubbing Yeri's mane.
"Darling, now I know what your good personality is because of" Altez said suddenly.
Yeri scrunched her forehead, puzzled as to why her husband's remarks led to a random side she had not yet understood where her goal was. "What does Za mean?"
"I've been watching your every attitude, your habits, your simplicity, and everything." Altez looked straight at his wife and rubbed his fingers that he was holding.
"Then?"
"Now I know that it's all because of Dad's role in your life. The father who protects you, takes care of you, sets an example and educates you to be a good daughter like this." Altez spoke with a gaze full of admiration towards his wife.
"I want to be like my dear Father" he added with a smile that expands at the end of his sentence.
"really?"
"Yes, I want to be like him who succeeds in educating his son like you." Altez rubbed Yeri's cheek.
"Here," said Yeri, who asked her husband to enter her arms. She had already stretched out her hands waiting for the fall of her husband into her arms.
Of course Altez heart warms to get sweet treatment from Yeri who incidentally is a person who rarely indulges in intimacy.
"You idolize Dad?" yeri asked as Altez hugged her.