
"Gosh, what do I think is wrong. Please make some milk, she's thirsty." Sarah breathed a sigh of relief, but a moment later her eyes bulged when she found William's eyes pointing to her chest, "Emesum!" Sarah covered her chest with her hands and went back into the bathroom.
"You're the pervert! Get out of the bathroom and get dressed. It's just like that, so belaguay!" In the bathroom, Sarah could still hear William's insults. He sat on a closet and cried from anger and humiliation.
"I'm not a whore! I'm not a whore! Don't call me a whore! I'm not that cool." Sarah banged her chest. He was disappointed and angry at himself. But for a moment he realized, if the label was attached to him in William's eyes. Sarah can only surrender and survive until her goal is achieved.
While outside the bathroom, William was confused by the baby crying more and more. He ran to the door and shouted to his mother, with eyes watching Belle on the bed.
"What's up, Wil?" My mom came in with a panicked face.
"Ma, please help make some milk, the baby is hungry. Sarah's taking a shower."
"You're the father, learning to make milk for your son."
"I'm buk .. alright, please teach me." William sighed resignedly as his mother's eyes re-enlarged.
Mama only directed William to make a bottle of milk, without wanting to help her in the least. While Belle looked at him impatiently with both ends of her lips curled downwards.
"It's done!" William cheered happily showing his homemade milk to Mama and Belle.
"Let's give her milk, look she's impatient." Mama smiled amusedly looking at Belle who whined with enlarged eyes looking at the milk bottle her son was holding, "Eehh, not in direct love, can choke. You carry it first, Wil."
"Where?" William grew even more panicked as Belle squirmed impatiently.
"You sit down first, then pick up Belle and hug her. Just give her milk."
With a stiff movement, William tried to lift Belle and carry her. Mama smiles at the satisfied reaction from William after successfully calming Belle in his arms.
"Mama get down first, yeah. Prepare breakfast for Papa. You're with Sarah when it's over, get off."
William did not pay much heed to his mother's words, he was busy looking at each other with Belle who was breastfeeding from her hands. The tiny finger was occasionally raised palpating his nose and cheeks.
Coming out of the bathroom, Sarah was stunned by the sight before her. William chuckled seductively at Belle who was breastfeeding in her cradle.
"It's easy apparently," said Sarah. William's originally cheerful face momentarily changed ketus.
"Wake or swim anyway you? Long time!"
"St! Don't make a loud noise in front of Belle, just watch her cry again." Sarah pointed to Belle who was surprised to hear William's loud voice.
"Cup, cup, cup." William patted Belle's ass with a face made a joke. Looking at William's face like a clown, Sarah wanted to laugh but she put up with it.
"Without drinking milk, his body should not be shaken like that, later he vomited. Try resting on the shoulder, so you can burp." Sarah helped William lift Belle leaning on his shoulder, "Well, pat her back softly like this." Sarah took William's hand and pointed it at Belle's back.
"Until when is it like this?" ask William. His hand was already sore to hold Belle who was active and wanted to move.
"Until kel---"
Hueks. The sound of Belle burping was accompanied by the wetness of William's shoulders.
"What's that, he's vomiting?" William's face shriveled in disgust.
"Not vomiting, only part of the milk comes out of fullness." Sarah took Belle from William's sling and cleaned the baby's body, "Well, why didn't she open the shirt? Take a bath, baby milk is sticky." Sarah looked astonished at William who was still sitting motionless in his place.
"Sau, sticky." William tried to open his shirt, but he was disgusted when the sticky liquid almost hit his hair.
"Here I help," said Sarah. Without waiting for approval, Sarah held up William's shirt until it came off.
They were now facing William bare-chested, just as they had first met in the room. Fragrant soap and shampoo Sarah just finished bathing, menguduar moment to make William lulled.
The sound of the bathroom door being locked, Sarah breathed out the breath she had been holding.
"Eh, you fuck me yeah, Belle. Naughty to you." Sarah kissed the whole face of Belle. The baby was caught off guard as if laughing at the two of them.
Sarah's phone rang in a special tone that she had intentionally set up for loan sharks. His face stiffened immediately. He glanced at the bathroom door and confirmed that William was still inside.
Sarah immediately opened the incoming short message, even though she already knew what it contained. He was only afraid that if ignored, the loan shark would terrorize him with a phone call and eventually make William and his family suspicious.
'Just remind me, fall in tempo in a week, beautiful. Don't pretend to forget, let alone try to run ya, sweetie.'
Salma immediately deleted the message after replying to the short message with the word 'Yes'
"How is it, our money is still lacking. Where else do I have to look?" sarah's Complaints to Belle.
"What do you want to look for?" Suddenly William was already standing behind her in full clothes. Apparently the man changed clothes directly inside the bathroom.
"Ah, anu mm .. Belle milk. Looks like he's not fit to drink the milk I bought yesterday, the shit's a little watery and smelly." Sarah glanced at Belle who was like protesting her for lying using it as an excuse.
"Just change the milk," said William with a face frowning in disdain.
"But it seems a little bit expensive" complained Sarah softly.
"More. I didn't get time to take cash. You brought me my ATM." William gave a yellow card.
"Thank you." Sarah smiled faintly.
"Hmm." William responded with a murmur, "If it's done coming down, you're waiting for Mama for breakfast" he continued.
"Yes, we're going down together." Sarah approached William and helped the man put on a tie.
"What do you want?" William was vigilant.
"You help you wear a tie" Sarah said with a sweet smile.
"Curtain! Say it because it has been given money," booed William.
"I'm being nice, you can't appreciate. I'd better be bad, if that's what you like." Sarah shifts William's body and holds Belle and goes down to the first floor.
"Breakfast first, Sarah. Let Belle sit in the stroller" Mama said as she walked into the dining room. Before long, William followed him down and sat down beside him.
"Sarah, Belle's been immunized yet?" ask Mama.
"Imunization?"
"Yes, not yet? I've taken her to the pediatrician this afternoon," Mama dropped out.
"Well, Ma was Willi to give money to buy milk, I'll bring Belle all immunization."
"Mmm, have you learned your responsibilities, Wil?" papa's chirp from behind the newspaper that was spread covered his face. William lazily replied, he persevered with breakfast in front of him.
"But if I have to ask for money to continue like this without doing anything, I feel bad. Is it okay if I go to work in your office, Wil?" ask Sarah expectantly.
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