The Naughty Disciple Trap
Banyu Blue Full Moon

Satria shed tears after hearing the sound of her son's cries echoing through the delivery room. Missing husband a sense of worry and anxiety when the wife starts to look bad. All tastes change with relief accompanied by thanksgiving to the Creator.

"Alhamdulillah O Allah..." Satria smiled with her wet tails. He showered his wife with many kisses. So happy is Satria at this time. He also loved his great wife.

"Thank you, baby you've been struggling. Our son has been born safely" said Satria. Although his hands were bleeding from being the victim of his wife's impingement but seeing his son born safely the pain disappeared.

"The pain is amazing, but thank God..."

After the baby is cleaned and Shayu has got a good stitch. The mother and son are now well-groomed. Shayu was clad in rags while his son was clad in cloth. Satria has also tidied up the appearance of the wife. Replacing clothes that are easy to breastfeed and feed Shayu who is so hungry after expending energy.

Tonight Satria deliberately did not tell the family first. At dawn he just called his parents who were certainly so surprised that Satria get a babble from the Mother. But it doesn't matter because last night Satria can still handle his wife and child. The baby is quite a henchman and Satria was easy to help his son to reach the source of ASI.

Shayu is also quite mature facing everything. Just a small complaint but not a fuss. This morning I started getting used to my new role as a mom.

"It hurts, Mom. Last night, though, ndak. It's better to suckle you than a baby. His tongue is rough, long time ago. The suckling is also very strong to defeat you," complained Shayu while breastfeeding her son who looked so thirsty. The woman grimaced feeling an unstoppable pain. Not to mention the stitches that are still felt. Complete already, Shayu grimaced to feel it.

"So Honey? Maybe he's not trained, Dek. Or I'll treat ya. Maybe you're not used to the baby's mouth. Usually the same as me, now my son is in charge. Different mouths different movements and tastes, Yank. Sure you'll get used to it."

Satria watched her son's lips so strongly suck that his puffer cheeks slightly deflated. Really his son wants to master and spend his milk factory rations. Maybe revenge too and is building a power fortress so that the Papah can't follow. The proof is that the tiny hand stopped in the chest next to Shayu's, covering the assets that after this he will spend the filter.

"Have you kid, you laper or doyan?" u what Satria who continues to pay attention to her baby.

"At more precise, Mas."

Shortly after that the door opened wide and entered both parents and Cakra who did not miss following behind him. The man was so curious about the prints of his best friend and brother.

"Assynoltom... Owe've come out just now Ngabarin. So I can't wait for Shayu lahiran. You are, your wife secretly! Don't be so Satria! Make a move on the parents," sewot mom on her eldest son.

"Wa'alaikum..." Shayu smiled fluffily at the arrival of her in-laws. He hurriedly broke away from his son who had appeared to be asleep but was so at home and reluctant to let go. Re-draining his clothes because there is no Father and Cakra.

While Satria just smiled at the annoyance of her mother. He greeted his parents and grabbed his son from his wife's arms.

Mom and Dad were so happy. Both of their eyes sparkled receiving the first grandchild. Father was so anxious and gave a kiss on the cheeks of the puffed up grandchildren who are now asleep.

"Congratulations you guys. Guanteng cower Omnya," Mother chirped.

The chakra that had been silent since then was so moved by his heart when his good looks were compared to nephews. The boy looks like he's going to be a rival. Already unable to rival his Father now his son follow. Just born his handsome already makes the heart ketar ketir with a bright mind into the future.

"Try seeing! As handsome as to what sich to be bandingin the same I who kece." Cakra stepped closer to Mom and Dad. Stand in the middle of them to take a closer look at his bangs.

"Woolah... Good thing it's still a baby, at least you didn't seize my target. When I grow up, I'm sure she'll be like her mother. Gantenge. Be careful not to teach your kid playboy!" cakra then turned towards Shayu.

"Am I a play girl? No, Big No. Okay fine! But it's okay if later there are a lot of girls. Life is a choice. Must be able to choose from the many beautiful flowers scattered in the garden.

"A baby has been taught to be a player. Bojomu tuh!"

"After all, by the way, what's Sat called? Does it already exist?" ask the Father to Satria who is now peeling my mother's oranges.

"Already Sir. Do you want to give me a name?"

"Come on the name, don't lose the money sir!" sahut Ibu who made Satria also Shayu laugh heard it.

"Yes later to Bu, we buy a lot of toys so that the magnitude does not play hape continuously," said the Father then turned to look at Satria again. "You gave it a name, Le. It must be good, right?"

"God willing, sir. His name is Banyu Blue Full."

Father, Mother and Shayu smiled at him. Honestly, Shayu did not know exactly the name that will be given to her son because since the beginning

leave everything to Satria. Trust the former teacher.

"Water is Mas Satria blue, Shay? Isn't it thick white?" tanya Cakra made Shayu's smile fade.