The Passion of the Doctor Duda
Chapter 16 (Insured)
...Don't forget to bring this part. Bom like dong let me get excited....
...Happy reading...
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Her morning....
Fathan was busy making breakfast with Cika. The maid who used to cook for them now Fathan told the others to work. Wet hair, with a happy twinkle of face makes Fathan very excited to make a special sausage fried rice for Tri who is still asleep in his room after Fathan worked a full night. I don't know how many times Fathan spouted his seeds into Tri's womb which obviously made Tri very tired so he did not know if the morning had greeted.
"Pa, how come you haven't woken up until now? Moreover, Mama did not sleep in Cika's room," asked Cika with a curious look.
Fathan gulped his saliva roughly questioning his son was able to make Fathan's heart beat so fast. "Emmm mom stayed up last night, honey. That's why mama hasn't woken up until now" replied Fathan trying as casually as possible in front of the child.
"Why is mom staying up? What mom works nights?" ask Cika with a chat.
"Ohuk..uhuk..." Fathan tries to be casual but Cika's question is able to make Fathan cough because he is surprised by Cika's current question.
"Emmm... Sport, Honey. Yes mama sports for health because all this time mama is busy working until she forgets to exercise," replied Fathan nervously.
"Ooo sport. Why is Papa nervous? Kana just asked. Often mama sports to be healthy and can take care of Cika every day," said Cika with a smile.
"Yes, Son. Papa will accompany your mama sports until morning, in guaranteed mama healthy let alone papa," muttered Fathan in his heart with a grinning mes*m.
"Sure, Honey!" fathan said with a happy smile. It turns out that his son also supports his actions to impregnate Tri so that the mother can not dwell and match him with Tiara. Cunning indeed, but love must be fought, right?
Fathan arranged the rice into the plate slowly after it tasted pretty good and Cika also liked it.
"Cika, Papa wants to say something to Cika," said Fathan by squatting so that his height is the same as Cika.
"What, Pa?" ask Cika with her innocent face.
"Want to have a sister?" ask Fathan slowly.
"Sister? Want, Pa!" cika replied with pleasure.
"Well, then Cika can't be spoiled every night same mama okay. Because mama will give a sister to Cika," said Fathan with happy twinkle eyes.
"Why is that, Pa?" ask Cika with a wistful.
"Why then? What is clear is that mama if the night can not be soybean. You know, right?" fathan replied softly.
With a sullen look Cika nodded lethargicly for the sake of the sister who will be present among her because all this time Cika was very lonely especially when the papa worked.
"And one more. Cika should not call Mama Tri with the name mama in front of grandma and grandpa because mama could be scolded by them. We have to keep this a secret until grandparents don't get mad at mom" Fathan said.
"Why are grandparents angry with mom, Pa?" asked Cika innocently.
"One day you'll understand, dear. What matters now is that Cika used to be with Papa!" fathan said give understanding to his son.
It's not without reason that Fathan said this to Cika because Fathan doesn't want his parents to keep him away from Tri. Fathan will not let Tri go until at any time, he waits for the right moment to introduce Tri to his parents as his woman of choice and not as Cika's nanny.
"Yes, Pa. Cika's going to meet Papa!" cika said according to understand the fear of his father at this time.
"Smart kid. Now Cika sitting on the dining chair Papa will wake mama up for a while. Wait here and don't go anywhere!" fathan said firmly.
"Ready,Bos!"
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While Tri is still struggling in his dreamland. It was like he was having a beautiful dream at this time until the sunlight disturbed his sleep which made Tri groan slowly.
The first thing he saw was Fathan's handsome face smiling towards him. Tri was confused, he stared at the ceiling of his room in confusion until he realized that he was not in Cika's room.
slowly everything that happened last night revolved around his brain until his face turned red like a tomato as Tri recalled everything.
"Did you remember everything?" fathan asked with a chuckle as he noticed the change in the look of Tri's adorable face.
Tri pulled the blanket that was almost sagging from his body. He opened his blanket slowly, swallowing his saliva when he saw himself wearing nothing under the blanket he was wearing.
"It's a dream, right?" tanya Tri dengam.
Fathan, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, is now moving closer to Tri, which makes Tri look at Fathan with fear. What happened last night? Why would he do that with Fathan?
"It's not a dream, Hanum! You are all mine, I marked you last night" Fathan said calmly.
Tri's face grew red and hot. The hot night that he passed along with Fathan was able to render him helpless now.
"Doctor's moving! I want to take a shower!" said Tri at the end. After all, nothing has happened that needs to be regretted because between him and Fathan both want it last night, moreover, Fathan adored him so much that Tri did not know what time they stopped doing the hot scene because Fathan really did not let himself sleep well last night. Fathan continued to enter it in various styles even until his own felt sore. Is this how a widower who has not long felt the paradise of the world? Very savage but very satisfying, Tri thought in his heart.
Fathan pulled Tri's chin slowly. He kissed Tri's lips with a glance. "You are my lover from now on as well as my future wife and mother to Cika," whispered Fathan with a soft smile that made Tri awkwardly between happy and afraid to haunt him.
"Run fast! Cika has been waiting for you since for breakfast," said Fathan softly.
Tri stared at the wall clock in Fathan's room. He turned away in shock when the time had shown at 8 am.
"Geez, I'm bad luck," Tri chuckled at Fathan, and Tri was adorable.
"Awwww.sstttttt.perih," said Tri when he rushed to the bathroom with a blanket wrapped around his body, it turned out his very sore to make himself difficult to walk.
Fathan perceptive. He had believed it would be like this, swiftly carrying Tri ala bridal style into the bathroom.
Fathan sat Tri on a slowly closed walk. It runs towards the bathtub and fills the warm water for Tri soak.
"I can do it myself, Doc!" prevent Tri when Fathan wants to hold her back.
Fathan looked at Tri firmly. "Call me Mas Fathan when we're both. I'm your future husband, don't be formal to me!" fathan said in a dislike tone.
"But..."
"Hanum! According to me or we end up making love here" threatened Fathan who made Tri gulp his saliva violently.
"I-yes, do.emmmm I mean M-mas Fathan," Tri said awkwardly.
"So much better. Don't argue with me, Hanum. I don't want you to be sick" said Fathan softly.
"Submerse yourself to relax your body. Looks like there is a wound on yours, later I give the pain relief cream," said Fathan with a very understanding.
"S-please do..Mas Fathan's out!" tri said awkwardly because there was no way he could release the blanket wrapped around his body in front of Fathan, it was very dangerous that Fathan could return to work his body ferociously.
Fathan smiled obliquely, he approached towards Tri and pulled the woman's waist. "Do I need to bathe you?" ask Fathan with jahil.
"T-no.." Tri answered in a panic that made Fathan happy.
Fathan ruffled Tri's already messy hair. "Have a soak! I'll have Cika eat breakfast first" Fathan said slowly.
Cup...
"Thank you for your service last night. I am very satisfied!"