The Unexpected Marriage
The Extra Part 05
Zalina reminded me that this afternoon, most likely her daughter will wake up in the middle of the night. There was no time to indulge and sleep in his wife's arms because at exactly one in the morning, Sean was still leading his daughter on a walk.
Do not be asked how Sean's waist, of course achy because it must look down considering the tiny body of his daughter. As if deliberately torturing, Iqlima was reluctant to be taken over by anyone, including caregivers and uminya.
Zalina who felt sorry for Sean was kind by monitoring on the sofa of the family room. His tired eyes tried to survive the movements of the wrestler's heart lately, laughter Iqlima and complaints Sean united in Zalina's ears that made the woman want to go back to sleep.
"Jeez this kid .. where else."
Since in prison Sean always imagined being able to accompany every development of the baby. Every night before going to bed, what Sean imagined was happiness when he led them to step foot.
However, only a few moments serving the role of a father for the daughter who is actively making Sean's breath often panting. It had been an hour that he had accompanied Iqlima, he thought that after drinking the milk the princess would go back to sleep.
In fact, turning around, Sean felt even more tired than after making love with his wife. His strength was drained twice as much as the sweat all over his body was already drenched.
"No ... Where are you going?"
"Butaaa, Abi."
His daughter whined while pointing towards the main door. Sean blinked slowly and turned to the wife who had no voice there, fainted or comatose Sean also did not know.
"No, outside there's a big-ass granny."
"Yinya?"
"Hm, it's scary to know," added Sean as if he was talking to someone who had understood.
Iqlima mana know who the dipper grandmother, she also has not been acquaintance. Scaring Hudzai may be painful, but Iqlima is obviously free. Let alone fear, he actually increasingly became and broke away from Sean's grasp.
Not yet able to step without help perfectly, but for the sake of being able to open the door Iqlima willingly limped and fell many times to arrive at the door leaf. Arriving there, Iqlima again repeated his request and whined because Sean was still silent.
"It's so stubborn this kid .. it's been Iqlima night."
Just facing his daughter like this, Sean already considered if the princess was stubborn. Iqlima's face that was so forced to make Sean laugh discordantly, he let the princess try to independently open the door.
Until, in the last second Iqlima gave up as well. Sean, who knew that the princess looked tired, immediately carried her and returned to the wife's lap. Who knows if bribed with milk, the princess will be a little calmer.
"Yes, Lord this dolphin is already sprawled ... Honey, Iqlima thirsty," said Sean stroked the soft top of the head of the wife who was now asleep on the sofa so comfortable.
Doesn't Zalina care how tired Sean is right now? Yes, even though Iqlima had refused to be with him, but that does not mean Sean does not need company.
"Rel ... Zalina, you really slept apparently."
Feeling no way, Sean recklessly unbuttoned Zalina's pajamas one by one. Usually, Iqlima will be subdued if you look at the source directly, for some reason the child class is rather choosy.
Damn, just seen the part, Sean went crazy and something in him stirred up instantly. In fact, he was not focused when Iqlima had scattered to the side of Zalina, of course, wanted to find the source of life there.
While Iqlima who might have been completely thirsty looked amazingly happy with the opening of Zalina's chest. Without him realizing if his face was so flat when opening it so that Iqlima could drink easily.
"Eeeeuungh."
Zalina moaned briefly when Iqlima began to relieve his thirst. The sleepy eyes he forced to open made Sean feel unbearable.
"Sleep, let the mas take care of Iqlima."
"The movement's there, Mas."
Zalina raved, her index finger pointing upwards. After that, whereas Zalina's daily work is not difficult, maybe getting pregnant is also one of the causes.
"Cart?" Sean let out a discordant laugh, the man wrapped his eyes fixed on the lethargic face of Zalina.
Poor, indeed if seen in plain view the work of Zalina does not exist. "You're too tired, honey," said Sean still faithfully looking at his two heirs.
Iqlima who drank milk with legs everywhere, while Zalina who resigned just like that because it was too tired. This kind of scene was something he never expected in life, instantly the smile expanded before Sean eroded the distance and kissed the wife's forehead so deeply.
"Thank you, my wife."
Slowly, Iqlima's eyes narrowed. His legs are also not too much motion, a sign Sean can sleep a little longer. However, just about to bring Iqlima to the room, mbok Ratri came out with Habil with his disheveled face.
"Well this frog prince why else, Mbok?"
"Build, Den ... den small cry, but not hot and also do not want to drink milk."
In the end, Sean remains a choice, even though yesterday Habil refused Sean's hand. Surprisingly, at this time the son received it even drowned his face into the chest of his field of ashes.
"Same kangen abi huh, honey?"
There was no answer, the incarnation of the dry canoebo was just silent with eyes that clearly pay attention to the surrounding environment. Silence does not mean sleep. Sean could not change position, Habil was comfortable on the chest of his ashes of course.
"Is this really the intention to stay up?"
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