The Village Girl Owns the CEO
Season 2: Second baby

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🌹APPROXIMATE LITTLE JOY EXPIRES ON 22ND OF THIS MONTH YES.🌹

BRACKET!

“Donaaaattt!” joy shouted as the donut in her hand rolled because the door opened violently. His eyes looked at the Daddy who was on the doorstep. Not to be surprised, Joy even cried loudly. “Huaaaaa! Donaaattt!” he shouted with a chaotic face filled with chocolate.

“Daddy on Friday! Donut Joy rolling ndaa bica eaten! Huaaaa!”

Instead of feeling sorry, Sebastian really likes this moment.he smiled and then opened his phone. Recording the child then said, “Daddy will send this to Uncle Aheng –mu,” said Sebastian who made Joy immediately stop crying.

“Daddy mah ntuuu ih.”

“Smiles come.”

“Joy nan da tantik.”

“In fact, when is Joy beautiful?”

“Evil yes, sayin Mommy loh, anti gak bobo baleng.”

Instead of being afraid, Sebastian laughed out loud. He put his phone back in and looked at the child with a challenge. “Joy know? Mommy calls Joy to come down, she is angry that Joy spent the food in the refrigerator.”

As Joy stiffened, the child in the cheek of the kingpin was terrified. “Daddy.”

“No idea,” said Sebastian stepped in and out of the room with ease, leaving a boy who looked like a chick who lost its mother.

Joy pursed her lips, confused by what she should do. She was afraid that Mommy would officially call her like this.

“Joy! Your mommy is waiting,” said Sebastian who seems to have been downstairs.

Making Joy swallow her saliva rough, she took a tissue and cleaned her cheek though it did not disappear completely. Then he stepped out, with watchful eyes.

He went down the stairs, with his cheeks trembling from his deliberate steps. Hoping for Mommy to realize his whereabouts then call him to hug her.

In fact, Mommy instead kept staring at the phone casually.

“Mummm,” call Joy with pursed lips.

“Why?” nana asked without taking her eyes off. “Let's have stomach pain, poop yourself yes. If fever, to the doctor himself yes.”

“Why?”

“Joy is no longer holding Mommy. So Mommy does not need to take care of Joy anymore, Joy will know what is good or not for Joy.”

“Ihhh... Sorry,” said the boy cried instantly. “Solly, Mommy. Hix…. Nda agi.. nda agi kok.. hiks.. nda agi... au dearest Mommy aja, ndaa eat.”.

That night, the three ended up sleeping together in the main room. Joy who had been crying sobbing did not even want to be given milk, she asked the permission of the Mommy first before really receiving it.

“I'm happy, Joy's sadness in Michael is not to make her appetite disappear,” said Sebastian who was wiping his daughter's sleeping hair.

“Yes, if until Joy does not eat, it means it is severe,” said Nana who was busy stroking her distended stomach.

Sebastian can't stop touching the child's cheek because of anxiety. “Like a bundle yes?” murmured Sebastian.

“Stop biting your daughter's cheek.”

“But he's gaunty.”

Nana pursed her lips. Joy's asleep, isn't this the time to be alone? But her husband could not take his eyes off the child.

“Mas?”

“Hmmm?”

“Joy is asleep, don't disturb him.”

“I'm anxious, want to bite him.”

“Gigit only my lips,” said Nana who seemed to give water to someone who did not drink for months.

Sebastian's eyes rounded for a moment, he smiled with great pleasure before taking a stand and leaning to kiss his wife.

They both copy leaning in, kissing on the head of his sleeping daughter.

Sebastian who could not help the passion was getting closer, making Joy's slumbering body slightly disturbed.

“Clasps,” muttered the boy began to open his eyes as he felt tight pinched.

He frowned and tried to rebel slowly, until he realized something then said, “Ihhhh! Mommy mumps!” his screams that made the two adults release each other's lips.

Sebastian was shocked, his breath shortened to remember how it used to be when the wife gave birth to Joy. “Air amniotic?”

“Ihh, Mommy peed cih? Forgot kamal shower huh?”

“Honey, how is this?”

Nana clucking. “Wake up the waiter and nanny, then have Hans come here to take me to the hospital,” he said casually.

“Eat night tomorrow? How, Babe?”

Nana took her breath. “We can have dinner at the hospital. Why if your mind panic goes, Mas? come help me, don't hug Joy.”

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TO BE CONTINUE