
Bruk!
Kainal grimaced, as her body fell to the floor. Especially at this time, he did not wear a single thread. His intention was to break the fast, for today Ezar was already one month and ten days old.
Instead of getting iftar, he was encouraged by his wife, because Ezar suddenly cried.
"Why, umi kid suddenly, wake up anyway?"
Fisha kissed Ezar's nose and weighed him here, unaware that her husband's tailbone was almost fractured. In fact, Ezar's ashes were hard to stand from there.
Ezar became fussy. The baby was crying so hard that his parents were worried.
Kainal hurriedly stood up and put his pants back on, and hurriedly picked up his son's expert.
He slowly patted the child's buttocks, walking around the room.
Grandma and her granddaughter who heard her granddaughter's cry immediately ran to the child's room.
Fortunately, Fisha's clothes haven't been exposed to only Kainal.
Harumi who came, and directly took her grandson expert, and tried to calm him down.
"Kainal, why Ezar?" asked Fisha could not bear to see her son continue to cry.
"Ezar have you given us?" vier asked making his daughter-in-law nod.
A few minutes later, Ezar finally stopped crying, but did not sleep. Kainal can only be patient, this time it seems he did not break the fast, because of his son.
"Ezar, you want to prank abi?" asked Kainal, when her son did not stop breastfeeding.
"Patience, abi," said Fisha.
"I'm so patient, baby, what's the news?"
"How else do you want? You want to scold your son? I'm not the one who doesn't want to give you" said Fisha.
Kainal only sighed and spread his body, holding his son's tiny hand, so Ezar stopped breastfeeding and looked at him.
Phisha put her son to sleep near Kainal. "Here you are, you have a new rival, baby."
Kainal. This time his own son again.
When Ezar had gone to sleep, as well as the abi who waited for his son to sleep, even followed him to sleep.
Fisha put on her husband and son a blanket, then she went to the bathroom to wash her face.
Afterwards, she looked at her husband and son who were sleeping so soundly. He kissed the head of Cainal and turned to Ezar.
"My house" said Fisha.
Kainal opened his eyes and turned around, smiling to find his wife.
"Bother, huh?"
Kainal. She got up, hugged Fisha with reddened eyes, held back tears.
"Why?" fisha gently rubbed the hair of Kainal, who was hugging her waist.
"Kangen" replied Kainal.
Fisha held her husband's cheek twitch, and told him to look up.
"Sorry, yeah. I can't give you your rights, but today you can do it. Is his ass still hurting?"
Kainal rolled her lips, like she wanted to cry. In fact, his eyes were already glazed.
"This is so, so, so, having two babies."
"You hug."
Kainal took her son, and put him to bed in the baby rank.
"So let's get spoiled first, you don't bother." After saying that, he returned to the bed, and hugged his wife.
"You what?" ask Fisha. "Tomorrow, huh? I'm so tired."
Kainal stopped the action who wanted to undress the clothes used by Fisha.
"Tomorrow, huh?" ask Fisha to persuade. Kainal was just annoying, there was no way they could do it in this time.
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The next morning, the little family, walked out of the house. Right now, Fisha is going to the Mall along with her husband and son.
"Darling," call Kainal.
Passers-by used to rub Ezar's cheeks at a glance, out of anxiety.
"Funny son of abi, that's why everyone is gemass" exclaimed Kainal kissing his son's cheek.
After shopping, they stopped by the Granda Altar house first.
Aisha ran to fetch her granddaughter who was in the sling of Fisha.
"Papa, look who's coming" exclaimed Aisha running small towards her husband who was in the living room.
The altar smiled and stood up, approaching his granddaughter who was in Aisha's arms.
"Such a bully." Gemass Altar kissed Ezar's cheeks.
"Don't kiss her mouthful, red cheeks grandpah," said Fisha.
Ezar just shook his legs and hands and smiled towards his grand.
They all laughed making Ezar startled and cry.
"Gosh, sorry. Grandma's granddaughter," persuaded Aisha to take her granddaughter away from there.
He will take her to Ataar's room, which is not up until this hour. The boy came home late at night.
"Let's disturb you, he won't wake up. You gotta get him up, okay?"
Aisha opened the door of her son's room, and walked in. He sat on the edge of the bed.
And put Ezar on his body. Ezar's saliva soaked the stocky body, let alone the swaying of Ezar to make the man disturbed.
Ataar blinked his eyes and stared at the ceiling of the room.
"Eh, there's tuyul" said Ataar spotan.
"Tuyul-tuyul, he's Umi's grandson!" Aisha.
Ataar got up, and took his nephew. Just wanted to be kissed, Ezar crying makes him panic.
Aisha took her grandson hurriedly from Ataar's sling.
"He knows if he wants a horse" Aisha quipped. The proof is that in his arms, Ezar fell silent.
Ataar pursed his lips and brutally kissed Ezar's face. So the baby was crying.
"Ataar," cried Aisha pelting her son with a sofa pillow.
Ataar dodged and entered the bathroom, after making his older brother's child cry.
"Pity my granddaughter, her cheeks became red."
Ezar only blabbed indistinctly, perhaps meaningfully, milking Ataar who kissed him so brutally that his cheeks were red.
Kainal and Fisha were there for so long, Ataar told his brother to spend the night there, just one day, but Kainal had important work that made him unable to follow his sister's will.
Ezar turned his body towards the abi's neck, as Ataar approached him.
He cried to see uminya, Fisha also took her son.
Phisha put Ezar in her veil, to suckle him.
After nursing, they both had the izim to leave. Ataar still wanted to be with his nephew, but had to be separated.
"Tone." Aisha waved her hand at Kainal already wanting to drive her car away from there.
On the way Ezar fell asleep until they were at home. The boy used to sleep early, stay up late."
all five of Kaira's friends came to the house. Ezar seems tired of being treated like this.
"Oh my God, that's funny" praised Devon.
"Von lo nonis, njir."
"Astaghfirullah, praise God" said Devon.
"God, Dev. It's up to you."
"Cold up."
"Has fast Tof he laughed. Muka lo miri pulu-pulu,"celtuk Celi.
"Damn, lo. I'm a clown."
"Can you do this?" ask Kaira.
"So you're entertaining, Zar gimans?" saifara asked Ezar who knew nothing, and their language did not understand Ezar.