Young Master Amnesia
The Part 106
Cakra continued to stroke the head of his wife who was leaning on the shoulder. The handsome man chose to go home because he did not want to stress his wife. What he fears is Liora's trauma and fear of giving birth, however it will affect his wife's health.
"Baby papa well yes in the belly of Mama, do not be naughty anything else torment Mama," muttered Cakra stroking the stomach of the wife who was sleeping soundly, probably because tired.
Rissa's body is being taken care of by Rocky so Cakra does not have to bother to intervene, especially it is no longer his business. Maybe if it wasn't for Liora's magnanimity, where maybe Cakra wanted to trouble himself like this.
"It's really beautiful when the wife is sleeping gini," muttered Cakra smiling amusedly as Liora changed position and even hugged him more tightly.
Both are in a taxi to their home. Cakra deliberately left his car because he wanted to calm his wife on the way home.
"Just go in, my wife is sleeping!" cakra orders when the taxi driver stops right in front of his house.
The taxi driver just nodded his head and slammed the steering wheel into the spacious yard of the house.
Although the sun had already set, it did not make the courtyard of the Cakra house less lighting. Let alone the road, the flowers are given lights to look beautiful if at night.
After the taxi stopped safely, Cakra took his wife into the house. Slowly lie down on the bed and wrap it in a thick blanket.
"The wife mas is too good, ck," decak Cakra stroked Liora's cheeks which were increasingly cabi.
The handsome man immediately moved when he remembered his son, he had not seen Liam all day. Cakra just went straight to Liam's room and found the 3-year-old boy was playing with Eril.
"Ekhem" dehem Cakra.
Liam who was on top of Eril's butt immediately turned his head, the 3-year-old boy's smile widened.
"Papa puyang, Liam tanen!" liam shouted running towards his papa.
Directly Cakra held his little son, not forgetting to kiss the entire face. "Have you had an afternoon shower?" ask Cakra with an affectionate look.
Liam nodded enthusiastically. "Already, ama om Eyil. Papa, Liam puna duda," the story goes.
"Young?"
Liam nodded his head. "Om Eyil Dadi Duda Liam."
Cakra raised his eyebrows for a moment, thinking what exactly Liam told him.
"Oh om Eril to be Liam's horse?"
Sontak chakra shakes his head while wiggling his index finger. "Other times can't om Eril be made into a darling horse. Kan horses the same Liam cars a lot," rebuked Cakra.
While the horse Liam was standing upright after being enslaved all day by a small child. Errata, not fully enslaved, because Eril also likes because it is just playing around. Some of them like children.
"Nda by Papa?" Liam blinked his eyes.
"Yes, it can't."
"Papa's chat." Liam gave Cakra a thumbs up before hugging her papa neck tightly enough.
"It's 8 o'clock."
"Ah yes sir, I'm saying goodbye first." Eril immediately resigned. After all, her profession was an assistant and bodyguard to Liam, not a maid.
After Eril left, Cakra took his son to the master room and laid him right beside Liora who was still fast asleep. He put a finger on his lips.
"Don't be noisy, Mama's with Dedek again bobo" whispered Cakra. "Liam wait a moment, Papa take milk and change clothes first," he continued and answered a nod by Liam.
The three-year-old changed his position to face the mother and reached out to hold Liora's nose. Not only that, he even put his finger in the nostril of his mother.
"Mas don't fad, '" murmured Liora without opening her eyes.
"Mama manun?"
"Huh?" Liora blinked her eyes slowly and smiled looking at who was lying next to her.
"Mama's son turned out," said Liora.
Recalling something, Liora directly flipped over her body and picked up the wet tissue on the nightstand, then wiped Liam's hand.
"Liam can't get his hands into Mama's nose! Not good, honey, a lot of germs."
"Boules."
"Can't!" reset Liora.
"No ... no .. no." Liam rubbed his hands with his lips.