Young Mothers

Young Mothers
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Now the four of them have arrived in Indonesia at exactly 8 p.m. And with the plan that they put together before deciding to go to Indonesia, they have discussed if the residence of the four people will be one in Olive's house that he recently bought. At first Ciara did not want to trouble Olive at home but Olive continued to force herself to one roof with him.


"Would you eat first or go straight home?" asked Olive when they were all in the taxi that was driving them to their destination.


"Go home. Al and Dea are so happy. Pity that in wakein," replied Ciara and immediately embraced Olive.


It took them 1 hour to get to Olive's house. Ciara immediately woke Dea before she got out of the taxi car while carrying Al's body who was still asleep.


Now the four of them set their feet into the house by saying hello.


When everyone had entered the house, Olive immediately closed the main door of the house and locked it again.


"Our four rooms are on the second floor" Olive said.


"Al have his own room?" ciara asked as she looked at Olive's tired-looking face.


Olive nodded too.


"Yes that. And I've been looking for a school for Al. The best school, anyway," said Olive.


"Huh?" surprised Ciara.


"It's a normal number of times, Ci."


"When are you looking for a school for Al to try? though you are always in Malaysia with us" asked Ciara curiously.


"Kepo yes. Want to know it or want to know very well," Olive seductive who immediately got a handshake from Ciara.


"Ck is not. Now show us our room!" ciara's orders.


Olive did not chimed in Ciara's words but her feet, she stepped up the stairs to the second floor of the house. Following Ciara and Dea who were walking very limply, it seemed that Dea's life had not been fully accumulated.


Their steps now stopped when Olive first stopped in front of the door of one of the rooms on the second floor.


"This is Al's room" Olive said as she opened the door.


The three of them went into Al's room.


"There's no lights?" asked Ciara who was indeed afraid of the darkness even he was currently hugging Al's body very tightly and luckily Al was asleep, if the master is conscious will certainly scold Olive who boldly makes the mother afraid.


"There is, but I'm looking for the light switch" Olive replied as she searched the walls of the room.


"Not seen yet?" asked Ciara who was increasingly panicked because suddenly she was difficult to take oxygen around her.


But in the end Olive managed to find the light switch and immediately turned on the lights before Ciara fainted on the spot.


And now Ciara's chest that looked crowded could breathe a sigh of relief when the darkness was replaced with light.


But some after that relief, Ciara's eyes were made to glare at the design of Al's room.



"Jeez Olive."


"Why? cool right?" ask her with the eyebrows she raises.


"Cool is cool but it seems like this is more suitable for Al if he is already big Deh Liv," said Ciara while paying attention to each room.


"This room is too big for him and this is also his design for adult men not children. Where the color is dominant black again, ouch," said Ciara.


"Yes, why if the color of this room is dominant black? Cool to know Ci. Al also likes black" Olive said.


"Yes-yes I also know that it's cool but yes ahhh already. It's also been done. But Al is probably still sleeping with me" Ciara said.


"It's important you don't protest and deny all this." Ciara nodded her head


"Thank you, Liv" said Ciara, smiling sweetly.


"Thank you, everyone is the same as anyone."


"But thank you very much, Liv and not everyone can say those words" said Ciara.


"Huh yeah-yes. You welcome. Yes already if Al is still sleeping with you, we go straight to your room only," asked Olive and embraced by Ciara.


When they got out of Al's room, they realized that Dea wasn't the two of them.


"Which tea?" ask Ciara and Olive together.


"So he went inside Al's room, didn't he?" ask Olive to make sure.


"Udah. The man had his son standing next to me" said Ciara.


"Or maybe he's still inside again" Olive said. He hastened to unlock Al's door and he immediately went inside and turned the light back on.


They both immediately looked for the existence of Dea who had fallen asleep in the king-size mattress in the room with a sound of noise from Ciara and Olive did not affect his sleep.


"Jeez, this child is wanted and even has been molested," Olive growled.


"Would you wake him up, what could he sleep here for tonight?" ask Ciara.


"Let's have pity on him here too. We'll go straight to your room. Poor Al who sleeps in a gini-like position," said Olive while stroking the back of Al who is still in Ciara's sling.


"Yes, come on. My hands are also sore."


Now they came back out of Al's room, leaving Dea in the room with a beautiful dream.


"This is your room. Next to it was my room and next to Al's room was Dea's room" Olive explained the layout of the room she had shared.


Ciara also nodded in understanding. After that Olive opened the door to Ciara's room and then she immediately opened the door wide and let Ciara and Al into the room.


"This is your room key." Olive gave the room key to Ciara and with some difficulty Ciara took it.


"Thanks to Liv. Then I'll sleep Al first."


"The sana gih. I also want to bob pretty and make our stuff, just let's go downstairs. Tomorrow morning it's just been rolled."


"Yes. I was planning on that too. I'm tired of it too" said Ciara honestly.


"Well, I'll go to the room first. Good night dear Aunty," whispered Olive right in Al's ear, after which she kissed Al's cheek that was slung on Ciara's shoulder.


"Good night is also Aunty," replied Ciara representing Al.


Olive has gone to her private room. And now Ciara has placed Al's body on the king size mattress of the room. When he had confirmed that Al was not disturbed by the displacement of the place he used to sleep earlier, Ciara immediately launched his action to remove Al's shoes. After that, he will sleep next to Al. Hugging the body of his son who is getting higher and higher is with anxiety but also affection.