Young Mothers
Treats
Olive who was beside Ciara immediately nudged Ciara's arm.
"You were pregnant when Al cravings what the hell was Ci? To the extent that Al's thinking is very mature especially if you live working, he must be very understanding. Ah so want to have children," said Olive.
Instead of being answered by Ciara, Olive's forehead even got a death sentence from Ciara.
Platyakk!!
"Aws. Sick woy," ringis Olive rubbed his forehead.
"Bodo very," cuek Ciara. Olive poked her lips.
"Al," call Olive.
Al who was still in the arms of Devano now turned his head to face Olive.
"Al won't be Olive's son. If Al wants, Aunty will follow Al's wishes. Buy Al toys and books that are added Al can watch cartoons as much as possible. How's it? Al wants to, right?" olive.
"Heh, good. If you want to have children, make it yourself," Ciara timpal said before Al answered the offer from Olive earlier which of course he would reject the offer.
"Ck, I don't ask you anymore but I ask Al. After all, if Al is mine, you can make another new one already there is a partner," Olive said by pointing at Devano with her chin.
Plakkk!!
Again Olive had to get violent in the friendship made by Ciara.
"Sick Ci, how could he be a person," he grumbled.
"If you have to have the same heart," said Ciara.
"Ck, I have returned to the room again rather than here being made into samsak which over time became like a living me," said Olive. After saying that sentence, Olive immediately fled upstairs when she got a sharp look from Devano earlier.
"Luckily friends, if not I've become tenginang tuh people," muttered Ciara.
Dea who had noticed the quarrel of the two foster brothers, now stepped her feet closer to Ciara.
"Sister, I go to the store first yes," said Dea.
"Be careful on the road. Do not speed if you bring a motorbike," said Ciara.
Dea nodded and kissed Ciara's palm.
"Assalamualaik."
"Waalaikumsalam" replied the three people who were still in the living room.
After the loss of Dea behind the main door. Ciara sat on the sofa in front of Devano.
"Al, here son," Ciara ordered.
"Don't want to, Al still wants to hug Papa," declined Al.
"Al, Papa's still sick, baby. Papa also wants to be on medication first to heal quickly," said Ciara softly.
"I'm not papa, Ci. The wounds and bruises will heal on their own. You don't worry" Devano said with a happy smile.
While Ciara, he even rolled his eyes lazy.
"Who else is worried about you? Gr really is a person," replied Ciara.
"Al, get down from Papa's lap. Let Papa's wounds can be Mama's medicine," he continued.
Al nodded, then he came down from Devano's lap and moved to sit next to Devano.
When it was confirmed that Al was in a safe position, Ciara also moved to the side of Devano.
"Facing here, let me compress the wound first," said Ciara and obediently Devano tilted his body to face Ciara.
"Mama, why did Papa turn his back on Al?" al Protest who had wanted to see how his mother treated Devano.
Ciara sees Al from behind Devano's body.
"Yes Al, moved the sofa," said Ciara while pointing to the sofa he had occupied.
Ciara was now painstakingly treating the wounds on Devano's face with great caution. Even so, there was still a ringing coming out of Devano's mouth with eyes that stared fixedly at Ciara's face which was only a few feet away from his face. The face is still beautiful just as the first he saw it even more and more Ciara's beauty day growing and it makes Devano in drunk by the beautiful face full of tenderness and patience at his disposal Ciara.
Ciara who was aware of Devano's gaze, he immediately pressed down on Devano's wound.
"Aws, sick," her ringis spoiled.
"That's why if you have eyes on guard. Want me to go cogkel?" sarcasm Ciara.
"So sadistic, really" said Devano.
"Belgroff."
Ciara took Devano's wounds seriously again until they were finished.
"In the face is finished. Tell me where else is sick?" ask Ciara flat.
"Here," Devano replied by pointing at his chest.
"Not kidding," said Ciara lazily.
"I'm not kidding. It hurts in here."
Ciara who did not believe Devano's words also deliberately hit the chest pointed by Devano was quite strong.
Bugh!!
"Aw" ringis Devano held his chest.
"Eh, does your chest really hurt?" ask Ciara who thinks Devano's speech was just a joke. Not only did he know, that the wound was there and Devano got from the father of the country who yesterday was very angry with him.
"I told you that, Ci," Devano replied, still grimacing in pain.
"I'm sorry, kirain was just kidding. Try here, let me see the wound, ", said Ciara.
Devano's hand is now moving to unbutton his shirt.
"Eh uh what are you doing? don't mess with you," Ciara panicked as she closed her eyes using both palms.
Devano chuckled with anxiety and his hand now he pointed to Ciara's head to scramble the beautiful hair belonging to the master.
"Say he wanted to see the wound" said Devano.
"Ah yes, I forgot, sorry," said Ciara, slowly distancing her hand and opening her eyes.
"Don't be nervous baby, you've seen it, '" Devano's seductress makes a red tinge on Ciara's cheeks.
Ciara snorted in annoyance.
"Buruan!" his orders flatly.
"Sabar dong, I also just opened the button. Or you want to help me unbutton it so quickly," said Devano who is still in ignorant mode.
"Don't say much" growled Ciara. Actually, he is now nervous with the pounding of his heart that is driving very fast coupled with a sense of heat on both cheeks.
Devano shirt buttons have now been all open and how shocked Ciara was when he saw a severe wound in Devano's chest.
"It hurts?" ask him with his outstretched hand to treat Devano's chest.
The question from Ciara was only answered with a headband by Devano.
"Why did you do it until the half-belur kayak gini? wounds and bruises everywhere. Do you want to test your body strength or what? Want to be your great ass? Why don't you go through your stomach and get out all those internal organs in your body?" cerocos Ciara's.
Instead of being afraid of Ciara's nagging earlier, Devano just chuckled a little and advanced his face to be right beside Ciara's ears.
"You're just having a little bit of crunch, so you want to bite" whispered Devano.
Plakkk!!
Again Ciara's light hand floated beautifully about Devano's arm.