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As if understanding with the words of his new parents Baby Z blabbed with his spirit served with Eza. Wardah who had just come out of the bathroom was made speechless by Eza who spoke abstractly to her son. Even Eza has not given clothes to the little guy. He said he had learned how to take care of a baby from its temperature.

“Yeah, later Dedek cold dong Mas if not worn-in clothes,” said Wardah immediately took Baby Z equipment that has been prepared Mother in her room.

“Still busy chatting Ay, do not think to give clothes,” replied Eza reasoned.

Wardah the head bobble he made. Carefully Wardah gives telon oil, powder, diapers, until everything is complete in the body of the little one. Do not forget the touch of thick powder into decoration on the face of the little one as a last touch. Looks so adorable this kid. Every now and then the little one rolls to the left right, crawling towards Eza or Wardah who is sitting nearby.

“What if now we certainly call Baby Z to us Ay?” ask Eza.

“Bby, what call it about Mas?”ask Wardah.

“I want to be called Buna, not Mommy, but Buna. Funny how it feels like,” said Wardah.

“Bby, keep calling me whatan Ay?” ask Eza with his whining.

“Emm, what yes Mas,”

“Dad aja Ay, I want to be a father like your father. A successful father educates his children,” said Eza with his proposal.

Wardah smiled at her husband's words. That's a call Wardah was expecting. Okay fine! Their calls are both Fiks namely Dad and Buna. Baby Z rattled from earlier following the direction of the conversation of his Father and Buna.

“Mandi sana gih Mas, it's late afternoon too,” Wardah said telling Eza.

Feeling sorry Wardah invited her son to sit on a swing that happened to be on the balcony of their room. By the way the balcony rooms Wardah and Eza is indeed as large as that so they can freely explore. Wardah gave Baby Z a safe toy to play with. Coincidentally Mother and Mama also bought toys for Baby Z. Suddenly his focus was diverted with the crowd in front of the house.

Who would it be if not the reporters? They are excited to take photos or videos for news material on their tv program. Wardah had forgotten that their house was still surrounded by journalists. They are competing to take photos of Wardah who is carrying her child.

“You are here it turns out Ay, I found it in” said Eza approached Wardah.

How cruel Wardah was when she saw Eza only wearing a towel from the stomach down. There were obviously a lot of reporters downstairs, maybe he was wearing a towel. Not willing Wardah if her husband's gallant body becomes public consumption.

"Mas Eza❗" cried Wardah directly cradled Baby Z back and pulled Eza's arm to follow him into the room back.

Eza who heard Wardah's cry was shocked. Same with Baby Z. Eza doesn't know what he did wrong. He doesn't think he made a mistake.

"Why Ay?" ask Eza gently.

Taking Baby Z from Wardah's sling, he wants to hold back the cute boy.

"Why-why! Under many journalists know! Just be careful if there is an article that talks about your nakedness!" sukul Wardah who has been passionate.

Eza peeked out from behind the glass window of his room. Sure enough, there are still a lot of reporters out there. But Eza also smiled faintly in light of the wife's anger. That means his wife is afraid if someone is trapped in her after seeing her body. Let Eza be branded as a piety, but that is the truth.