About the Heart

Special Bonchap: The Sweetest Moment About the Heart

"Darling, you peed, huh? Cup-cup .. don't cry. Papa will replace your diaper. Poor Mama, let him sleep to unwind."

Dion was patient and attentive. Waking up for the second time at 2 am does not make him emotional. There is no visible tired or tired face after working all day and disturbed sleep at night which should be calm.

"Great boy" praised Dion as Di-junior revealed a sweet smile. The one-month-old baby looked adorable.

Deftly, Dion had finished replacing the Di-junior pants. He then hugged gently. "Darling, bob again, yuk! Tomorrow morning, Papa's gonna play you again."

Loving strokes and chants of prayer, played by Dion, put Di-junior back to sleep.

"Grow healthy and happy, yes, son. Papa will continue to bless you with love and prayer." Dion kissed Di-junior's forehead and then prepared to go back to sleep.

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"Mas, can I hold you like this?" rosa's permission to Dion who was cutting meatballs and he wrapped his arms around the back.

"Are you hungry, honey?"

"Hungry, but I can be full by doing this." Rosa rested her head on that strapping back. "Having you is the luck of my life, Mas. I don't think I want to take you off for a second."

Dion put down the meatballs and the knife. Slowly his body twisted. He raised a sweet smile while pinching the wife's nose. "Since when have you been good at seducing, dear? Is there anything you want from me, hm?"

Rosa again tightened the hug that had loosened because Dion twisted the body. He showed off very adorable eyes.

"I want to exploit you, Mom."

Again, Dion pinched Rosa's nose for the second time. "Don't be naughty, honey! Let me do it."

"Just me, Mom." Rosa accidentally teases Dion. "Take the mood."

Dion pinched Rosa's nose again. "I don't want anything to change. For me, you are still beautiful even though time is no longer silent. Love is not about a tedious activity though it repeats itself in the equation, dear."

Rosa looked at Dion with all her taste. The novelty exploded in the unification of a gentle gaze.

"I will still say I love you even if you piss me off, get angry, even want to leave me. Don't ever say I want to change the mood, because this is what I dreamed of going through with you, all my life."

Dion kissed Rosa's forehead very gently. "I love you, baby."

"Whatever I say dear back to Mas, I don't think I'll ever be able to exceed the amount of taste that Mas has for me." Rosa paused the word, as her eyes began to glaze over. He is endowed with love and attention that cannot be expressed. There is no equivalent sentence to describe it.

Dion's fingers wiped away the tears that began to run down Rosa's cheeks. "Why do you like to compare my race and yours, honey? I don't want to hear it anymore."

"Mas."

"I believe, if our son will have a lot of love from the people around him. Like you, honey."

"I am also sure that our son will have a heart as soft and pure as your heart, Matt. I won't let a woman hurt him. Enough I'm sorry for ignoring you for so long" Rosa said, looking at Dion without pause.

The angelic hearted man took his wife into a warm embrace. An affectionate kiss, softened at the top of Rosa's head. That's how Dion spoiled his love.

"Hopefully our son will get the best mate. The woman who will always make him fall in love regardless of face, treasure, and time."

"Aamiinu. Pray for me, too, yes. May your wife, who is lacking so much, make you smile all the time" Pinta Rosa wholeheartedly said.

Dion kissed his wife's mane again. "As long as my breath is still there, I will always pray for our happiness, dear. Even if I precede you later, my prayers will always be poured out for you."

Rosa shakes. "I don't want to hear you talk like that. We'll age together, even if death comes, we'll pick him up together. I won't be able to be alone."

There are no words that Dion quickly replies to Rosa's sentence. He clenched tightly. In a few moments, he let the silence drop them in a cradle of deep sense.

That peace was broken when Di-junior's spoiled cry sounded. Both of them immediately set foot.

The little baby was taken to Dion's sling. With patience, for a moment he had made Di-junior speechless. The cry turned into a sweet little smile.

"In-junior protest you say if you go first, Mas." Rosa stroked the little boy's cheek.

"I know you love me so much .. just like I love you so much." Dion calms things down. "Don't cry, honey. Papa will always be there, listening and accompanying you in joy and sorrow."

In-junior given understanding, but Rosa also carried feelings. She hugged her husband. "Mas, I love you. Very and seems to be getting entangled in that feeling."

Dion smiling. "We're gonna keep loving each other, honey. Me, you, and our little son."

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Hi, boys! Is there a favorite of this writing? Thank you for being faithful until this moment.

I miss Dion, and I wrote this part. I hope you feel the same.🥰🥰

I want promos, though. Who knows if someone would stop by my new novel.