
CHAPTER 95
“Dewa”
Dwyne's knuckles crinkled reading the name on the flat screen of his expensive flat object. Long Dwyne thought only to receive the phone, he finally stopped receiving it and kept the device back in the bag.
But just saved, the object reads back, apparently God sent a short message to his arrogant wife.
“Darling, have you guys reached home yet? Please tell me. Tonight like it or not I will go home mama”.
The contents of a short message from the Gods made Dwyne snort miserably, “Ck, come back here right away, even I have not forgiven him, because you Dafa no Dewa”, said Dwyne and threw the origin of her phone.
He slept in peace for 1 hour, until he woke up in the afternoon Dwyne cleansed his body before descending to meet his baby with Mama Nayla.
Dwyne's eyes lead to a shower in a glass booth and a spacious bathtub that once bore witness to her hot play with the Gods in the room. Dwyne remembers once that God always worships whatever is in him.
“Arghh”, annoyed Dwyne clenched a strong hand, “Do I have to replace all with a new one?”, he rewinded his steps and took the clothes on the walk in closet and then headed to the workspace which was also located on the 2nd floor.
Although the bathroom there is small but there is not the slightest memory with the Gods in this room. Dwyne quickly washed her sticky body with sweat.
Dwyne's eyes sparkled when he saw Denver falling asleep on the baby box that Papa Rayden deliberately prepared in the family room. This house was transformed into a nursery, because Papa Ray did not specialize in a particular room for his grandson's room, and chose to unite the baby's bed with Dwyne's room.
“Mama”'s son, Dwyne smiles at a tiny baby who is almost 90% more like himself than God, perhaps only his eyebrows and lips follow in the footsteps of his real father Denver.
“Denver is a good child dear, not fussy at all, ah mama is happy at a young age like this already has a grandchild”, explained Mama Nayla while stroking her soft cheeks beyond the softness of silk.
“Oh yes, it was my god phone if from today he will stay here, so I ask you to treat your husband as well as possible, no matter how he is Denver” father, he will be treated, mama Nayla continues to be furious about her daughter's attitude.
“Yes I know ma, Dewa also said it”, switch banging her baby who is crying from hunger. Mama Nayla gives Dwyne a bottle of milk.
“This just nanny made it”.
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Night at the Bradley residence is currently very warm with the presence of Baby Denver, his cries are able to enliven the large house that is already crowded. Moreover, the presence of Samantha, Adam and his two sons.
“When will we have a grandson? I envy, again he is first, hah”, joked Adam.
“Stephanie is still too small to get married, besides she is still continuing her education”, explained Samantha who now carries Rayden Bradley's granddaughter.
“Just marry the two boys, so that they are not naughty”, exclaimed Rayden who had just joined his older cousin.
“Which may be uncle, I want to enjoy the beauty of free living”, sergeant Stefan who sits on a fur carpet.
“Hah, it's up to you. Adam will arrange it. Right?”, Rayden plays Denver's feet wrapped in socks.
“Of course, I will match them, and look for the best woman, just beware if you refuse, I will give you punishment”, said Papa Adam.
“Hi, daughter-in-law finally. You come at the right time, quickly clean your body, we will have dinner with”, welcome Papa Rayden.
“Iya Pah, God excuse me to room”, God slightly bowed politely to the in-laws as well as Papa Adam and Samantha.
“Hey, God. Just take a shower, not something else. Don't touch my niece she just gave birth, remember it”, Adam joked to the God who started to walk on the steps, he knows how annoying it is to wait for the puerperium of women, he knows how annoying it is to wait for the puerperium of women, until a cruel Adam Bradley felt excruciatingly tormented.
The god only responded with a faint smile to his father-in-law's older cousin, after all he might touch Dwyne just now to be able to meet a boon for God.
Tok.
“Dwyne, dear I enter”, said Dewa as he opened the door but no one, he sighed no beautiful face that he missed so much for several weeks.
Enough time 5 minutes for God just to clean his sticky and dusty body after a day of activities outside the house, entering the walk in closet lips God smiled found a beautiful woman was busy in front of the mirror using lip dye.
“Dwyne?”, call the Gods until the woman sitting on the wooden chair is a little stuck. “Be careful dear”, God pulled his wife's hand so as not to fall touching the floor.
“Truly like a silky” creature, ketus Dwyne who was not aware of the presence of God a few minutes ago.
“Eh”, screech when the hand of God touches and closes the zipper on the chest of the wife who pokes.
“You deliberately want to tease me?”, God's Goda successfully got a sharp plot from his wife.
“WHAT? Why do I tease a man like you”, Dwyne cheeks met red, it's true he forgot to close the zipper after wearing a home dress.
“Men? I'm your husband, besides, which part haven't I seen? All I've seen and touched”, God's speech makes the temperature of this clothes storage room feel hot and tight.
“I'm out, better get dressed quickly don't make my family wait for us”, Dwyne's cold and flat tone.
“Dwyne?”, God pulled his wife's wrist and turned to the haughty woman the mother of his son. “I'm sorry, baby. Me, it's not my wish to come late to the hospital. I'm sorry dear”, the voice of God is very soft to the ears of the wife.
“Hurry, don't be long, I'm hungry”, Dwyne took her hand off from God's grasp.
At this time all the members of Bradley gathered at the dining table, including God and Dwyne sitting side by side. According to Mama Nayla's message that if the arrogant woman should treat her husband well, Dwyne also follows Mama Nayla and Mama Samantha serving her husband to take food.
“Thank you dear”, God's smile on Dwyne.
“Hem”
While the baby Denver is guarded by its caretakers, God deliberately sends a nanny to this large house of course with the approval of the host. Dewa did not want his wife exhausted from taking care of Denver for 24 hours, especially Dwyne began to re-establish as CMO.
Dwyne's hand moved about to grab something for him, instantly a gaze fixed on the God with one of his hands over his wife's smooth thigh.
“What?”, whispered Dwyne.
...TBC...