Arrived - Arrived Matchmade

Arrived - Arrived Matchmade
Not to lose



Micah shouted in excitement after Adam gave the little toddler's Hello Kitty balloon. Adam allowed Micah to play alone in the living room but he was still watching. Zahira who saw him immediately smiled and also sat on the sofa next to Adam.


"That's so bad you persuaded Micah." Zahira said, his eyes are still watching the movements of his best friend's child.


"They are easily persuaded." Adam answered while stroking Zahira's head covered in an instant veil.


"What time is it." Zahira muttered then looked at the clock on the wall that had shown at two o'clock in the afternoon.


"Eh, Uti's grandson is awake apparently." Mommy kisses Micah's chubby cheeks.


"Son, Risma came here to take Micah home. But since you're asleep, I told her to go home." Said I told Zahira about the arrival of Risma earlier.


"What time was Risma here, Mom?" Ask Zahira.


"Half one, it looks like he's done coming straight here." Obviously Mother.


Zahira nodded immediately.


Suddenly Micah ran towards Zahira while hugging her knees. "Onty.. Onty. mau maem." His love shows his cute face.


Zahira smiles. "Yes laper? Okay, Micah wait here. Onty wants to fry chicken nuggets for you." His words pinched Micah's chubby cheeks.


"Yes." Yeah." Nod Micah quickly, then go up on the sofa to sit down. Maybe I'm tired after running to and fro.


"Om turn on the TV." Adam pressed the button on the remote and appeared the favorite cartoon children's movies are the twins who headed plontos from neighboring countries.


Micah was so lovable watching the cartoon. He was also not fussy, sometimes he muttered indistinctly when there was a singing scene that made Mother and Adam chuckle at the sound of his lisp.


About five minutes Zahira was back with a tray. Adam immediately shifted his seat so that Zahira could sit in the middle between himself and Micah.


"Eat first baby said he was hungry." Zahira said as she fed the rice and the chicken Nugget slices into Micah's mouth.


"Smarty ponakan onty." Zahira said to see Micah who had eaten him very greedily.


"Yank.. I also want to feed you." Adam suddenly.


"Son, you're a big boy. It is not appropriate to ask to eat peke fed everything." Tegur the Mother, shake the head with the attitude of the only son of his puppet.


"No problem, ma'am, besides Zahira also often feeds Adam when we eat together." Adam answered with comfort.


"Come on. You bucin fucker." Ledek the Mother made Adam chuckle.


"But then, wait for Micah to finish this meal first, just a little more." Zahira.


"Yes." Yeah." Adam answered while nodding.


"Alhamdulillah.the rice and the nuggets are gone. Onty's thinking is getting smarter. Now drink, baby." Zahira helped Micah drink water from a glass glass.


"Matachih onty.." Micah said as he looked at Zahira.


Zahira smiles. "Everything dear." Anxious answer.


"One day Uti's grandson, was taught who said thank you?" Mother asked while pinching Micah's gavel cheek.


"Mama's Mama's braid." Answer Micah plainly.


"Come to the kitchen, Mas's stomach has been rumbling to fill." With Zahira's hand. Adam could not wait to feed his wife.


"What do you want to wear?" Zahira asked as Adam pulled up the chair to sit down.


"What is it really?" Adam asked back.


"There's a chicken nugget I just fried. Gurame fish, tofu same tempe." Zahira answered mentioning the side dish.


"Yes already wear nuggets, I think it's really good." Adam pointed with his chin.


"You want to use vegetables?" Ask Zahira again.


"No, use that as a plow." Adam said he saw a plow in the bowl.


Zahira took enough rice from Magic com then Nugget and also sambal.


"Wear your hands only Yank, don't use any spoon." Adam put a spoon on the table that Zahira had wanted to use to feed her.


Adam was so greedy let alone fed Zahira, to the point that the man who would become the father asked for more, the rice portion was as good as the side dish.


"Duh, there's a big baby here." The heavy voice of Dad was mocking Adam. Dad came to the kitchen to get some drinking water in the fridge.


"You don't want to lose to Micah. Your wife fed Micah you also went along asking to be fed." Continue Dad did not think out.


Adam smiled thinly on the ledk by his father, no matter what it was. Zahira looked down embarrassed while smiling stiffly.


"In fact, so well, eating fed is the most delicious let alone the same wife herself." Reply Adam relax.


"Again Yank." Adam said after the Father had passed.


After the scene of Adam's feed was over, they were now joined again by Micah and Mother in the living room. Micah was still watching his cartoon while holding a balloon.


"Mikha dear. now onty between Micah come home yes." Persuade Zahira.


Micah shook. "Don't want to, cini ajha cama Onty." Said refused.


"Later Micah sought after Mama and Papa." Say Zahira again.


"Ndon't want to.." Whine Micah while hugging Zahira tightly.


"Where is this Mas?" Zahira asked Adam.


"Mikha seems to love you so much, son." Sahut. Observe the interaction between Micah and his mother-and-son-in-law.


"Leave it. We'll take Micah home later, maybe he's not happy playing here." Answer Adam.


Zahira nodded. "Well, Micah will come home later." Zahira then broke up.


And the little toddler nodded happily.


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