Black Wedding Stains

Welfare Justin

"Ma-mau nen*," whispered Ernest in his small voice right in front of Moana's face that was enveloping him.

Moana was surprised not to play when she heard her husband's request which was enough to make her body goosebumps immediately.

"W-what? Tiger nen? Ja-don't-" Uncompleted Moana spoke, Ernest again cried like a child. Only, his tears did not drip.

"Hiks\, I-I ma-mau ne*n. Po-I want ne*n\, please!" ernest said with all the slightly irritating anxiety.

When Moana was resigned and wanted to nod her head, suddenly a voice that was quite successful made Ernest become bored and also upset.

Oeekk ... Oeekk ...

Justin cried quite loudly, a sign that he was getting hungry again. Moana who could not bear to hear the cry of her son, immediately rushed to pick up Justin and hold him.

"Uhh, cupcup. Unfortunately Mommy laper, huh?" moana said as she swung Justin in her arms.

Justin could only cry without answering what Moana said. While Ernest who had opened his eyes, watched Moana start sitting in bed while breastfeeding Justin.

Moana breastfeeds Justin while turning her back to Ernest, where she suddenly appears beside him lying on his thigh.

"Ehh, what are you doing?" moana said slightly tilting her body so as not to be seen by her husband. As if she had forgotten, if her husband also needed the same intake as Justin.

"I-I'm also ma-mau, for two yes. Justin on the right, I'm on the left. Can't you?" ernest said, his eyes sparkling with tears. His face also looks adorable, like a child who is seducing his mother.

Moana was silent for a moment, she saw Justin was busy breastfeeding and then turned to the face of her husband. Unwillingness began to make Moana become worried, should she give it?

However, if he had given it. Is the possibility that when Ernest has healed this attitude still exists or will disappear? That was the big question in Moana's mind.

In the end, Moana allowed Ernest to share milk with her son. So that Moana immediately sought the most comfortable position, in a state of leaning on the back of the bed while rescuing both legs. Then, his hand began to open some buttons down in order to remove something from his glasses.

Ernest's face immediately changed, he looked so happy that he would soon get the toy he was waiting for. Whether Ernest was conscious or not, this is how he got sick. It was as if he had forgotten his famous cold and bodo nature greatly.

Once the toy was seen, Ernest immediately devoured it without further ado. Moana was surprised, a slight reflex biting her lower lip. How not, what Ernest did is far from a comparison with Justin when breastfeeding.

Where Justin suckles according to his ability as a child, but Ernest suckles like a toy that he occasionally plays as he likes his tongue.

"Wa-waw, i-this is completely beyond my expectations. Why does it feel different?" moana's inner murmur, seeing the two Baby suckling in his own way.

No tears Moana began to drip. She did not want this incident to pass quickly, but she also did not want to see her husband fall ill. It's just that Moana's crying is gone, when she sees the actions of her son who has been able to defend his rights since childhood.

Tiny legs that look small, able to disturb the comfort of someone who is right below it. Who else if not Ernest who slept on Moana's thigh while breastfeeding

Repeatedly Justin kicked Ernest's head who was engrossed in enjoying his game. Justin's behavior was very annoying, really managed to make Ernest feel irritated.

"Dear, Justin ...."

The whimpering of the voice of the little boy escaped the mouth of the cold man which was shocking. Moana could say nothing more, her heart almost stopped when she saw her husband's far more adorable act than Justin.

"W-what? Wh-why?" moana asked in a bit of shock.

"My head in the kick, I can't ne*n either? Ishh, you're spraining!" said Ernest, pouting in the eye position back glazed.

While Justin was still busy breastfeeding, slightly carved a slanted smile, because he had managed to snatch it. All of them were unnoticed by Moana and Ernest.

Perlhan Moana started advising her son while stroking his cheeks. "Unfortunately Mommy why be naughty like this, hem? Poor Daddy, time in the kick. Daddy's also gonna have Mommy's rights, so Justin has to share with Daddy. Just like Daddy shared with Justin. For that, Mommy asked Justin to iz--"

Moana's words came to a halt when she saw Justin's reaction was completely beyond her expectations. Justin cried loudly to keep kicking Ernest, to make Ernest upset and woke up.

"Hyaakk, you son of a bitch! Just so you know yeah, I'm her husband so what's in your Mommy it's all mine isn't mine! You have no right to him, for I am the true owner!" peek Ernest, annoyed to see his son.

Justi glanced at Ernest already away from Moana, his hand immediately holding up like it was covering Moana's squishy. That's where the war between the kids and Daddy is going on. Where Justin became the winner, while Ernest who lost trying to seize his can only cry and whine.

Ernest gave up on Justin, then fell asleep in bed while turning his back and covering his body with a blanket. Like someone who is hiding.

Unlike Justin, he even smiled behind his rancid face. It's like a little kid who's being teased. While Moana, silent in shock to see their actions are quite surprising. But Moana resigned. Because Justin really did not give a gap even a second Ernest touch the source of his food.

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