Bojomu My spirit

Gelut Jago

Early in the morning Arya has filled the beginning of her weekend with pampering Arun, no one can beat the little girl in the stroller.

A jerk? That, he had just helped his father-in-law work on the back farm, his chicken egg business was still going on, not infrequently many took here to be taken to the city.

"Mas, his son should not be dried up anyway, it's too hot for him!"

"Yet, Dear. My arun still needs morning sunlight, there is my shadow so it's not too hot, it's finished with the chicken egg?" Ajeng. "When do my eggs last?"

Ajeng pinched her husband's stomach, always not maunsabar alias continue to collect his ration as a husband, even though he knew that Ajeng was still in the puerperium after giving birth.

"Udah kangen you hold, Dear. If Arun sleep can hold, Dear .. I hold it myself is not good!" Arya poked her lips. "Yes, Dear .. want you to hold it!"

Ajeng nodded, she then sat down beside her husband, tucked her long hair behind her ears, the more handsome her husband was, the more difficult she was to match, still lost, still lost, Arya has a good gene compared to her.

"But you can't sigh!" Ajeng patted the side of Arya's inner thighs. "If you sigh, Mother. Arun wakes up, it's not finished, you're dizzy, how?"

"Deal, I won't sigh, Dear. Anyway, you'll take care of my eggs!"

"Yes, but yes this afternoon so the anterine tablets I bought daleman, it's not fit, your son is doyan nen, you're looking, it's getting bigger, buyin new!"

Arya nodded, she clapped her puffed up chest, for shopping matters need not be taken lightly, let alone internal affairs, she who would pick and go inside, unabashedly, shamelessly, the size of Ajeng only he can.

They just returned to the door after the heat began to sting, Ajeng pushed the train, while Arun was in the arms of Arya, a model like this will apply when they go to the shopping center later.

"Dear, I took Arun!"

"Yes, Mum."

"Keep, you'll shower me!"

"Loh, mbok ya shower yourself, Arun later same who if I shower you? Or event take care of your eggs will be replaced by a bath this afternoon? Let Arun be with mom, hem?"

Ajeng giggled, he prepared Arun's fighting equipment for bathing, the boy was calm once in Arya's arms, he secretly held tightness in his chest, let alone carried his father, just meet no.

Arya who caught the change in expression of his wife then approached, he took Arun in his carrier and he hugged Ajeng and kissed the face of his bar-bar wife.

"Dear, it's me, if you miss your father or brother, it's me!"

Ajeng nodded in that embrace, he was happy that Arun got a complete parent, let alone Arya who unmitigatedly loved him.

Just try Arya naughty, go home already Ajeng pecel that bird shake.

"My son is beautiful!"

"My son too, my dear!"

"Yes, yes, your son, Mas. People if you see also already know his son Mas Arya, eheheheh, can look like you really?"

"And often I look up, so you can not be angry at that time, because the effect of gini, he looks like me, but must be good as his mother, yes Arunku dear, dear Papa's child, mother!"

"Udah, let's go take a bath of his son, then hunt the water cold!"

Arya put Arun down slowly, she opened one by one her clothes. "Run, just Papa who can undress you like a small time, later big time if there is a guy dare to open before your wedding, Papa chopped his bird, yes Papa chopped yes?"

Arun just widened his tiny lips as if he knew what Arya was saying.

"Please, Run... Mama can also beat up guys, you don't hesitate with your mama, gini-gini jago gelut!"

"Dear, jesus!"

Run outside the room before it is too late.