Contain Baby Sitipan

Contain Baby Sitipan
Emotional Turmoil



"Sir, don't."


The princess blocked Adnan who is now cleaning her apartment. It has been a few days since the apartment lived and the situation is now dirty.


"That's okay" replied Adnan.


"You need a sterile room" he continued.


The princess could not hinder the man, nor could she help. Because from that time Adnan forbid it everywhere, in addition to sitting on the sofa. Adnan does not want if the Princess is exhausted again. So the Princess can only watch from where she is now.


Adnan cleaned up dust and dirt on every corner. The princess herself was surprised there was a man who was so cleaning like Adnan. He thought it was only in the movies. Aaron himself if told to clean up, would have sneezed first many times.


But this other man, suddenly the Princess felt a tremor in her stomach. As if the child knows if the Princess' heart is currently amazed at Adnan.


"Why are you thinking about me like that?" adnan asked the Princess, when he realized he was being noticed.


"It's okay, it's funny." replied the Princess and laughed.


It was the detached laughter that Adnan had seen from the Princess, ever since they knew each other.


"Funny why?. Is my face like a comedian?" seloroh Adnan while continuing to wipe the dust, even on a flower vase though.


The princess laughed again.


"Yes, it's rare sir. Guys can clean up the house." he said later.


"Ah many koq guys who can clean the house, cook, and others. You are probably the only one who never met." said Adnan.


"Yes yes" replied the Princess.


Adnan continued to clean up, while the Princess continued to admire the father of the baby.


***


A while passed, Adnan had already finished everything. He even asked permission to clean the Princess's room. Even the princess would not have to agree to this. Because he still wants to see the father of the baby linger in his apartment.


I don't know why that feeling just came out. Because looking at Adnan, it is now a source of energy for the princess.


The Princess's room was finally settled. The sheets and pillowcases and bedcovers have been replaced. Now the Princess is resting there, because Adnan asked for it.


"Daughter."


Adnan lowered his head at the door of the Princess's room.


"Yes sir." replied the Princess.


"That's me buying food. If you laper again, you can eat."


"Oh, my father buyin?"


"Yes, it's at the dinner table. I want to go home first." said Adnan.


"Pu, come home sir?"


"Yes, I have an appointment with Anita about it."


"Oh." replied the Princess with a stifled disappointment.


I don't know why the feeling suddenly appeared and took control of his heart.


"Ok sir." The princess returned.


His voice was not as excited as before. Adnan prepared, he went back to wearing the suit he had taken off. Having to clean up the Princess' apartment.


"I'm walking ya, Put."


Adnan pamit's.


"Yes sir." replied the Princess.


Adnan turned and stepped.


"Sir, the father's son wants to love his father first."


Adnan flinched, while the Princess now tried to take a breath. He could not believe that he dared to say that.


With the body still trembling because it was suddenly so emotional, Adnan turned around and immediately approached the Princess. The man then immediately kissed the baby in the Princess' stomach.


The princess was silent with her heart pounding. He saw Adnan kissing his stomach long enough. And it went on more than once.


"Dad love you." said Adnan would talk to the baby.


Because the Princess remembered the fate of Aaron and their future relationship. But he also had a sense of not wanting to abort the baby, because now he began to have affection.


But if it is not aborted how, what great things will happen later. In the wake of it will also how. Everything went wrong.


Adnan sighed, now the man looked at the Princess. With one hand still rubbing the baby.


"Thank you, Put." he said later.


The princess also would not want to nod, because it is who started this matter. Adnan smiled, then went back to kissing the baby and said.


"Dad go home first, yeah, I'll be here again."


Adnan stopped this despite still wanting to be there. The man then moved, but his eyes and the Princess's eyes were still staring at each other. Both are still drowning into a mixed and emotional feeling.


"I, go home." Adnan said later.


Princesses nodded.


Adnan has really passed. The Princess who is still fixated on the nano-nano feeling she has.


***


Upon arriving at the parking lot and getting into the car, Adnan closed his eyes for a moment. With the hand holding the steering wheel.


The man remembered the events just now that were so memorable for him. She can stroke and kiss her own baby without having to be afraid or hide. The princess gave her permission.


Adnan smiled, and the man started to start the engine. Along the way home, Adnan kept remembering the incident. Every time he remembered, he felt happy every time. There is no greater source of happiness than that..


"Dert."


"Dert."


"Dert."


Suddenly a call notification was heard on his phone, apparently from Tristan. Adnan then raised the call.


"Yes, bro." said Adnan.


"Where's bro?" ask Tristan.


"On my way." replied Adnan.


"Ke Choice, bro."


Tristan mentioned the name of one of their favorite places to hang out during this time. Adnan thought for a moment.


"Come on...!" tristan said once again.


"Ok." replied Adnan, laughing.


He is happy today, so what's wrong with sharing those feelings with Tristan. By fulfilling his request.


***


"The Princess said that to elo?"


Tristan was a little surprised, and looked happy. When Adnan told me about the last incident in the Princess' apartment.


"Yes, he seems to have started feeling for our son."


Adnan sipped an alcoholic drink that he had just poured. He and Tristan go to Choice's bar and have a drink together.


"It's good that I'm like that, I'm following his horror" Tristan said.


Adnan smiled, then downed his drink.


"May the Princess not change her mind" he said.


Tristan is seen drinking in a glass, and the man talks to Adnan again.


"Gue guess the longer he will love more and more your children. Pregnant women are very sensitive and sensitive to something."


"Yes, I hope so." replied Adnan.


"Gue hopes the Princess' heart will be truly dear to our child" he continued.


***