Cute Girl Beloved Playboy

Eps. 131.Go home

Ara had been hospitalized for almost a week, and today, she plans to be discharged. Yes even though Mr. Reno and Mama Dewi still want if, Ara treated for approximately two more days. But Ara was already whistling loudly wanting to go home today as well.

"Everything's done, Mom?" asked Ara, while giving ASI to, Kiano Dan Kenzo she was being invited to walk by her grandmother.

"Already, everything is in the car" replied Mr. Reno, closing his eyes. Yaps, almost a week his son was born, has almost a week also sleep is not good. Every sleep wants to achieve a dream, there are always distractions, there is always something disturbing.

"You, follow my father's car with me later. I can't drive now, I could have an accident" said Mr. Revano.

"Who do you follow?"

"Ginos."

"Will he come?"

"You are, who can refuse Mas's request, hmm?" asked Mr. Reno, arrogant as arrogant as he was arrogant.

"Mas is not asking, but commanding!" cibir Ara, Reno smiled.

"Reno, Gino's here. So, you wanna go home now?" ara's grandmother asked, as she walked into Ara's nursery. Mama Dewi and papa Nando have come home, and maybe they're just waiting at Reno's, as well as Marvel and Risa, Tania.

"Emm, wait for Kiano to finish, Grandma . Where's kenzo?"

"For your brother . When you're done, call grandma, okay?"

"Yes, grandma ." After that, Grandma Ara went back out of the room. Might want to go back to his great-grandson ... Kenzo

***

Now everything has arrived at the house of Reno sir, Kenzo who was carried by Ara's grandmother, while Kiano was carried by Hendra's brother. And Mr. Reno, who helped Ara to the road.

"Ara's belongings with your son, have been moved to the downstairs room, Ren ?" ask grandma Ara. Because the doctor said Tifani, after post-cesarean section, should not climb stairs, or lift heavy. Because it will affect the stitch wound in the abdomen.

"It's gone, it's done," replied Mr. Reno.

In front of the door, there was already a Goddess mama waiting. After the people approached, he immediately went to them and took Kiano from the sling, Hendra's brother.

"Take Ara to her room, Ren. Rest. You also go to rest. Let's take care of Kenzo with Kiano. They are full too, nih," said Ara's grandmother, Reno just nodded. And passed away going to the room with Ara downstairs, which she had already cleared.

"You rest yes, mumpung they are not fussy, mumpung someone guard also," said Mr. Reno.

"Mas, don't you want to rest too?"

"Hem. Go drink first, get thirsty. You rest first" said Mr. Reno, then went out of the room after sitting Ara in the bed.

After Reno's death, Ara spread her gaze throughout the corner of the room. Beside him now, not far away, there were two baby cots side by side. Because of her puckering, Ara stood up slowly and walked towards the cot.

Ara smiled amusedly, seeing each of the rajang written the name of the owner of the rajang. The first king is written, Kenzo. The second bed is written, Kiano. If Ara pays attention again, the name of her child is really almost very twin.

"Why not rest?" Mr. Reno suddenly appeared behind Ara. Not suddenly actually, you who do not realize that Mr. Reno has opened the door and walked towards Ara.

"You look at this."

"Good, right?" ask Reno sir.

"good. The same mother as the mama who milihin."

"Wrong, not them. Yes they are buying, but Mas who choose," said Mr. Reno, while raising his eyebrows. Ara clucked, regretting that she praised him. If only she had known from the beginning that her husband had chosen. It's nothing, about the child and their child's name. Mr. Reno every time, will always boast of him for giving a good name, and making a handsome boy like himself, said Mr. Reno so.

For example, this ....

"They look good, huh?"

"Surely, who do you think you are? What makes you good looking, bad times. It's not good." And at that moment, Ara was eager to slap the look of her husband's song.

Or like this too ....

"Name's good."

"Clearly, look who's giving first, dong. It is not possible to give the name ... Dadang sama Dudung, or Juned sama Jamet. Moreover, Aldi."

There Ara could only stare lazily at her husband. Or prefer to talk to his son, rather than Reno sir. That can only make him high blood.

*****

The night has come, the people have gone home. Remaining mama Dewi who really want to stay overnight, tonight. The reason, so that it can help Ara if it is still difficult to take care of children. Papa Nando's?He also came home.

"Mother's son is very handsome, anyway. It looks like Dad, though. But there are no similar moments Mother," said Ara while stroking her two cheeks. The one he now put to bed first, perhaps after the two had gone to a new sleep, moved him to the cot.

Before long, Mr. Reno entered the room. Once you're done retrieving your laptop and some of its office files, as well as some maps, which may contain the student's duties.

"Dad's son hasn't, slept? Wanna stay up again, okay?" Mr. Reno joined in, got on the bed. He also talked to his two children.

"Hem, if you pay attention. Indeed, you do not look like them" said Mr. Reno, staring at his two children and Ara alternately.

"Who knows if it is big, similar to me," said Ara , do not want to lose.

"But if it's not similar?" ask Mr. Reno, with a face that asks to be plucked.

"If it is not similar, yes ...."

"Make again? Okay, we make lag—awwh." Mr. Reno immediately complained of pain, when Ara hit behind him quite tight.

"Have you got a child, Ara Masa still likes KDRT, same Mas?" Mr. Reno made his face look .. I don't know. Clearly, Ara wanted to hit him.

"Until you have a grandson, if Mas ngeselin, yes there will still be a KDRT," replied Ara

"Oh yeah? No pity? Not scared? We are also ordinary people who have a limit of patience. Later if you can not stand it, can-can Mas koid before they have a wife," said Mr. Reno dramatically. Ara herself only showed an amused face, and one corner of her lips raised. That forms jijiy's smile.

"Ish, his face relaxes. I also don't know why this drink?" Back Ara just showed an amused face. And without them knowing, his two children were already asleep. Maybe they think of his parents' babble as a lullaby? Thankfully, both are not so fussy. Not like other kids.

***

At 00:08, Mr. Reno woke up, as the sound of baby crying disturbed his sleep. He turned on the light, whose switch was near the head of the bed. So there is no need to bother walking far to turn on the lights.

Mr. Reno woke himself up, walking towards where his son was.

"Sst, Daddy's son why cry?" Mr. Reno checked Kiano's ass, and so did Kenzo. Because the word Ara or her grandmother-in-law and mother. There are two possibilities of the baby waking up and crying if at night, among others.

Mr. Reno stood up while occasionally scratching his head in confusion. Because, he is not or has not been used to doing it. He's just watching. Even if he did, it was not finished replaced by Ara or her mother.

Want to ask her mother for help, afraid of disturbing sleep. Want to wake up Ara .. she doesn't have the heart. But he also did not have the heart to see his son cry that shock.

Taking a breath and exhaling, Reno sir approached Ara.

"Honey," he called out, patting Ara's arm.

"Ara, wake up." Ara moaned, and blinked her eyes a few times. Then it dawned upon hearing the clear sound of Kenzo and Kiano's interlocked cries. He almost woke up spontaneously, if not arrested, Mr. Reno.

After her consciousness was full, Ara stood up and walked towards her son's bed.

"Kiano peed, Kenzo maybe he's thirsty" said Mr. Reno, go get wet wipes, put them on a small table. Then pick up Kenzo, carry him.

"Stt .. stt. Shut up, wait for Mommy to change Kiano's pants. Kenzo just had a drink" he said, but Kenzo was still crying.

"He won't shut up, Ra. Kiano you changed his pants, didn't you?"

"Before a while, I was just about to take it. If so, then I use it. Kiano is also silent, let Kenzo I suckle first," Ara bargained.

"But Mas not .. tau, he means not brave makein," said Mr. Reno with his grin.

"From Kenzo's unwilling to shut up, it's here. Let me point it out."

"And you want to carry it, Kenzo. Man—"

"Udah is done, I mostly talk. Next time you have to learn, let's not be confused again. Maybe today there is still a mother who helps if we are in trouble, but if tomorrow-tomorrow mama has returned. How's it?" cerocos Ars's. Not answering, Reno just nodded, and handed Kenzo to Ara

"That's Kiano Mas's pants in the laundry basket, huh?" ask Reno sir.

"Hm."

"Tomorrow I'll go out, again."

"Continue?"

"Yes, who helped you take care of them, who? Mama might have to go home. Granny .... The bad ones keep asking for help. Mbok Mina, must also be busy taking care of the house. It is not possible that if Mas also asked Risa for help, she was already a little pregnant. Tania, maybe go to college. Kala—"

"If, what? I don't want ya, hire a baby sitter," cut Ara, who already knows where her husband's talking goes.

"But you're in trouble, Ra."

"Where are you from? Unruly. Even happy. There is a sense of happiness in itself if we can give birth, and raise our own children, without the help of others. Especially the baby sitter said. Yeah but I'm not satisfied, because it's not normal. Though I want to understand how it feels to struggle to give birth normally, without a cesarean word. I feel like .. guilty. So please, don't look at the nurse or baby sitter issues again, while I can still take care of them" explained Ara at length.

Mr. Reno breathed a coarse breath, wanting to actually he slapped his own mouth that was sloppy, or almost slipped. But even though it's almost, still Ara has guessed it.

Mr. Reno nodded and raised his middle and index fingers, saying, "Sorry, that was a slip. Seriously, I'm not gonna cut the baby sitter problem again."

"Kenzo's asleep, Kiano bring him here Mas," said Ara . Mr. Reno said, take Kiano and give it to Ara. Kenzo had their bed put to sleep, next to Ara.

Mr. Reno sat in front of Ara, glancing at Ara who was not looking at him at all.

"You mad?" The question escaped Reno's mouth.

Ara looked up her head at her husband with both eyebrows raised, asking ... 'why?'

"You're angry because Mas's down on the baby sitter thing, is that?" ask Mr. Reno again, and was answered by Ara.

"Continue, why?"

"Why, what?" ask Ara.

"Keep why don't you just talk or Mas's lyrics so much?" Ara raised her eyebrows again with her forehead wrinkle, but a second later Ara gave an amused smile.

"That's why it's sensi, anyway? Is it because if I don't talk, or don't write Mas lyrics at all, it means angry? Don't."

"Ta—"

"Hust, quiet! Kiano is going to sleep," said Ara.

"They sleep here?" ask Mr. Reno, pointing at their bed.

"Hmm, no problem, is it?"

"No," he said, "But it can't hurt you" muttered Mr. Reno.

"What the hell is it, Mas?"

"Ah, no. There's no."

The atmosphere was silent again, Kenzo and Kiano had been asleep. Ara also put herself to sleep next to Kiano.

"He's your son, Ren. Don't be jealous" Reno advised to herself, stroking her chest.

"Mas."

"Why?"

"Take them off, right there."

"How much?"

"Three."

"More."

One bolster next to Kenzo, and the other halfway between Kenzo and Kiano. The other one is next to Kiano.

"Mas, don't sleep anymore?" ask Ara, because Mr. Reno just sits on the edge of the bed.

"It will" replied Reno, and immediately laid his head down as well.

To be continued.

Sorry for typo's. 🙏