Dating Contract
CHAPTER 182: PARTY DRESS
- POV Lala
I held the baby's head, rubbed the chuby cheeks where the look in his eyes was so sharp they were magnetic but washed away. As if I knew how I felt.
The blue-vino deep is like the papa.
I rubbed those blonde eyebrows. "Vino Saint Mariano, lucky mother, happy mother," my great-granddaughter, as Vino showed her teeth biting her put*ng, her four upper teeth and her four lower teeth, lately baby Vin hobby grimaces very funny.
Anxiety wanted to pinch the bakpo's cheek, but I held back ... Vino is like an antique, even much more than that, do not want to pinch it even though the slightest item. Afraid she'll feel pain even if.
Two corners of my lips were raised up when Vino was no longer willing to suckle. I closed the front dress zipper again, clutching my son's tiny body so warm, funny babble always makes me smile.
I think it's a thrilling time to be a mother. Why can the baby's head be this tiny, repeatedly and the same questions I asked, as well as the breastfeeding of my five daughters, who have now become adult girls. They are the epitome of eternal warmth.
May goodness accompany your lives. Lydia, Amber, Isla, Irish, Ivy, and Vino. You're everything. Most valuable to Mom.
Lord, give your Great refuge to my children at all times.
My heart throbbed, withstanding the longing that was suffocating, wanting to briefly see the honey smiles of my daughters.
The creaking sound of the wooden floor rubbing against me, scattered my daydreams.
The bulge of three veins transverse on Mbak Rini's forehead as his hands pull the rope firmly and his legs half tiptoed with his body leaning backwards. From the opposite direction I went to push the big cardboard, mbak Rini shifted and moved
to the side push the cardboard together to stick to the end of the wall.
"What, it's so heavy," I said.
"Paper belongs to my father. Thank you for the help, Miss Lala hh," the woman half gasped and approached Vino, who threw a small ball at me. The look of the clock whose bracelet is made of colored animal skin - brown wood - it coiled beautifully in the hands of mbak Rini. "Do you like the clock?"
"This, I like, thanks to Lala's mother, so the gift splashes, which is Shasa's birthday," Rini's great-granddaughter accompanied by a little giggling as she tucked her hair back.
"It's okay, it's pretty in your hands. Glad you like it too."
"Mother come down, guests have arrived. Trust Vino to me. If you're just looking after Vino mah, I'm very happy." Mbak Rini took the small balls that roll.
"Yes this is coming down in a minute. Vino usually sleeps at 10. It looks like today is going to bed early, maybe eight," I said trying to explain, I quickly grabbed the mask from the table below - Tivi who was stuck on the wall as I started to hear the MCs had started the opening.
I chuckled, my face warmed up as I hooked the rubber into my two ears "thanks to Rini. Does this look like it fits my dress?"
"Yes! yep! the mask becomes more lively once you wear it. Gosh."Rini's mother gaped and her eyes widened.
"What is true about Rini? looks weird, huh?" I asked him, curious and in disbelief. Running small, staring at myself in the mirror reflection in the corner of the room. "Ah this dress from Ella is very pretty and light, is this not too open?"
"It's still polite mom, your legs look very pretty, you look very graceful mom wow!!"
The dress in red with two strands of string that cross each other above the hanging chest cup showed the skin of my shoulder, with the back open to the waist, looking very harmonious with a red hairy mask. The lower part of the tassel dress is soft and still follows the curves of the body, which are split open showing the skin of the thighs when the legs are slightly stretched, the hemisphere can reach as high as the thighs. But when the legs are tight the dress covers the legs up to the calves. "Did Ella want to prank me? I've never even worn an open dress that shows my back."
It's true said Mba Rini, this looks very Elegant. But I'm not used to it. I stared at the tight dress on my belly revealing my short belly, and it stood out beautifully in my payu, in the middle of the small slanted zipper chest covered by beautiful little beads, she said, so I was so easy to sue Vino when the zipper was opened.
Although this is just hanging rope, but strong enough to hold my dress and not sag. My cheeks look flushed in the mirror reflection. This mask only covered my eyes, but it was enough to disguise my face
Until I don't recognize my own face. My heart is pounding, why are my hands sweating coldly. Because when I was with Kevin, I wasn't allowed to wear an open dress.
It's just Sasha's birthday party why I'm pounding. I am not the queen of the party, I take a deep breath and exhale slowly very slowly.
"Do I change clothes, you know this I bring my own dress preparation." I bit my lower lip, burying the sense of insecurities that suddenly came out from inside me. "Huf."
"Mha. maah..mah maa.." said Vino while embracing my thigh.
"Eh..Do you know your mother?" I crouched down, and Vino put on a funny face, his eyes perfectly rounded, making me want to hold back a laugh.
"It's mom, Vino confused huh?" I immediately pulled the rubber in my ear, scooped Vino in a sling when I saw Vino's face with his lips curled down, and turned here and there looking for my whereabouts, until he seemed to cry.
Sniggering, I locked my mouth tightly, holding back laughter as Vino's eyes again beamed as soon as I saw a plain face without a mask, he just recognized me huhuhu, his anxiety, "little boy, handsome boy, he just recognized me, mom's cute kid uh.." My heart is so flowery, the feelings for boys are different. I kissed her whole smooth cheek, inhaling deeply the smell of the baby that always made me feel more alive, before I went down, it was like I was not going to part.
"Sorry, -.. - right here?"
The indistinct sound of someone drowning in music from below made me turn my head shortly after I put on the rubber mask.
"What?" I stood up after rubbing Vino's cheeks, stepping on the man - a gleaming white shirt - his wide chest protruding like it was about to explode and conical a taper on the flat belly in that tight shirt with the top two buttons open, the, the tall man in a black mask whose sturdy arm also stood out but not excessively.
Perfecting the Kharisma radiating from within him. My eyes didn't blink, coming closer so I could hear more. My heart rate is starting to rise. "I'm sorry... You said what?"
