Don't Blame the Destiny

Don't Blame the Destiny
Chapter 211 (Discipline)



“Yes dear, I see the baby children have also played mobile phones, we buy one for Bia yes, let him have entertainment.” The child-loving Andri wants his daughter to be like any other child.


“Don't first mas, not yet the time, just read write he can't, later on in love mobile phone instead does not focus on learning, not yet, anyway I'm afraid that he sees things that aren't good on the internet,” said Beeve


“Hum, you are very stingy with your own child.” because his wife refused, Andri also undo his intention to buy Bia mobile phone.


After that Andri and Beeve went to Bia's room.


“Halo baby, what are you doing?” greet Andri as she approached her daughter's study table.


“Coloring apple pa,” sahut Bia.


“Try papa see.” Bia also showed the results he had just worked on.


“Loh, how is the color purple dear?”


“Because the apple is not healthy pa,” said Bia.


Then Andri saw a caterpillar among the pictures of apples his daughter was staining.


“Oh, true also yes,” murmured Andri.


Then Andri stroked Bia's head, “Learn continue later only yes dear, now accompany papa dinner yuk!” Bia who is easily hungry because of the delicious cuisine of Beeve did not refuse.


“Come pa!” when Bia wants to get off her chair Beeve intercepts her.


“Eits! Can't be.”


“Honey, how come?”


“Bia should continue the unfinished work, that's a little more.” said Beeve who wants to familiarize his daughter discipline from an early age.


“Just because a little more, later can be continued, I will accompany him,” said Andri.


“No way, Bia can only eat, after finishing coloring, mas also take a shower first new to eat! Coming from outside directly eat?” Andri scratched his head, then he smelled his body that smelled of sweat.


“Oh yes, yes I took a shower first, Bia, you continue coloring yes dear, later when it is finished, then we eat together.”


“Good pa.” Bia and Andri also did tos, after which both of them carried out their respective work.


“Bia, mama to the kitchen first to heat vegetables, you finish your picture neatly yes dear.”


“Iya ma.” Beeve heads to the kitchen to prepare dinner for his family.


15 Minutes later Andri and Bia came together to the dining table hand in hand.


Then the two took their seats, Beeve the housewife prepared three dishes, and filled them with rice, for the side dish, Bia and Andri were free to take.


Bia who felt that she could spend all her mother's cooking taking three pieces of chicken at once.


“Bia, just take it one-on-one baby, later if it runs out new added again,” said Beeve.


“Just relax ma, Bia must have run out, because mama's cooking is really good.”


“Hey, never mind, Let our son take as he pleases, you've been so chatty.” Andri was a little upset with Beeve's many rules.


“I just want to teach Bia mas discipline, teach those children yes from childhood, to get big used to.” Beeve, who wants his son to be better than him, intends to instill the values of a good life.


“Leave it, as long as he likes no problem.” Andri who did not want to be complicated even opposed to the rules that his wife made. Beeve let out a long sigh, because her husband did not understand her purpose. Bia herself ate voraciously, and kept asking Beeve for rice.


“Yang many ma.”


“Slightly yes dear, later if it runs out just add again.”


“Ya already, mama love a lot, but Bia must spend yes, there can't be leftover rice on the plate.” Beeve warned his daughter first.


“Ck, the nature of the mothers of the sheep has begun to appear,” muttered Andri.


They continued to eat, Bia who turned out to be full, began to slow down in chewing his rice.


“What's the son?” ask Beeve.


“Hehe... Bia can no longer afford ma.” replied Bia with an awkward laugh.


“Hem, so next time, have to hear what parents say yes son, if you waste food, it's called mubasir, sinful dear, dear, because one of the rice you eat will pray to Allah, if you are lucky to eat it he will pray for Bia's sustenance smoothly, if it turns out that mendo'a rice that you have not eaten then the rice will cry and complain to God, if you waste food dear.” explained Beeve, which makes Bia speechless, which makes Bia silent, those who are too full force themselves to chew again.


Andri, who was sorry for her daughter, asked that she alone spend the rest of her food.


“Sini, let papa who eats, next time papa's son hears the advice of mama yes, can eat a lot, but a little bit put in the plate, okay dear.” Andri smiled as she rubbed her daughter's cheek.


“Iya pa, thank you very much pa.” said Bia, then Andri also put the rest of Bia's food on his plate.


“Ma, sorry if Bia did not hear the advice of mama.” Bia is very sorry for not following her mother.


“Iya son, if you understand, it is enough, next time do not repeat, dear, for today, I accept papa help Bia, but. if tomorrow also so, Bia should spend by yourself yes.”


“Iya ma.” after giving enough comfort, Beeve gave Bia warm water, so that her stomach does not bulge.


After dinner, Beeve takes Bia to his room to sleep, even though it's still 20:00 p.m.


After that he returned to their room, Andri who was waiting on the bed was crossed with a slightly wry face.


“You why mas?”


“You are, why is it so hard on a child anyway? No matter the phone, study, eat and also sleep hours, in case I still want to play with it, it's still 20:00 pm, love freedom until 21:00 am baby.” Andri protested to the protective Beeve.


“Mas... educate the child from childhood, let's understand, you know the term learning in childhood like carving on a rock, learning after adulthood like carving on water? I don't want him to be like me, disorganized and misguided, which I'm doing now for the good of him in the future,” Beeve explained.


“Hem... You overdo it once.”


“And one more, do not debate me in front of Bia, so that he knows if he is wrong, fearing that if he feels he has a defender, he even becomes wayward, as much as possible I do not want to scold him mas.”


“Iya dear, I understand, come here already.” Andri spread out both her hands. Then Beeve went up to the bed and hugged her husband.


Then Andri peeked at Beeve, “Sorry yes, if I'm wrong.”


“Nothing mas, anyway I'm glad if you pay attention to our daughter,” Beeve said.


“But baby, only a day you become a mother-thumbs, your forehead already has a fine line loh.” Andri rubbed Beeve's forehead with his fingers.


“Ma-time anyway mas?” Beeve, who was afraid of her beauty, wanted to look at her dresser.


“Where are you?” ask Andri.


“You read it, look out ah!” The panicked Beeve wanted to immediately confirm her husband's words.


“Besok only.” Andri tightened her embrace.


“Please first mas, I want to add night cream to my forehead.” said Beeve.


“I told you tomorrow, you want whatever I love,” Andri said as she kissed Beeve's cheek later.


“Lying! If I'm ugly, you must find prey out there mas, the male formula is so, later you will reason, if I can't spread myself, or I can't take care of you, then, hum!” the outpouring of Beeve's heart made Andri laugh giggling.


...Seriate......