Dreamy Girl

Dreamy Girl
Part 108 Family Compassion



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The shrill voice of Sovia's cry in the middle of a lonely night where papa and her mother were performing a ritual of giving and receiving each other for the first time after a long enough holiday for both of them was slightly disturbed.


"Mas" whispered Vita amid her beautiful journey to nirvana. She wanted her husband to stop for a moment. But it seems Gala doesn't care. He was too hungry to stop in the middle of the road. He was not satisfied to snatch the sweet treat from his wife who was so delicious.


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Sovia's cry was still heard even though it had begun to weaken and was finally silent. Sovia's room was deliberately designed to be in the room next to the two of them. There is one connecting door so they can directly monitor the activities of Sovia in her own room. Not to mention the camera set up in the room that is connected to a screen in front of the main bed.


To make Gala feel no need to worry and stop this fun activity that he had long dreamed of. A Baby Sitter he was assigned to accompany Sovia since his wife's puerperium was finished. It is really a fairly mature preparation of a Gala Putra Raditya who has an acute homesan level.


"Well, dear, Sovia knows that her papa also wants to be spoiled like gini" Gala said with a faint smile. He is proud of his preparation tonight.


"I've been jealous for a long time" Gala said after completing her mission tonight. He smiled with satisfaction because what he wanted was done very well. Even more delicious than he imagined.


"God, I can be jealous of my own child" said Vita with a shy smile. She did not expect her husband to have planned this fun activity well. To the extent that the long duration of time they used did not make Sovia bother them.


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Gala landed a soft sweep on the surface of his wife's lips then continued,


"This one and this one have all been taken over by Sovia, ' he said, pointing to his Favorite objects. Do not forget his hand stopped there long enough to check the size of the object that is getting more tempting days.


"I feel the number two," he continued with a face made disappointed. Vita immediately chuckled in disbelief at the words of her handsome husband.


"Oh my goodness, you're funny you know, cook the hell there's a jealous papa with his own child."


Gala increasingly put on a face pretending to be sad. Vita did not stop laughing. Until his crisp laugh on that quiet night turned into lucnut and strange noises. The passionate night continued until they were both exhausted.


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It does not feel the age of Rama Putra Tama has stepped on five years. The happy times of being with his extended family were very good for his mental development. No one in the family has ever touched on a real relationship with his parents. Vita Maharani is his birth mother as well as Gala Putra Raditya is his guardian father.


The love and affection of Vita Maharani and Gala Putra Raditya never subsided even though they had a child other than her, the beautiful Sovia.


"Mama, " said Rama who had just arrived from his PAUD school.


"Wah his handsome son mama has come home, why not say hello anyway," said Vita with a fluffy smile.


"Assalamualaikum dear mama," said Rama following the orders of his mother.


"Waalaikumussalam warahmatullahi wabarokatuh." replied Vita completely.


"Adek Sovi hasn't woken up yet?" rama asked as he struggled spoiled on the right arm of Mama Vita.


"Udah dong, even had a bath and was very beautiful." replied Vita with a long sentence.


"Mama, Rama wants to celebrate the same birthday adek Sovi," said Rama followed his mother's steps to his room. He had to change clothes before playing with Sovia.


"By the way, Dedek Sovi must be very fond of,"


"And now you have to change clothes first you can play the same grandpa."


"Ready ma,"


After changing clothes. Rama headed for the 2nd floor of the mansion. He wants to meet the cute and cute adek Sovia. Sovia's room is on the 2nd floor next to her mom and dad's room.


She once asked her daughter why her room was downstairs and far away from her parents' room.


"Because Rama is already big and can already be far from the mama papa." replied Vita with a shady smile.


"Oh yeah, ma?" rama said as if thinking hard.


"Look, the beautiful grandpa was waiting inside." take Vita while guiding Rama's small hand into the playroom where Sovia was composing some puzzles to form a palace building.


"Dek Sovi," called Rama in a loud voice to make the little girl turn her head.


"Sister, "Sovia answered Rama's call while standing up and approaching Rama. He really idolized his brother. Because of the nature of Rama who always loved him and never made him cry.


"So don't help me, make it his palace." Sovia nodded enthusiastically. He just played alone. Bik Susan only accompanied him for a short while because there was an important affair commissioned by Mama Vita.


"Okey baby, mommy lives, mama wants to make pudding for both of you."


"Asyikkk," cried Sovia happily. She likes chocolate pudding made by her mother.


"Sister, take care of the grandpa baby don't love dangerous toys,"


"Yes dear mama" replied Rama with his trademark smile. A smile very similar to Tama.


"And to be adept, don't like to be fussy huh," Sovia nodded comically. Vita Maharani passed leaving her son and daughter playing. They are so happy because they both love each other. The blood relationship between them is one of the strong adhesive.


Let the time that will answer the questions of Rama who lately always disturb the mind of Vita Maharani.


He always wanted to be the best mama for Rama, even though his son was not born from his own womb.


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Title: The Catastrophe of Marriage


By: Author Ratcheh


The marriage that Airin Pranata lived in never made her happy. Julian's cold, haughty, even indifferent nature often brought pain, rift, and pain to Airin's mind.


In the midst of a slump that had no way out, Airin could only say the phrase, "i'm fine, " to strengthen the poor woman's heart.


Airin overhears Julian's conversation saying, "Make the wreckage fall in love within 30 days. If you succeed, I'll divorce her and give it to you."


Like being hit by thousands of invisible knives, the pain immediately struck Airin's chest.


Is Airin able to whisper the phrase "i'm fine" to himself?


If Julian asked her to love another man, would Airin choose to keep her household? Or


Stepping to a new life?