Genius Child: Suddenly Mommy

Chapter 77

"Why are you so long!" Mika puffed her cheeks when her father opened the door to his hotel room after waiting almost 10 minutes. "I'm waiting for you to get to the jam!" grunting the little girl while glancing at her father who looked sweaty and his breathing was dull, like running a marathon.

Arkan scratched his non-itchy chin in response to his daughter's anger, then turned to his left and right, "Opa, Oma, and Mbah where?" arkan asked, because his daughter was alone in front of the door of the hotel room.

"They're heading to the resto! I was told to wake up Daddy and Mommy, but you guys are old and annoying!" mika replied letting out her frustration.

"Yes, sorry. Daddy had finished his morning workout," Arkan replied as he carried his pouting daughter mad at him.

"Oh, it's worth Daddy's breath gasping! Is Mommy also morning exercise?" mika asked looking at her father full of investigation.

Arkan nodded with a grim smile, "yes, of course Daddy does his sport with Mommy." Arkan closed the hotel door as he stepped into the room towards the sofa.

"You cheated! Why don't you guys take me for morning exercise?!" mika's protest grew upset that she felt her parents were unfair.

"Oh, because the sports we do are only for adults, young children are not allowed to participate," Arkan replied, good at giving the right answer so that his daughter does not get angry or suspicious. Arkan sat his daughter down on the couch and walked straight to the freezer to get a milk box and a bottle of mineral water. He gave the milk box to Mika, while he immediately downed the mineral water to relieve his thirst and fatigue from playing seesaw with his wife.

"Ck ck. Is the adult world complicated? Last night Opa and Oma stopped me from sleeping with Mommy and Daddy because you were having a baby!" mika sounded annoyed.

Arkan who was still drinking the water to his surprise, at once the water in his mouth immediately gushed out when he heard his daughter's words.

BYURR!!!

Arkan stared intensely at his daughter while rubbing her wet lips.  "Containing baby?" Arkan repeated his daughter's words.

"Daddy's slovenly! Yes, maiming the baby," Mika's murmur was still pouting and staring back at her father. "Is the baby already? Oma said you were holding a baby like making cake dough in the kitchen," asked Mika again very curious.

"Not yet!" arkan answered wrongly. Her parents could have said that to her beautiful and intelligent daughter.

Arkan massaged his temple with his fingertips, he felt it was better to face a shag client than to have to answer Mika's question. "Oh my God, whose son is this?" arkan murmured inwardly complaining.

"Daddy answer dong!" whinek Mika because her father did not answer her question.

"Ah, Daddy ... it .. emh ... what is it?" Arkan became misbehaved and confused himself because he did not know what to answer. Arkan ruffled his hair in frustration coupled with a fretful sigh.

"Darling, please bring me my clothes!" rose from the bathroom.

Arkan immediately walked to pick up his wife's clothes from inside the suitcase. His wife's cry from the bathroom had saved him from all the questions Mika was very curious about the batter baby sister. Because the question Mika like a fruit simalakama. Being wrong and not being wrong is better to avoid. Wk wk wk.

"Congratulations ... congratulations ...," muttered Arkan as he rubbed his chest repeatedly.

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My son also asked me like this, "Mama, my sister used to be like a baby? How can I be a baby?"

And I said, "yes, my sister was conceived in my stomach for 9 months."

As if not satisfied with my answer, the bocil again asked, "continue to get out of Mama's stomach?"

There I was as dizzy as Arkan, at a loss to explain it, and finally chose the safe path of diverting the conversation.🤣

Ending vent ya bun, wk wk wk.🤣