Genius Child: The Possessive Papa Bucin

Climbing Mango Tree

When he heard what Dira asked, Ken could only freeze until swallowing saliva was difficult. There is a feeling of regret for saying whatever Dira wants will be followed, eager to pull the remark back but impossible. 

Is the cravings of pregnant people to this extent? The child is still in the stomach just like this, especially if it comes out later! Inner Ken chili scratched his bend.

"Mas, why? Can't do it, huh? Didn't he say he would follow all my requests. Right now the baby in the stomach is eager to eat it," whined Dira while putting on a sad face.  

Ken breathed a rough breath. " Dear, where is the young mango?" ask Ken. 

" That! " pointing Dira towards the window that shows the large mango tree in the back garden. 

Their room can indeed enjoy the beauty of the garden behind the fabio residence. The Fabio family does have a fruit garden planted by Ken's grandfather, until now the garden remains a variety of organic fruits and vegetables grown there. There are even special gardeners who care for and grow vegetables and fruits there. So that the vegetables and fruits that the Fabio family ate most of their own crops and organic.

Ken looked towards the Window, and sure enough, many mangoes were hanging on such a large and tall mango tree.

"Mas, come on" Dira pulled Ken's hand to get up so that Ken would pluck the young mango he wanted so much at the moment. Ken was forced to get up from his seat to follow Dira into the room.  

When they reached the bottom floor, Carol, who saw Dira walking while pulling Ken's arm, knitted her eyebrows together.

"Where are you going?" ask Carol who has walked up to them.

"You go to the back garden ma, you want young mango," replied Dira. 

" Oh .. if you want young mango let it be taken with the gardener alone," said Carol gave advice that was taken by Ken. 

"It seems that Mas Ken himself wants to take it directly from the tree Ma, do not want to be taken with the gardener," he said.  

Carol perfectly rolled her eyes when she heard the words Dira said.

Whahuh? Why Ken climbing a tree for a young mango metic? Does Ken want to? Carol's mind still doesn't understand.

Ken had never climbed a tree for a long time because when he was a child he fell until his ankle was broken. Since then, he never wanted to climb a tree. It was like there was trauma in his heart.

After giving that expression, Dira left Carol. While Ken who walks behind Dira looks at Carol while giving a code so that she helps him. Honestly, at the moment Ken has a little fear, anxiety, etc.

Carol squinted her eyes while following the two of them who were walking towards the back garden. He wondered whether Ken really climbed the tree, or not.

Arriving in the back garden, Dira was amazed to see so many fruits there that could be harvested. Mr. Sarman the Fabio family gardener immediately approached his young master and mistress when he saw the arrival of Ken and Dira.

"Is there anything I can do to help young Master and Lady?" asked Mr. Sarman by bending his shoulders.

"We just want to harvest the fruit kok sir, you just continue the activity of the father," said Dira who invited Mr. Sarman to return to continue his work that was delayed because of their arrival. 

"If you want to harvest the fruit, let me just mistress," said Mr. Sariman because it is his work.

"No need sir, I want my own harvest" replied Dira with a smile.

"Pa Sarman there's a mesh?" ask Ken. 

" There's a Master, but what's it for?" 

Ken wanted to answer Mr. Sarman's question but Dira immediately glanced at him. 

"What do you want a mesh for? I'm the pengenya see mas climbing and pluck it directly using hands, not using a mesh!" dira Protest. 

" Dear .. but try to see, the mango tree is so tall and big cook yes mas must climb ... " Peach Ken so that Dira will allow him to use the net to pick up mangoes. 

" Oh, I don't want to. Yehudah, if that's not so! " tidas Dira who immediately left Ken with a look of annoyance. 

He walked over to Ken and Dir who were still arguing with each other." Ken ... What are you Dira, why is she pouting like that?" ask Carol who's been approaching Dira. 

"This, nih ma. Mas Ken, cook yes want to take mangoes with nets! Though I was the pengenya mas Ken directly picking mangoes using Ken's own hands instead of using a mesh!" hiks ... Sobs of Dira. "When this is also the will of the baby in the stomach and Mas Ken also had promised to nurutin all his requests, but sekaranv only asked like this aja not participated! " close Dira.

" Don't want to love .. It's just ..."

"Ken, if the wife cravings try in follow. If you don't want to answer, you want your child to be sill because his papa won't obey his request" Carol interrupted before Ken finished his words.

Ken was speechless, he was confused as to what else to answer. He did not want to see his son later reeleran but on the other hand he was also a little afraid of climbing a tall tree. He also did not want to be considered cool just because he could not climb the mango tree.

Finally Ken could only breathe out a long breath and rub his face rough. He looked back at the mango tree not far from where he was standing now. Then he walked up there. His hands began to tremble, cold sweat began to pour down his face as well as the palm of his hand.

Arriving under the mango tree, Ken closed his eyes briefly to relieve his fear and prayed for his safety. For the desire of the baby who is still in the womb, he tries to expel all his fears.

Ken took a deep breath and exhaled slowly, and so on. After feeling tired, he prepared to climb the mango tree that was in front of him now. 

Before climbing, he saw the face of his wife who was waiting with a hopeful face in the distance. The face became a strength to him, slowly he climbed up the huge mango tree. After reaching the top, he did not dare to look down so as not to be afraid. Actually Ken is not a phobia of heights, only if the problem of climbing trees, he has bitter memories of his own.

Arriving at the top, Ken immediately took a mango and placed it in a plastic bag that he had brought before in his left hand. After getting some mango he tried to go down slowly. 

" This is the young mango dear. Already right? " Ken gave the plastic bag to Dira, the look of a happy face flashed from his face. Dira immediately hugged Ken while showering him with a kiss without caring about the people who were there, the world seemed to belong to both and the others contracted.

Seeing attitude like a happy little boy. Carol and some of the people who were there could only laugh while shaking their heads at Dira's current attitude. Dira is pregnant, truly like a child so spoiled. Ken's body that had been feeling weak returned fresh after getting a nomplok gift in the form of a rain of kisses on the cheek.  

After getting the mango, Dira took some honey deli guava in the garden as well. He plans to make fruit. 

After harvesting some fruit, they return to the house. The maids took the fruits that had been harvested for Dira to wash and made the sambal rujak requested by Dira. He did not do it himself because Dira would feel nauseous when smelling the aroma of food in the kitchen, while the maids were cooking for their dinner.

Soon, Lala had come out with a tray containing fruits that had been cut and sambal rujak. Lala immediately put the tray in front of Dira. Dira had swallowed his saliva and could not wait to eat the fruits.

Dira ate the fruits with a look of joyful face, but he only ate a little because he had enough.

"Dear it, baby, not finished?" ask Ken.

"That's enough!"

" But the mango is still a lot of loh," protested Ken who saw the mango he took painstakingly only eaten a few mouthfuls.

" Ken, his name is also a cravings person. When it's been participated yes already," concluded Carol who was embraced by Dira.

Ken could only gawk at Carol's words. So, just like that? Take it hard and just eat a little.!.

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