
Raditya soon wakes up when his wife's voice is heard in his ears, a morning vision that always makes him happy.
"Daddy's son woke up...??" Radit immediately approached Vica who was holding baby Aksa.
"Yes dong...Daddy lost to Aksa!" vica answered as if Baby Aksa was speaking.
"Mas...Please carry Aksa for a while, Vica will ready Aksa toiletries..."
"Let Mas aja bathing Aksa.kamu aja Mas sama Aksa aja clothes!"Radit tries to take over Vica's job, but Radit often helps Vica in taking care of Baby Aksa.
Without fear and clumsy, Radit bathed Aksa while she chattered.as if interacting with her favorite child.
"eehh....Aksa had a bath yes, Aksa seneng in the same bath Deddy??"goda Vica while taking Aksa wrapped in a towel and put it on the bed.
"Naahh..now it's Daddy's turn to take a shower, here's the towel baby!" Vica stroked the husband's slightly sweaty cheeks and got wet.
Cupp
Radit gives a flashy kiss on Vica's lips, as Vica begins to dress Aksa.
"Morning kiss...!!" Radit immediately ran to the bathroom.
"Liat Daddy you love.." exclaimed Vica to the child.
Baby Aksa may not understand everything her parents are talking about, but Vica and Radit try to interact with baby Aksa as much as possible,the love and warmth given to you by your parents and family.
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Elsewhere, Aunt Bella, who is increasingly confused about having to take care of her spoiled child, keeps pacing back and forth in front of Boy's room which is still locked.
"Boy....Boy wake you up, quickly open the door...!!" Shouted Aunt Bella as she continued to knock on Boy's room door.
"That's Mah...He must be afraid to see you!" Om Darma tries to calm his already very emotional wife.
"Mahs....Huh...!" slowly Boy opened the door to his room.
"It's good that you open the door, I don't...Mamah will definitely tell people to break down this door...!!" aunty Bella answered while crossing her hands.
They were all gathered in the living room, the atmosphere looked so strange.
"Please explain to us Boy, you don't be such a coward...Kasian Raisya!" Om Darma tries to start the conversation.
Don't ask how Aunt Bella is, she must be waiting for the time to throw a bomb at her son.
"Boy is wrong Pah.but Boy is not sure if it's Boy!!Boy did sleep with Raisya while in America, but that was only once...
"But still you sleep with him Boy" cried Aunt Bella as she struck her son's shoulder.
"Well.patience, please don't get emotional!!let's give Boy a chance to clear it all up...!" Om Darma is a little more calm in dealing with problems in his family.
"Then what are you going to do, you look at Raisya. She is now pregnant, and that's your child!!"continue Om Darma.
"It's a boy boy...!" aunt Bella's chirps are still upset.
"We may not know for sure, whose child Raisya is born with.but you must take responsibility!!after the child was born, we just proved whose child it was...! Om Darma has convinced his family.
"But Pah...!!
"You don't fight Papah!" Press Om Darma while raising an octave of his voice.