Handsome, Hamili Me!

Chapters. 17. Taking Care of Handsome Babies

Still the mood during the day. At Grandpa Nicholas's.

Mom, Dad, Grandpa and Grandma. Surprised by the crying baby.

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"Lucas, who's the baby??" Lucas was holding a baby.

The baby is not 1 month old. Looks fussy. Lucas held the baby, and held the milk bottle.

This is the first time Lucas has held a baby. He looks very troubled.

In the living room and the baby was not stopping crying.

"Mama, please carry. I'm so tired of this. From that moment on, the baby was crying and didn't want to be quiet." Lucas said.

Everyone, newly arrived, one by one sitting on a luxurious sofa.

They were busy looking at Lucas, who was holding a baby.

"Clearly with Mama! Whose baby is that? Why is it in our house?"

Mama Lovie after Mal Haha, had stopped by Mama Talita's office. Arriving at the last house. Papa Richard came first, but Papa Richard seemed silent and just looked at Lucas who was pacing back and forth richly ironed.

Lucas was seen crashing as his left hand held the baby and his right hand held the baby's pacifier.

"Cup darling. Good-looking boy. Can't be fussy, baby." Lucas said and tried to calm him down.

"Please. Answer Mama! Whose son is that?'

Latte who had just finished bathing and was already looking neat, suddenly appeared before her family.

"Honey, it's with Daddy" Latte said.

"Daddy??!" The family, surprised.

Lucas said "This is the culture. Let her be the same as you all. My hands are so pegel. You don't want to help even ask this, make the baby more fussy."

Lucas sat down on the couch and stretched out his arms.

In fact, until his left hand felt a tingling sensation.

"Uu, honey. Sorry Daddy. Long time to shower." He said Latte and looked ordinary, not hesitating to call himself Daddy.

The four people sitting on the sofa. Waiting for certainty and they seemed to be crossing each other.

It looks compact and just stares at the baby, who is in a Latte Naa Rilova sling.

"Latte, is he your son?" Ask the Mama.

Earlier, surprised by his daughter's proposal.

Until home, he came home from abroad and brought a baby. Call him Daddy, meaning the baby, his son Latte. Not someone else's child.

"here. Let Mama be fat. You, we should be clear with all of us. Whose baby is this? So, who's the mother and why, this baby calls you Daddy?"

"Ssth, Mama calm down first. Here's my baby again."

Mama Lovie sat down. Monoleh to the husband, nudging his husband's arm.

Papa Richard said quietly, "Mama is calm, Papa doesn't know anything."

Papa Richard turned to Grandma Nancy, Grandma Nancy said "Do you look at Mommy. Mommy doesn't know about the baby. Your own son brought the baby here. The vow! Mommy doesn't know anything."

Nancy looked at her husband. Grandpa Nicholas stared at his wife "Don't poke me. I don't know anything either. I last, last month flew there. Latte doesn't have a boyfriend. Pregnant for 9 months. What is he, like Richard. Use a woman's womb."

Lucas squinted his eyes at Grandpa. "Why did Grandpa bring up my birth process? What's wrong with Papa doing that, Grandpa doesn't want me to be born into this world?"

"Lucas, Grandpa's not talking about you. Grandpa was just curious. That baby can be born from the belly of which mother?"

Lucas said "Surely, from the belly of the baby's mother."

Grandpa was silent. Papa Richard started to get up from the sofa and approached the baby. I want to see the baby's face.

"Open the hell, stumble. Bobok is also disturbed." Dirty Latte, and as arrogant as the Papa.

"Papa's just curious." Papa Richard looked closer.

"Hishe, Papa. My baby will cry."

"Papa didn't make him cry."

Papa Richard is gone again. His son looks this is a sewot.

Even his first child. The handsome Lucas, since knowing Jihan's mother, is also more sensitive. Difficult to talk to. Especially if someone says. Lucas is not Mama Lovie's son. Sure, Lucas became a hareudang, like Papa Richard.

A waiter, coming over to "Master Latte, the nursery is ready. Let me just carry it."

"Yes Sus. Later if it's fussy. Don't forget, give Mommy's voice recording."

"Good Mr. Latte."

Lucas hugged the couch cushion and he said "Latte. Buruan blurin all the same. I don't want to be clear with them. I am also free, I explained. If they ask you."

Latte sat down, next to Lucas.

"Why? You all see me like that??" Latte also felt strange. In fact, she had also just adjusted herself to take care of the baby.

"Quick say to Mama. Whose baby is that? Where's the Mommy??"

Latte smiled, though it felt too bitter to explain. "That's my baby. Mommy left me."

"Your baby??!" Mama Lovie is shocked and getting confused.

This time, his breathing became even more congested. Holding tightly to her husband's hand.

His Grandmother, could only sigh slowly.

"Latte??" Grandma Nancy's voice was also restrained. The feeling of tightness, until it blocks his throat.

Everyone in the room was shocked. In fact, it was unheard of from the Latte maids or bodyguards. If Latte had a lover. Latte is also always focused with her lectures. Moreover, it is currently compiling a thesis.

Papa Richard, asked his wife "Darling, are you okay?"

"Yes. I can still listen to it."

Latte kept trying to calm down. Though it will fail to hold back its tears.

Those drops of tears, already answered the long-lasting taste.

"Vanilla?? Vanilla?!"

The mother was stunned and felt unable to listen anymore.

"Darling, you've got a break and you don't have to listen to Latte."

"Me, strong. I'll hear it."

Latte said "When, only left to fly to another country. But, my heart feels broken to pieces."

Hikss, the cry's so much. But, he already felt his heart tormented.

"You met Vanilla? So, you guys got married secretly?"

"At that time, we were married alone. There, you can't make marriage papers. I'm the same Vanilla student status. Vanilla got a master's scholarship, has now moved to another country. I haven't finished the thesis. So, our baby is not taking care of us. I brought you home here. Let's take care of Mama. Keep going, I want to ask Papa for help. Make, take care of all my wedding papers as well as my little family card."

Lucas, can only shake his head.

Papa Richard had already scratched his forehead. I think something is itching.

The mood felt quiet. Just staring at Latte.

Latte slowly smiled, not feeling the slightest guilt. After marrying secretly.

"Mama, don't want to take care of the baby." Mama Lovie is too quiet.

"Well, that's it. Milo is Mama's grandson." Latte was confused by her mother's attitude. Not happy, but changed sewot.

Milo from German, the equation of the word Miles. Which means male soldier.

Mama Lovie said casually "You and Vanilla made it. So, you two should take care of her. Not Mama."

Papa Richard stroking his wife's hair "My wife is getting smarter. Honey, you better take a break. Let you stay young."

"Yes. Looks like we're gonna have to make a sister for the naughty twins. Let's go to the room. Latte can make a child. So, I don't have to worry about him anymore."

"Uu, my dear is getting better. C'mon baby. Let's just go to the room. Don't worry about our kids." Said the husband and immediately took his wife away from this room.

His mother left and Lucas smiled happily.

Lucas said "Your own baby mouse. I have to go to the cafe."

Lucas now, Lily's grin. Even cut off his handsome sister. "Wisdom is living.. Aaahs. No need to think of a girl whose ending makes tired of mind and energy. Duh, hands to the pegel."

Latte said "Alright. It's up to all of you. Nobody cares about me and Milo."

Nancy's grandmother holds "Oh, Grandma has gout. Really pegel. Grandma also wants to rest in the room. Grandma is old now. Can't take care of the baby anymore."

"Latte, Grandpa took Grandma to the room. You, can ask the housemaid for help."

"Let's go, baby, we're going to the room."

Latte just sat on the sofa and was very upset. I feel like everyone in this house. Very annoying and does not want to sympathize with him.

"Huh! You guys are a bitch."

"You're all the same as me."

"But I still have Lily. I have to give Milo the same Lily. He can't refuse me."

The truth is, Grandpa Grandma knew about Latte mischief. However, it chose silence and did not say anything to the two Latte parents. As for babies, they really don't know.

Because, it was Granny Nancy who delivered Latte to study abroad. Not to mention, Latte instead met Vanilla.

Latte was deliberately trapping Vanilla.

In fact, they are both excellent students. He thought Latte would easily conquer Vanilla, so as not to leave his life again. Apparently, he was wrong. After Vanilla gave birth, she left.

2 Hours later.

"Whose baby is this?" Lily was wondering.

Baby small and looking cute. Already looked boboan in stroller.

At Lily Penthouse, Troy and Lily have a baby.

"My sister whom I love very much. I can't meet you. I'm picking my baby with you. Name's Milo. Read the guide to care for him. Only you are the only one I can count on. I have to go back to my college. Please take care of my handsome baby lovingly. Accept still. Latte's."

Latte's handwriting is on the table. Lily and Troy arrive at the apartment, and Latte leaves.

After looking at Lily Penthouse from a distance. "Sorry Daddy." Latte with his firmness, he walked away.

Lily said "Hallo handsome baby. Mommy you ran away again huh? Uu, baby."

Troy asked "Whose baby is this?"

"My baby." Answer Lily.

"Bee. I'm serious."

"Yes. Ja. It read itself. This is Latte's baby."

"You have a baby?!"

"Yes. But I just found out this too. I know, she's got her little love. But, it is often rejected. Surely, my brother was left again with his lover."

"Little love?"

"Yes. There used to be a little kid that Latte liked. Keep meeting there. Latte Kak's place to go to college."

Only Lily knows everything. In fact, Lily lives in the Penthouse with Troy, Latte also knows.

They exchanged news. Because they try to understand each other. However, Lilly and Latte were not that harmonious. Sometimes, they make a big noise.

"Aaa, this is my chance. Because of this baby, I'll know. How patient Om Bule will spoil me." Inner Lily.

"Om Bule, because this baby is here and he's my son. Om Bulle, you have to take care of the baby, too."

"I have to look after the baby?"

Lily put her arms together, "The baby is like my son. Let's just say, we're both the father and mother of this baby."

"Bee. That, it won't be easy."

"Room, Daddy."

"Daddy??"

"I'm Mommy and Om Bule, Daddy my baby."