Handsome, Hamili Me!

Chapters. 18. Busy Taking Care of Baby

"Om Bule's. Latte and Vanilla. They are the parents of this baby. But they are not officially married. Looks like this baby could get us married."

"You mean??"

"Sure, this baby has to get on the family card. I need a father and a mother. Well, at least we'll be family. Although, this baby is just my nephew. But he could be our adopted son. That way, we can get married and Mama Papa will agree."

Troy's got "Right too. I need to find a way. So that Madam Lovie would bless this marriage."

Troy said "Bee. Taking care of a baby is not easy. You're still in college and I have to work, too."

"Daddy..."

An anxious voice called him Daddy, making Troy even more passionate.

Aaaah'

Lily spoiled "Come on Daddy. Want ya?!"

"Hmmm.."

Lily stroked Troy's chest. That hand, even gently felt.

"Daddy." Lily is good at flirting.

Troy answered "Okay. Bee. I concur. When can we get married??"

"Tomorrow can. Importantly, Om Bule his letters are in order."

"I'll just ask Buho."

"Then, old man Om Bule?"

"Tomorrow morning. They're here."

"Tomorrow morning??!" Lily glared.

"Yes. Last night, I gave them some good news. My mother, very happy to hear that."

"really?"

"Yes." Yeah."

Lily grimaced, between happy and not. Although, it's nice to get married. But, Lily was not a typical person who could be calm and meek. Moreover, if you have to meet prospective in-laws and Troy's brother. What can, he's turned calm. Although, it was just pretend.

Owee's'

Owee's'

The handsome baby called. Lily "Hallo baby, what do you want? Milk? Huh yeah?"

Lily read the guide and Troy, glanced at the tiny baby.

Owee's'

Oweee'

The louder the sound of his crying. But, Lily was even fun to read Latte's writing guide, about caring for this baby.

Troy, so no heart. He approached the little baby and looked closer.

"Hallo Milo."

Oaaa

"Are you thirsty? Mommy just ready milk."

Oweee'

Oweee'

After a few minutes, Lily moves to make milk. A little confused as well. I've been playing baby.

Although it looks chaotic when making baby milk, Lily can work on it.

"Milo darling. It's the milk, baby."

Oweee

"Bee, she's not thirsty. She needs her mother."

"But, I."

The two stared at each other, Lily so muttered "Yes. I know how to."

Lily was agitated and scared. But, he was trying to lift this tiny baby.

"Slowly." Troy saw it, horrified.

"It's slow too." Lily replies and she also just carries it.

Troy picks up a cell phone and finds out about the correct baby care procedure.

"Bee, you're wrong. This is a little baby. Here's how."

"Owh, yes, yes. I know."

Lily put her baby on the couch and she started smelling "Om Bule, 'cause her ass smelled so cool."

"Buffed?"

"Here, the pants smell like that."

"Let me see."

Troy came closer and peeked inside there. Smells bad smells. However, he was resistant. Don't want to hurt the feelings of this innocent baby.

"Milo poop."

"Owh, Milo pup. Worth the fuss."

Lily walked to the stroller, under the stroller was a bag of baby tools.

"It's the diaper."

Lily approached and brought baby Milo's gear.

"Milo darling. Let's clean his ass first. Be comfortable."

"Bee. Can you?"

"Can dong." Answer with confidence.

After removing the blanket and baby pants. Slowly once, Lily's two hands moved open the adhesive diaper and looked petite.

Lily is grinning an angry "You guys. Kayak Om Bule."

Lily giggles herself, so Troy looks at Lily, "Bee. I don't like it, you laugh at me."

"I'm not laughing at Om Bule." Rancid reply.

Lily had changed the little baby's diaper and was still crying.

"How can he, let him not cry."

Lily was confused too. He picked up the baby and held it. Baby's head, right. It's like a robot holding a baby. Yeah, that's how it works. Lily took care of the baby.

"Bee. Not so fat."

"What's the hold??"

This is a baby guy, make a toy. But, the wrong itself was pinned to Lily.

Lily took care of herself just yet. He was even told to take care of the baby.

"Here, I'm carrying Milo." Troy.

For the first time, Troy is holding a baby.

"Antique." Lily's shirt and she smiled. Lily teases Troy "Well, this is a great fit. Fit into Daddy. Cool! Make better."

Troy said "He's a baby. Kasian if it's fussy continue."

"Eemhs. I'm astonished. Why did Vanilla and Latte's sister get to miss Milo??"

Lily said quietly "Daddy is handsome."

Auu, Lily could've made Troy flutter.

"Well, Om Bule if I'm that seductive. She's gonna take care of Milo." Lily has her own plan.

Troy sat on the couch, tired of walking around. But, keep holding that baby.

Lily so grabbed Troy's arm and leaned on his shoulder "I'm sleepy."

"Sleep."

"Ear afternoon. Nanggung, if I sleep at this hour."

"Later, where are we going to dinner? No, we have an appointment."

Lily fell asleep comfortably. Troy's shoulders feel good for the back and he looks calm.

The tiny handsome baby, also looks a henchman in Troy's arms.

After, 20 minutes later.

Oweee

Oweee

"Huh?! Is there a baby voice??" Lily who woke up from sleep gasped in shock.

Troy was next to him. "Bee. This is a real baby."

Lily rubbed her sleepy eyes and she remembered Latte's message to her.

"Milo darling. You why?"

"Looks. Throw away the water."

"Now are you getting any more pup?"

"So I drank milk. Newborn babies seem to be. Fussy, pee, ask for a diaper, ask for milk and ask to be carried in the hand like this."

"Om Bule, you know where?"

"On the website there are. In Sosmed there is also a guide group from experienced mothers. But, after I read it. This baby needs his mother."

"Keep, I need to find out where her mother is. Surely, Latte doesn't know Vanilla's whereabouts either."

"We can consult a special baby doctor."

"really. We need to get to the hospital. I have a brother who can explain to us."

"But, we both."

"Daddy."

"Good."

I've known Lily for two days. Troy was so obedient to this young girl.

Lily tidied up the Baby Milo gear and placed it on the black stoller rack.

Lily had also changed the diapers and clothes of the baby. Then, they both went to the hospital.

It's 17:15, Shindong city time.

The white taxi drove leisurely towards the hospital. Lily and Troy are trying to be babysitters.

"Bee. We should use babysister."

"Daddy take it easy. Mommy's gonna find a great sister for Baby Milo."

Baby Milo looks a henchman in Daddy's arms.

Troy looked at the cute face that looked so peaceful. A new life for a Troy, already in sight.

"If I had a child. Will it be the same as this?" The mind asks itself.

Lily, still holding Troy's arm.

"Daddy, take it easy. Tomorrow, I'm taking Baby Milo to college. Tonight too, I'll find you a good Babysister."

Troy was quite happy to hear Lily's words. Although Lily comes from a carrier and makes her baby milk is not good. But, she still tries to be a good Mommy for baby Milo.

"Emh, your nose is like Vanilla's." Lily's murmuring.

Troy asked "Bee. What if we have children?"

"Yes. We're gonna have a kid. I, want a daughter. Must've hit me like me." He said, looking proud of himself.

"Who knows, we're twins. You're just a twin." Troy's Word.

"Emh, I don't know. Obviously, I like the idea that I have a daughter. I'll groom him like me. In the past, Mama did too. I was dancing like Mama. But, after I grew up. I don't like it. I like to play outside. I feel, it's not free if I wear a dress, a dress, that's it. I like it this way. More comfortable to wear. I can't wear high heels until now. That's why I don't like parties."

"But you're going to be Mrs Troy. Are you, don't you want to accompany me every time there's a party?"

"Oh, about that. Be simple. I will adjust later. I don't want to be ashamed of you either."

The two of them stared at each other, Lily became anxious. Again rubbed off on Troy's arm, until it looked like a real cute cat.

After a 35-minute drive to downtown Shindong. They both arrived at a private hospital.

Mother and Child Hospital.

"Tante Wen."

Dr. Son who looks tomboyish and very charismatic. His style is tomboyish. But, he is a caring and patient figure. Especially for children.

She is Dr. Syilla with Oppah Rasya.

Lily called him Oppah Rasya. Because, Oppah Rasya is indeed Omnya Mama Lovie.

Dr. Wen called her and she married her Uncle Lily named Jerry.

As a result, Oppah Rasya made a message with Ommah Jessika. Oppah Benny's extended family, so reunited, due to Jerry and dr's marriage. Wen.

"Hei bocil's. How are you, baby?!" One aunt even teased Lily.

"Oh, Auntie. These kids, I'm getting married."

Week

Again, Lily showed her attitude, which looked childish.

"This, Mr. Troy. My husband's candidate." Lily said.

Troy pushes the stroller and Lily embraces his arm.

Dr. Wen, can see the compactness of the two of them.

"Emh, yes. But I still doubt." Reply and appear to be straying.

"What is doubt? Here, I have a child too."

Dr. Wen looked down and saw a small baby wrapped in a soft blanket.

"Whose baby is this? Very handsome."

Dr. Wen so sat down crouching and stared at the handsome baby's face.

"I'm here, because of this baby. I'd like a consultation with Auntie."

Dr. Wen stood up and grabbed the handsanitizer on the wall. Then, the two hands, were raising Baby Milo.

"It's so handsome of you. Uu, his eyes are bluish."

Dr. Wen looked into Troy's eyes, but differently, not the same as Troy's.

Troy's eyes are black to ashes. The silver was different and the handsome baby, looked bluish silver.

"Don't look at my future husband. Let's go in the aunt's room. Later, I will definitely be with Aunt Wen.

"Owh, yes. I forgot to sit."

Finally they entered the workroom. Not to the doctor's office.

"Come on, please sit."

"Milo henchman with Auntie." Lily said and she chose to sit next to the Aunt.

Troy sat on the sofa opposite the sofa table and placed the stroller on his left.

Troy looked at this doctor. Seen, she's only 28 years old.

"Doctor. I'm Troy, I'm Lily's future husband." Said when he met.

Both, so salaman.

"Call me Aunt Wen. Lily always calls me Auntie. I'm Lovie's cousin's sister, Lily's mother."

"Yes. I know him too. Incidentally, I'm a co-worker of President Richard."

"Owh, so it looks."

Lily, who took Milo, interrupted "Eitz, but I knew Om Bule not from Papa. I'm acquaintance myself."

"But I didn't ask you."

"I'll tell Aunt Wen. Let Auntie don't think I'm being fooled by Papa."

"Hem." Tantenya.

"Occidentally, who's this baby?"

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