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"So it's true that brother Vishnu will marry Wa?"
Krishna, the personal assistant of God, was ready with the suitcase he had brought. This morning, he plans to join the Gods to attend Vishnu's wedding. Not only Krishna, his wife and children also participated.
God sipped black coffee from the aroma alone was so appetizing. "Yes, I myself was also surprised because suddenly Brother Vishnu gave such news."
"His band, brother Vishnu really does not want to be too long widowed Wa. So move fast."
"Any man will not be strong enough to live alone Kris. It may be strong to live, but to sleep alone does not seem to be strong. Haha."
"Issshhhh .. You are this."
The chatter of Krishna and God was interrupted when the clattering of footsteps of someone was heard approaching them. Apparently, Mara approached her husband and assistant.
"Mas, I prepared provisions to go to Bogor first huh. So we don't have to buy food outside."
"Loh, Nendra where's Honey?"
"There was in the same room as Sekar and Gendhis, Mas. Mending mas Dewa same mas Krishna who took care of Nendra and Gendhis. So, me and Mbak Sekar can prepare provisions for our trip later."
For a moment, God seemed to weigh what was said by Mara. And in the end, he nodded.
"Alright, let me and Krishna take care of them."
The two young papas rose from their seats and then sauntered to the room where Nendra and Gendhis were. While Mara, heading to the kitchen to prepare food supplies that he will bring. Followed by Sekar, who intends to help the wife of the God.
Baby Nendra and baby Gendhis are seen rolling over the bed. Occasionally there are small babbles coming out of the tiny lips of two babies aged six and three months that taste adorable.
"Wa, I'll take Gendhis for a second. My stomach suddenly starts to break. Something in here seems to want to get out."
While grimacing and holding her stomach, Krishna asked the understanding of God, so that his boss allowed him to meet all the demands of the stomach that his feelings can no longer be held back.
"Ah, you are this. It must be just your wits not to take care of Gendhis."
"It's not like Wa. I seriously. It really is. ahhhhh...."
Without saying anything, Krishna waltzed away leaving the Gods still in his flabbergasted mode. The man then dribbled his beads to look closely at the two babies on the bed.
"Good morning handsome Papa's son. Waaah, it turns out you are so engrossed in the arrival of friends, son. Don't be naughty, kid. This gendhis is a woman, so it's obligatory for you to take care of."
The two babies did not seem to speak the word of God. Because both appear to be communicating using their own language while moving their hands and feet.
"Hmmmmm. How about Papa carry you? Wanna?"
Hearing the word sling, for some reason the attention of the two babies was immediately directed towards the God. They stared fixedly at the God's eye bead and from the look in their eyes implied that they had agreed to the man's offer.
The god smiled thinly. "Well, the first was Gendhis, the fat Papa. Brother, as a man must give up huh. Pity Gendhis, for he never felt what it was like to be carried by this handsome Papa."
Yes, that's how God is. The narcissistic nature of the man whose life was so miserable still can not be lost.
God kissed Gendhis cheek. "Waah already fragrant it turns out. If you see, your face is dominated by the face of your Papa Nak. Hahaha very sorry, your mother, your mother who has been hard-earned, experienced a period of cravings, uh it turns out that when you were born her face did not decline in your face at all. Ah... Your papa is really greedy."
God, God, he could have provoked Krishna in front of his own daughter. Without him knowing if in fact, he is also not much different from Krishna. In reality, Nendra's face was also very similar to her.
God began to fondle Gendhis, which made the baby emit babbles that became the hallmark of a baby.
"C. pa.. pa... pa... "
The forehead of the God is cringing. "Son, this isn't Papa but pa-man!"
"P.. a. pa... pa.... pa..."
"Geez, kid, Pa-man ain't papa."
Gendhis hardened his laughter. He also seemed so enthusiastic about summoning the Gods with papa. While the Gods still looked so eager to teach Gendhis to call him with the word uncle.
"Uncle, Son. Pa-man."
"p..pa...a...."
The god seems to run out of ways to teach the child of his best friend to call uncle. "Well, it's up to you, son."
Gods surrender. He cradled Gendhis again and suddenly...
God had not had time to check something that felt soft, he suddenly felt his clothes wet. The god gasped, he saw Gendhis's ass, and oh...
"Well, you're holding my son? Here let me replace the one holding Gendhis, Wa."
The gods are still silent and stare. Enjoying the sensation of a wet and slightly warm taste that soaks his stomach.
"Kris!" summon the Gods still while holding Gendhis.
Krisna's forehead shriveled a little. "What's the matter Wa? Here, let me change to carry Gendhis."
"Gendhis aren't you wearing diapers?"
Krishna nodded slowly. "Oh. That's right Wa. Every morning Sekar did deliberately not wear diapers to Gendhis. He was afraid that Gendhis's skin would become irritated if he wore diapers. So only at night Sekar put it on. What is Wa?"
"Look at my shirt, Kris!"
Krishna according. He saw the clothes that the gods wore. His eyes widened full when he saw the sea blue God T-shirt was mixed with a little yellow and looked wet.
Even so surprised but Krishna could not hide his laughter. "Ahhahaaa .. it turns out my son peed and pup in your sling."
"Crazy for you, Kris can laugh at me."
Krishna tried to stop the laughter. But it seems so difficult. Because he felt his stomach being shaken all out.
"Here, here Wa, let me change gendhis's clothes. Better, you clean yourself up immediately."
The god gave Gendish to Krishna. Krishna deftly cleaned Gendhis's pup. As for God, he tried to comfort Nendra who was still lying on the mattress without bathing first.
The forehead of God again frowned when he saw the mattress used by his son also looked wet.
"Geez, honey, are you following along like Gendhis too? Peed?"
"S. pa...p..p..a..."
The god smiled meaningfully at the babbling of his son. "Well, Papa's son. Remember yes, this is Pa-pa not Ma-ma!"
While Nendra just chuckled.
"Because you've properly called Papa, now Papa will change your pants, okay?"
Slowly the Lord started to open Nendra's pants. As he lifted a little bit the child's butt meant to clean his ass with a washcloth soaked in warm water all of a sudden....
Currrr.....
Nendra peed again and the face of the god slightly peed the baby. While the baby itself again chuckled and chattered spoiled.
"Gosh, Son. Have any fault with Papa as you and Gendhis? Why do you prank Papa like this today?", said the God in a clear tone.
"Wa, quickly change your clothes, will catch a cold," said Krishna who was a little concerned about what happened to God in a wet state like this.
Krisna who was astonished because she did not get a response from her boss was rushing to look at the face of God.
"Wa .. you?"
"Nendra peed on my face, Kris!"
"Ahahaha gosh. I'm sorry, but this time I have to look out for your fate."
Krisna looked up at the expression on the face of the God who was so heartbreaking. While Nendra and Gendhis also sounded chuckling, like laughing at God. And finally this morning, it became such an impressive morning for the Gods themselves.
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