Husband Setting

Only Ace

Time so flies ….

Without notice, Ace was already five years old. The boy had a very high level of liveliness. To the extent that, everyone did not expect his visit. Almost everyone was affected by this little guy.

“Mami ..!” Jen from inside the new JC room, took a rough breath. “Mami .. Ace is koming!” the shrill scream and what it was was was really disturbing. Let alone anyone else, Jen alone—if you do not remember how difficult it is to raise the child, it feels like you want to run away if Ace comes. That kid will definitely mess up here.

Jen confirmed the position of her glasses. Hissing and massaging his temple with a powerful twisting motion, as if the action could leave one empty spot in his brain to deal with Ace's behavior.

The door of this room was not closed perfectly, but Ace pushed it so strongly that there was a sound of a thump that made the room quiet became deaf. Jen was still in her position, while, the little man ran so fast that he made his hair twitch, his already irregular Kindergarten uniform fluttering. Some stains littered his clothes and legs, cheeks and around lips there were faintly visible sticky marks. Jen complained silently. The drama of toothache will definitely be a terrible scourge soon. The job is full, jeez …!

“Mami don't like it when Ace comes!” the little man cupped his body in his mother's thigh. Put both of her little palms there. Coinciding with that, the doorway again raises another figure, giving Jen the opportunity to dodge the accusations of her son. Though Jen was too busy looking for the right sentence to avoid the terrible question. He could tell the truth, but his instinct dictated to keep the feelings of the boy who did not understand anything.

“But not busy? How to pick up Ace?” Jen rubbed her child's head gently without distracting from her husband, then when the boy looked up, Jen lowered her head to kiss Ace on the forehead. A mother often feels tired physically and mind, but her instincts never deny and alpa to keep loving her baby. That's how Jen is now. He was often upset with his son, but his affection always exceeded the magnitude of the upset.

Darren did not answer immediately. He chooses to approach Jen and extend his affection. “We meet in front, Which ... equals Dinka.” Thoroughly, Darren observes Jen's tired-looking face, “sibuk, huh? Tousled, face?” Darren points to the points where Jen looks different.

Jen scrunched her nose as she pushed Darren's index finger away from her face. Saying with a kettle, but not upset, “that's a sign of aging, Pi. Old mom, already wrinkled.” Jen glanced at the sarcasm. But Darren only chuckled small. Just amused he heard the tone of his wife's voice that is so sensitive when it comes to the word old and aging, or when he observes Jen's face excessively. Though Darren's intention was not like that, Darren really saw a trace of fatigue and also a burdened mind on Jen's face.

“Vaya did not enter today ..” continued after raising Ace in his lap. Grab a wet tissue to wipe the face of Ace's mess. “tell your sister to bring a tissue or wipe to clean your son's face. And don't let him spoil Ace. He's my son, if Dinka continues to obey what Ace wants, Ace may go over and ignore our advice.”

Darren thaws, “Vaya hurts?” She tries to swallow Jen's speech, not denying it because she agrees with Jen. But he can't do anything either, Dinka looks sincere and wants to make amends. In addition, Dinka is indeed very unfortunate with Ace. The charm of his son is indeed extraordinary, although often labeled naughty.

Jen shook her head, but Darren caught on quickly. “Asking others to replace Vaya's work, you don't have to work that hard, Yang ... I can still support you and your child.”

“Vaya is again happy because she wants to add a new member,” Jen said quickly when Darren chose to avoid and stay away from her. “Vaya just 3 years married, and already want to give birth to a second child—“

“That's still months away ...,” Darren said with great care. Whatever it is, want to get pregnant, want to not, want to get sick or even vacation. Darren was never interested in talking about being pregnant or having children. Maybe the stubborn and unyielding Jen will never understand the very firm, clear, and inviolable verdict she has expressed in her heart and mind. Just Ace, and only Ace.

Jen took a deep breath, trying not to get angry or nag at length. Darren didn't seem to care or be afraid if he nagged her. Jen knew she had to patiently and gently treat Darren to make sure she wanted to. Moreover, this is a very appropriate moment to persuade Darren.

“Unfortunately Mami played outside the same aunty-aunty for a while, yes .. Mami wants to talk to Papi.” Jen whispers to Ace.

Those clear black eyes glimmered. “Mami want to ask for adek madein, yes?”

“Wah, I also want to join the conversation then.” Ace prepares to go down, but is held back by Jen. What the fuck is this kid?

Ace stopped and looked at his Mami, her forehead wrinkled. “Why, Mom?”

Jen raised her eyebrows in annoyance. This child is acting pretentious with his attitude and questions. Who is this teaching? Jeez, Ace .. You grew up in the wrong environment—Jen patted the jidat. After Opa and Oma the Masya Allah, there is Uncle and Omnya who .. his behavior asks diistigfarin continues.

“Ace also wants a sister. During this time Mami did not manage to persuade Papi to make Ace sister, so this time Ace will try to help Mami ...,” continued Ace when Jen was silent.

Jen put Ace in her focus—Darren saw it all, and just sighed. “Sayang ... This is the last time Mami attempts herself, if it does not work, Mami will invite you tomorrow. Yes ...” Jen pressed the end of her sentence, full of pleading.

Ace seemed to think until his lips turned adorable.

“Ace, Mami is busy! We go home, yes ... don't disturb Mami!” Darren replied from a very close distance.

When did he get close?

Jen gasps and holds her breath, panicking for an excuse. No! do not first, this is the right moment to discuss the problem of adding children. “Eh, haven't made coffee yet, sit down, gih! Ace let's play outside, I'm not busy, either, Pi.” Jen held Darren's chest. Stalling more precisely.

“Convex if most of the coffee. Come on, finish your work, we'll talk at home later, Ace will be like me this afternoon.” Darren kissed Jen's forehead and hurriedly scooped Ace in his sling. “See you at home, Mami,” said Darren as if he was speaking on behalf of Ace. Just walk away.

Jen dropped her jaw, ushering in the departure of her husband and son without being able to do anything. Gosh darn. Missing is a golden opportunity to talk about the added momongan. Darren was so hard to grant his wish that it was so easy and delicious. But it just takes a lot of love. Isn't it exciting, a day without clothes and don't men like the activity?

Jen dropped her body on the chair which she immediately rotated quickly. The woman growled in frustration.

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