I Was Pitted When Pregnant With My Third Child

Chapter 47 Play on the porch of the house

"Akbar wanted to play the toy car and robot robot yesterday, when papa refused Akbar's invitation, akbar wanted to be like other Akbar friends, who always play with their father is not like Akbar" akbar said

"yes baby, I'm sorry papa yes son, yesterday it was very busy papa, so Akbar mintak mama open the door for papa first, after that we just play old boy, son, then, until Akbar is satisfied, papa promised son, papa promised" Arsya seduced

" Akbar really wants to play with papa, but it looks like mommy is just as good as birth, better Akbar just enter the room, Akbar play alone, pity mama, ' he said , Akbar is afraid of mama sad and crying again like yesterday , and mama also often cry when again the same story of mother Kinara and mother Shasha " said Akbar in his heart, because indeed Akbar knows and sees from afar the color often cries, what else when the color is with the two mothers, without them knowing Akbar knows the color of crying.

"Dear brother, Akbar want to play with papa son?" said color saw Akbar sad, because color knows his son misses playing his papa

"the love of my son, the victim of all this, I don't want to be a selfish mother, not a former child is not" said color in his heart as he walked closer to Akbar

"Akbar want to play with papa? if Akbar wants to play with papa, what's wrong son" said color rubbed his child's face

"ultimately also the color , the son of my powerful weapon" Arsya said in his heart

" What's wrong, Mom, aren't you mad?" asked Akbar softly

"not what son, but for now I'm just as good as playing robot and car robot outside first, son, Akbar manya on the porch of the house, what's the son?" ask the color of the heart

"no matter what, even Akbar likes to play in front of the house, the air adem" Akbar was excited

"ha' play out here, same lie dong, means I also can not enter dong, ah shit" said Arsya in the heart

"it's okay to play outside it's night, we play in the house just son, it's night lo deck, later Akbar catch wind, the night wind is not healthy" said Arsya seduce into the house

"you want to play with Akbar or ngak mas, if you don't want to leave here, but if you are sincere and the intention of your heart playing with Akbar, play outside until 09 pm, after that please leave here" said color firmly

"This one is the color" Arsya said

Now that Akbar and his father Arsya are playing outside the house, colors are paying attention from inside the house. Colour was moved to see his son's laughter, because he had not seen his son so happy in playing.

"Mama forgot son, when you play like that with your papa, always la happy son, even though later papah and your mama are not together anymore" said the color in his heart

" Hopefully what I'm doing is true, I am indeed taking care of my divorce with mas Arsya, but I also do not want to be selfish, ' ' he said , I don't want to prevent a child from playing with his own father" murmured the color on himself. Unknowingly time has shown 21.00 WIB

"Akbar, son come in again, it's night, when he sleeps dear, so that tomorrow Akbar bangunya morning" call color

"okay mama" said Akbar

"father thank you already memenin I play, Akbar very happy, Akbar enter first yes pah" said Akbar, while greeting his question Arsya

"dadaaa papah" Akbar waved his hand, as well as Arsya.

"thank you for taking your precious time to play with Akbar mas, now you can go from here, we also want to rest again" said color while locking the door

"but the deck where I want to go, while " said Arsya

"Go to the place you used to go to, to the place you go every time you go but you always tell me to go out of town, go there, or maybe go to your security guard, His daughter-in-law will be faithfully waiting for you, and another mas I'm looking for you, please don't complicate our divorce mas, please respect my decision, please, because whatever you do I stick to my decision mas, after all you yourself who chose this path right mas, now go " said color while closing all the doors, you close all the doors, and no matter the sound of the voice behind the door, of course Arsya's voice called the color .

"When I rest, hmmm melted a tired body, hmm already silent, maybe mas Arsya has gone, thank God" said color after praying.

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