Just Just Marrying

Take good care of

The rising morning sunlight hit the face of Gerry who was still sound in his sleep. Gerry's wriggling body stretched his muscles that felt stiff. Gerry's gaze swept through the room looking for the whereabouts of his wife and baby.

Seeing no sign of Kyara and Baby Rey, Gerry decides to clean up. Both corners of Gerry's lips seemed interested when he saw the clothes instead had been prepared by Kyara as usual. Tiredness that whack paid off already when he saw again the face of his wife and child. Gerry walked into the bathroom with a smile that did not slip from his face.

Gerry is ready with a black jeans suit combined with a plain shirt of white. Today she plans to take Kyara for a walk and buy her finished Baby Rey kit.

"Kyara's..." Gerry's voice called Kyara who was drying Baby Rey on the balcony.

Kyara. "You awake?" Ask.

Gerry nodded. "Even the shower." Added.

Kyara smiled faintly. For a moment Kyara stared deeply at Gerry's simple yet elegant appearance on her dashing body.

Gerry sat his body next to Kyara. Took the top of Baby Rey's sleeping head.

"He's so funny..." Gerry.

"Rey is cute and handsome." Added Kyara.

Gerry agreed.

"Hopefully Rey will be a tough kid who can always take care of you." Gerry suddenly said.

"What do you mean?" Kyara's forehead shriveled.

"If Rey grows up and I'm not around, I hope Rey can be a substitute for me who can take care of you. Rey would be so lucky to have a mother like you."

"What are you talking about?" Kyara felt dislike when Gerry spoke of death like that. His heart was even beating rapidly at this moment.

"The money no one knows. I'm just making a mark. But I always wish I could always look after you and Rey until I'm old." Gerry looked away with a blank look.

"Love Rey as sincere as your heart. Although until now you have not been able to accept my heart, but I have been very lucky to have a wife like you." Next later.

"Agh, yeah. I forgot to. Don't you want to go shopping for Rey today? I'll accompany you all we can take a walk." He diverted the conversation.

"All right." Reply Kyara. After all, Gerry had invited him for a walk, but Kyara always refused. Fortunately today Rania's shop closed so she could leave Rey for a moment.

"Are you ready?" Gerry's head seemed to pop out from behind the door. The man was holding Baby Rey who was playing a toy duck in his tiny hand.

"Wait a minute." Kyara hurriedly snatched the sling bag on the bed.

"Papa's son is fine with Aunt Rania..." Gerry buried a kiss long enough on both cheeks of his son.

"Rania. Please take good care of Rey if we're not around." Gerry said with a meaningful look at Rania.

"I mean Father? I'll definitely take good care of Rey." The reply was so confused.

"Thank you. Me and Kyara go first." Pamphitt. Gerry's gaze stared long at Baby Rey who was still cool on her toys. I don't know why Gerry felt so hard leaving his son. Though he was the most excited to take Kyara away with him.

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