Love Mr. Casanova

Jesselin Aurora Gibran

🍄 Nine months already Yocelyn contains . . .

He is now back on the caesarean table. With Devan always faithfully clasping his hands, kissing his forehead. And keep whispering the words love and spirit.

Devan was the one who chose for his wife to give birth again SC. Because the first birth of SC made him a little worried if he had to give birth normally. Although the medical world is sophisticated.

...🌹[A mother's struggle from conceiving to bearing children - their children is a struggle that will never be reciprocated by anything....

...But not one bit they regret fighting for their children to remain born perfectly....

...O women on the face of the earth, who are now or will be called mothers, may we always be given strength and fortitude in educating our children....

...And one more thing, we are also born of a mother. Imagine, maybe there are tears that drip without us knowing.] 🌹...

Thirty minutes passed, the firm sound of a baby's cry echoed in the operating room. Yep! a baby girl was born into the world.

A few moments passed, now the baby was in Devan's arms. Devan with a happy smile brings the baby closer to his wife who is still under the influence of drugs.

"Hi, baby Jesselyn?" hello to Yocelyn to her daughter.

"Hello, Mommy! thank you for keeping me in bed for nine months!" Devan said, but as if representing baby Jesselyn to answer.

"Thank you for being in our world, son!" yocelyn replied with tears that just dripped. "We love you so much." Said Yocelyn later.

After that, Yocelyn moved into the nursery, as did the baby.

In the VVIP nursery there are Grandma and Grandpa waiting. As usual, they will always be scrambling to hold a newborn baby.

While in the corner of the chair was also Yocelyn's older brother Reyhan and his wife. She stared in wonder at the mother who looked hungry at her new niece.

"Rey, when did you love Mama? Yocelyn's been these two!"

Makes Reyhan regret coming to the hospital.

"Start, Ma! Reyhan still wants to have fun with my wife!" answered Reyhan who somehow did not want to have children.

"With your wife or with others?" sahut Devan who was sitting on the chair next to his palace was lying down.

"Don't be a stove!" exclaim Reyhan.

"I also want to be a mama like Yocelyn, baby!" his wife was caught off guard because her husband had a vasectomy.

"Tuh, with your wife!"

Reyhan sighed lazily. "Yes, come on!" Reyhan pulled his wife's hand and took her to the doctor where she had a vasectomy. The doctor was still in the same hospital as them now.

Devan raised the corner of his lips, smiling cynically at Reyhan who actually wanted to delay pregnancy.

She was very anxious to have children soon. He just didn't want to show it in front of his wife.

Even at the beginning of the wedding, she looks very relaxed child affairs. Especially when it was still married Siri. Although in his little heart he desperately wanted to have Devan junior as soon as possible.

And now he is grateful, already has a pair of daughter sons. Who will be king and queen in his heart, after the position of the wife.

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🍄 Ten years later . . .

Tiny legs ten years ago, now has agile moves. Up and down using his toes as a pedestal to stand and dance.

Yes, today, Jesselyn Aurora Gibran, the second daughter of Devan and Yocelyn is doing ballet lessons. The ten-year-old wanted to be a ballerina. And it's true manifested. Since childhood, she has been active in ballet.

Every movement and curve of his body, always make anyone amazed - amazed. Not all women have that talent.

But this time he really wanted to go home soon. Because of what he heard, families from Indonesia will come to London to take care of the lectures of his older cousin, Qiandra Alexander Gibran.

She misses Mommy Jova, who always loved her like a real child.

Together with two bodyguards who always followed him everywhere, finally his car arrived in front of the mansion.

The 10-year-old girl ran into the mansion. And immediately found his beloved cousins twins, as well as Uncle and Onty who he also loved.

Ivander, a 13-year-old, was engrossed in his cell phone on one of the sofas. He was quite indifferent to the commotion that was happening in that family room.

Ivander's body is handsome, and also quite friendly. And he also has above-average intelligence. Proven with good school grades and exculus grades.

Ivander is more dominant than Devan. It's just that he doesn't really like being close to the opposite sex.

Not that it was abnormal, he was just a little cold with the girls trying to steal his attention. And maybe his Uncle's nature goes down a little bit to him.

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🍄 Four years later . . .

Today he followed his cousins who had already studied at Oxford University.

Qiandra, Queenara, and Arga welcomed Ivander's presence with pride. Ivander comes with Devan and Yocelyn as well as Jesselyn.

"Good education, son!" yocelyn kissed her son's forehead.

"Thanks Mom!" ivander answered while kissing Mommy's cheek.

His parents and brother returned to London. Ivander threw his body on the bed. In a one-story apartment with his cousins.

"Lecture?" muttered Ivander gazed at the sky - the sky of his room.

"OK! welcome to Oxford University Ivander!" he continued to encourage himself.

By nightfall, Ivander is preparing for his first day of Ospek tomorrow. There are only a few students who are like Ivander in Oxford.

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🍄 Morning arrived . . .

This time Ivander chose to leave with his cousins in one car. And Qiandra's driving it.

"Spirit!" qiandra said to Ivander.

"Yes!" answer Ivander.

"Until you meet junior!" said Queenara who became Ospek's team builder this year.

"Don't be weird, brother!" ivander.

"Eemm.. We'll see!" Queenara smiled mysteriously. "It's a good thing you're the most handsome Ospek player of the year. So it looks like my friends are gonna relax a little bit on you, haha."

Ivander just blushed his lips. Because he is lazy to discuss women who are only interested in his good looks.

"Hemm.. ready - ready to be hunted, bro!" sahut Arga is also included in the Ospek guidance team.

"Be aware that you two are in cahoots!"

"Huhah!" Arga and Queenara chuckled.

While Qiandra gave a smile. Without doing anything, Ivander will surely be a spectacular participant in Ospek this year.

They split into their own rooms. And it's true. Of the many boys who wear high school uniforms, Ivander has a different appeal from others.

Ivander sighed while raising both of his eyebrows. Continues to walk as if without sin, because it has made some prospective student's eyes look at him without blinking. And some even silently pecked.

What exactly do they see from me?

Ivander said in his heart.

"Ivander?" greet someone from behind who then walks align his steps with Ivander.

"Hem?" ivander replied half-cuckled.

"I didn't expect us to go back to college!" said it.

"Lecture can be anywhere."

"But if not destiny, not necessarily one campus. Getting into this school is not easy!"

"Eh, I'm going to my class!" cut Ivander past from the girl who came from the same school as him in London.

"Tch! Ivander?" call the girl Ivander's real upperclassman.

Since Ivander skipped one class, made them pass simultaneously.

Good thing different prodi!

Ivander said in his heart.

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