Married Bocil

CHAPTER 131

The atmosphere this afternoon was so cool. The green clump in the front garden of the main house is so beautiful in view. White rectangular-sized fabric tertiary wide on it. A small family was having a picnic in the middle of the grass.

“Arbi, don't get too close-by the fish pond dear!” Ana commemorates Arbi.

His little hand was put into the small pool. It contains ornamental fish in it.

“It's okay, baby. The pool is not deep. Just let him play.” Soft words.

“That's right, babe?”

“Truth, darling. If you want to check, let's check now.” Bring Bara.

“Eh, you go. I'm here, looking from a distance.”

“Oke, you see, yes! Arbi come on, play with Daddy!” deny Bara while inviting Arbi to play water in the fish pond.

Arbi then turned his head, looking at his father who was walking closer to him.

“Dad, here, Dad! There are plenty of fish here!” yelled Arbi with her small voice.

Bara caught both hands of Arbi. After the two are close to each other. Ana shook her head slightly, looking at Arbi and Bara's anxious behavior. His smile was engraved on his sweet lips.

“Honey... eat first, come here! Play the water first. Arbi is also here!” call Ana to the father and the boy. After a few minutes later.

The baby twins are inside the main house. They are being taken care of by the servants there. The atmosphere in the main house is increasingly created. After the presence of the twins.

Arbi and Bara walked hand in hand. Approaching Ana who was sitting on the green grass pedestal.

“Mother!” Shouted Arbi while running towards Ana. His small body scattered into the arms of the Mother.

The cup!

Ana kisses Arbi's forehead gently. He rubbed his little head. And sat the boy next to him. I also sat down. Yet...

“Kyaaa! A baraaa! Don't hold me, ih!” Ana was shocked as Bara raised her body. And held her on her lap.

“Ssttt, later others heard.. dear.” Soft coals whisper.

“It's still out, baby. Arbi here with us.” Ana whispered.

Bara's gaze turned to look at Arbi. The little boy was busy eating pancakes. His mouth was covered with cream on his small lips.

“Tuh, Arbi alone is busy alone with her pancakes. We are too, dong.” Mumam Bara slowly.

His voice sounded in Ana's ears.

The cup!

Quietly, Bara landed a few kisses on Ana's face and forehead. Then lean his head on the nape of Ana's neck covered with hijab. She held Ana very tightly. Not even a little distance from Ana.

“Sayang... Arbi is still here, loh.” Said Ana softly whispering.

“Nothing, Arbi is busy eating pancakes. Soon, he'll play those little fish again, baby.”

“Yes, but I do not feel good when seen with Arbi later.”

“He should be happy, dong. If Father and Mother are happy.” Bara spoke while sniffing the nape of Ana's back.

“Sayang..” complained Ana spoiled.

“Why.... babe?”

“AYAH!!!”

Suddenly there was the sound of Arbi's cry echoing. Ana immediately laughed in shock for a moment. His face looked panicked, like a person who was caught sinning. But Bara, it seems still relaxed and even grinning is not clear.

“Dad why kiss, Mother? My Mother! This is my Mother, Father!!” Arbi ruffled waist with a sour face, as well as lips that conical forward.

“Arbi, can't be so same Dad, darling.” Ana tries to calm her little son. Serata stroking soft little head Arbi shoots.

“So Mother in the same kiss Daddy.” Grumpy Arbi again.

Bara looks to be chuckling to himself while holding back a laugh.

“Daw, dong. If I kiss Mother. Kan, Daddy loves and loves Mother Ana. Why why anyway? Arbi wants to too? In kissed the same Father.” Keep Bara.

Arbi's eyes suddenly glazed over at Ana.

“Mother no longer loves me, yes?” ask Arbi sedu. Ana was shocked to not expect.

Arbi's cute face is so cute, even though she is crying bitterly because of her jealousy towards her own father.

“Tadi, Dad said, Daddy loves and loves Mommy. Means, Mommy doesn't love Arbi anymore, right? Mother unfortunately only the same Father, right?” said Arbi sedu, asked again to make sure.

“Sayang... Mother is also affectionate with Father, because Father is Mother's Husband. Yes, yes, cry it. Later Mommy will join in crying, if her Arbi is sad so.” Ana tries to calm Arbi down. Hugging and kissing her softly.

“Arbi, did you ever say, that time. This father is your Mother's husband. And you are Dad's real son. Masa, are you jealous anyway? Mother and Father dear an so.” Tukas Bara's.

“But I don't like it! Wuwu... I can't kiss Mother anymore!” grouse Arbi.

“Yes already, I do not want to invite Arbi to eat ice cream again.” Bara Threatens.

Aih! Daddy's son, really, yeah.

Arbi suddenly turned silent for a moment. His sweet face suddenly frowned. I did not accept his father's words.

“What? Don't want me to eat ice cream again?” Arbi repeated Bara's statement.

“Yes, if Arbi does not agree Daddy kissed Mommy. Arbi knows, doesn't he? What does this kiss of Dad mean?” tanya Bara as she gently kissed Ana's forehead.

Arbi then shook his head, although his face again turned sour.

Little knowledge, kiss on the forehead is not just because of the impulse of lust. Conversely, a kiss on the forehead is a sign of affection that when done regularly will build intimacy between husband and wife.

“Dad wants every day love and affection same Mother Ana. Hence, Dad always kissed Mommy. Arbi was born into this world, it was also because Dad kissed Mother often.” Shirt Bara unconsciously.

“Sayang..” said Ana while shaking her head slowly staring at Bara.

“That's so, Mommy?” ask Arbi curiously.

“Eh, i-iya, darling. You were born into this world, because of the blessing of God.” Said Ana.

“Then, said Father earlier? I was born after Dad kissed Mommy. Means if I kiss Mother again, Mother will get pregnant again?” Arbi asked again.

Ana hesitated to answer. Such an attitude, indeed there is still much that parents do to their children. Because of this, education **** in Indonesia is still considered to be a taboo thing to give to children and adolescents.

Parents and adults feel uncomfortable and reluctant when children and adolescents ask questions related to ****. And choose to switch the conversation or tell them if they will know by themselves as adults.

By not giving an answer about **** properly, correctly and clearly to children and adolescents. This will create new problems in the community. Physical and hormonal changes in adolescents during the transition from children to adolescents, make them feel curious about what is really happening with their bodies.

Teenagers who are filled with curiosity, will eventually find out for themselves or ask friends who do not give a little wrong knowledge to them about ****. As a result, they are also entangled in free association. Because of his ignorance about things that are considered negative, it becomes commonplace for them to learn.

“Price arab... Arbi can't do that, huh? Kissing women, let alone touching them. Such things should only be done by adults. And again, who has the status as Husband and Wife.” Obviously Ana, give a little knowledge to Arbi.

“Like Daddy and Mommy?” muttered Arbi asked.

“Yes, if Father and Mother are not, Husband Wife. So, can.” Ana's Refutation.

“If not?”

“Can't, must get married first. And age enough to get married, at least once 20 years. But, Arbi must be a diligent first school. Marry her later, if Arbi already has a lot of knowledge.” Babe Ana explained.

Arbi was seen frowning his head.

“Your Lady meant it was like a lesson at Arbi school, right?” ask Arbi again.

“Yes, but further than that. Such as religious sciences, academic sciences, social sciences and other sciences. Which still keep Arbi learning.” Obviously Ana again.

“Iya, Arbi. You understand no, now?” connect Bara suddenly.

“Understanding dong, Dad. But... ice cream how?” Reply Arbi and again remind ice cream on Bara.

“You thought the food kept, yes.” Tukas Bara kissed gently the small head of Arbi.

“Ice Cream keep Daddy bought. If you can even buy one store, I buy it too. The factories, deh. Let Arbi be happy.” Bara.

Arbi's eyes sparkled for a moment.

“Truth, Yah?”

“Iya, Little arbi. Uh, you're now, you're already a big brother.” Bara Sarkas.

“Kakak? Will I be called Brother? Yeay!!”

It was pouting with jealousy, now it's a pleasure just because of the new designation as ‘Kaka’.

Ahh, Arbi... The arbi!