Marrying My Ex-Husband's Boss

Indi and Alphi

The sun refracts the beautiful colored luminescence, painting the majesty of the Khalik. The bianglala graced the eastern sky as a gentle drizzle fell upon the earth. The angel came down to earth when the red-faced baby girl was like a blooming lotus, about to undergo a haircut ritual. Aqiqah is held in the Dirgantara residence. Not many were invited, only close relatives and orphans from an orphanage built by WD Group.

All-white, signifying the purity of the baby. Wearing a white dress, white shoes and a bandana as big as a real sunflower perched on her forehead. The baby, who could not be called tiny, was asleep in his arms. Pulas, perhaps the chant of the holy verse from Ustadz Ilham, froze it like a love song.

Solemn and unpretentious. There is no high figure among them, there are only poor and low beings, full of sin and khilaf.

Ustadz Ilham delivered special tausyiah and do'a for baby girls who are officially named today. Symbolic haircuts are performed by the elders. A friendly event was held in the backyard. Unmitigated, Harris used the services of a chef at a hotel owned by the Hendra family. Lastly, before their retreat, little parcels and tokens of love on behalf of the Aerospace family were given to the orphans.

One month is the age of Harris and Kira's daughter. The baby, who was born weighing 3,520 grams and 53 cm long, has now reached a weight of 4.5 kilograms.

Various dramas go through both parents different experiences about babies. This puts the two at odds. Harris was always panicking when she heard her baby's loud cries. While Kira, according to Harris, too relaxed to face the baby.

Like tonight, tired of course felt both, because in addition to busy preparing for the event aqiqah, also the baby is a little fussy.

I don't know, the baby seemed to descend the nature of his Papa who did not like to be ignored. Until all afternoon until midnight, the baby does not want to be laid at all. She fell asleep while breastfeeding or in her mother's arms. However, he would wake up and scream as he felt his warmth disappear.

"Why is he, Yang?" Harris, who had just finished work with Johan, looked anxious. Stretched his hand to the forehead of the baby who was held by the mother.

"He's your son, lashing out all day with work!" Kira sat her body on the sofa. Putting his hands on the arm of the sofa, it felt sore after hours of supporting this enormous baby.

"Here let me be the fat one!" Harris moved his hand, hinting for the baby to be moved into his lap. Harris was ready at the other end of the sofa.

Kira looks doubtful, but Harris assures her that she can and can take care of the baby.

Kira put the baby slowly into Harris' lap, the baby wriggling by pursing her red lips. Adorable, plus his egg-shaped cheek was displacing his nose and eyes.

"What, he's a rich pug you're yah?" Harris chirped as if to reveal what was in Kira's mind.

"Ck, the nose of my brother's nose is rich in perosotan aka, Brother insult my nose is minimalist?" Kira sneers. She sat next to her husband. Ah, miss this sturdy shoulder. It feels so comfortable to lean here.

"Not insulting, Brother told me the facts. But take it easy, Brother likes it with an irritable nose like that," Harris hurriedly confirmed his remark. It could be a twisting pinch struck his waist.

"So, did you ever see what it was like to say love to me?" Kira is still in her husband's arms. The sound of both is soft, afraid to tease this sensitive baby.

"You know, brother forced! Actually you're not really in love, anyway" Harris hung up. "But very much love. To the point of not seeing his nose, his eyes, his lips and also his volatile nature. Brother only loves your pain. Brother is challenged to heal and make you happy!"

Kira flickered holding back the smile that was about to crack. "Abang dreadlocks!"

"Engga, Honey!" Harris poked Kira's nose. "Abang actually feels sorry for you. I told you, right? What if I owe you? Since then I have been challenged to make you happy, even though I can't. Brother even made you sick by giving birth to him!"

Kira put her hand on her husband's sturdy neck. Plied her husband's hard jaws with repeated kisses.

"Did I want to get pregnant again?" Harris shakes.

"No, Yang! He's enough. I don't want to hurt you anymore" Harris stared at his wife. Before blending his lips with his wife's. Their longing is puffed up, too long harboring thirst.

Until, the cry of the baby dissolves the longing that meets. Disappointed, but unable to do anything.

"Oh, Honey! Papa's harassing you?" Harris got up after Kira distanced herself from Harris's arm.

"Maybe it's time to change diapers, Bang," Kira looked at the clock perched on the wall. Kira immediately got up and headed to the drawer where she put the diaper.

Kira patted her forehead, she turned her head hurriedly towards her husband. "Bang, I forgot! P****** it's up!"

Harris was no less surprised, "Where the hell, Yang? It's late, where Indi equals Alphi far away!"

Kira immediately approached Harris and took the baby away from him. "Buruan, Bang!"

"Well, it's almost midnight?!"

"Here's 20 minutes from here, Bang! Shit, or I'll just run!" Kira looked at her husband. This is his fault, so busy these few days, he did not pay attention to the stock of his son's diaper.

Harris nodded. Inevitably he finally stepped out of the room, having taken his wallet.

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"Which, he said, for the product and the size you want to not exist!" They're connected by phone. Harris is in Indi which is closest to their housing.

"Well," Kira let out a disappointed sigh, nothing, other than that product her baby often got rashes. "Abang moved to Alphi aja, not far too from there?!"

Harris turned off his cell phone unilaterally. In his heart he grumbled, but, it was also for the sake of his son. So inevitably he obeyed his wife's will.

It wasn't until 5 minutes, Harris arrived at Alphi. Indeed, these two minimarkets can never be far apart. He said he was afraid of longing, when far away.

Unfortunately, the same thing happens at Alphi, the product exists but its size does not exist. Harris swallowed disappointed.

"Sir, can you give me the supplier's phone number?" Harris asked the cashier at Alphi who smiled kindly to Harris.

"Sure, Master!" The cashier picks up the phone and dictates the supplier number of the product in question.

Without saying thank you, Harris passed by with his hand propping the phone by his ear.

"Please send P******* for baby girl, she is only a month and five days old, she weighs about 5 kilograms to my house in xxx complex. I wait an hour from now! Send me your account number, I'll transfer it now."

Harris turned off his phone immediately. "Hamilnya do not want anything, so out even make his Papa confused." Mumbled Harris. He sat his body in a chair available at the Alphi Emperor.

Harris left the place after transferring some money to supplier diapers. He immediately drove his car back home.

"All for your sake, Xaquila Ranupadma," murmured Harris as he brushed his hair back.

Harris arrived almost at the same time as the car delivering diapers. He took one and kept the other. He hurriedly climbed the stairs to his room. They were joking and laughing.

"Happy, keeping Papa busy at midnight blind?" Harris slightly threw the diaper under Kira's feet.

"Finally, Papa Nemu too! Where was the son of a bitch?" Kira got up and grabbed the big yellow package. Open one side and pull out one diaper.

"To the factory!" Harris replied as he opened the sweater he was wearing.

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Halu as high as the sky, right?🤭🤭

Sorry for the address, I keep it a secret, fear later on dateng to home Abange️️️

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