Mommy For A Duda Child

Part 25 ~Mommy For Kids Dadu~

They went back inside, because of the cry of Xaviel who called his mommy.

"Mommy and daddy really long?" tanyanya pursed her lips.

Gracel smiled and held the child. "Same angry mommy?" ask Gracel.

Xaviel. "It's not the same mommy" he replied. "El is not even the same mommy," he continued.

"El, it's just the same daddy" he chirped.

Revandra pointed at herself. "Kok daddy?"

"Yes! You take my old mommy! El will tell him to be as thick as possible," he answered.

"It's just for a minute, really stingy," Revandra sneered.

"It's mammy El, it's daddy, it's even," Xaviel's sibir, hugging Gracel.

Revandra also hugged Gracel. "It's got daddy!" press Revandra.

"No! Mommy's mine!"

"Daddy's got!"

"No! El who got mommy first." The boy began to cry, because the daddy asked him to argue.

Gracel pinched Revandra's waist.

"Oh, baby," Revandra's ring.

Gracel poked his lips and held Xaviel out of the room.

Revandra followed up and followed behind them.

"Mommy, El lapal" Xaviel said, mocking his daddy. "Mommy saw daddy..," he pointed it at the daddy, who taunted him in reply.

"Of Revandra!" gracel firmly, looking back.

"Darling, I'm hungry too" his whine spoiled as he grabbed Gracel's arm.

Xaviel brushed off his daddy's hand. "Don't hold my mommy!"

"He's mommy daddy too, El," Revandra said.

"Don't you know, I've been tress for a long time!" snapped Gracel dropped Xaviel and left.

"Mommy, El lapal" cried Xaviel.

"Me too, Cel." Revandra shouted.

"Buy yourself!" sahut Gracel closed the door.

Revandra looked at Xaviel, as well as the boy.

"What?" ask Revandra sewot.

What's?" ask Xaviel back while folding his hands to his chest.

They both walked into the kitchen with their faces bent.

"It's all gala-wolf, Daddy!" accuse Xaviel of riding on Revandra's sobbing that she wants to cook them eggs for them to eat.

The art is already at rest, forced him to cook eggs.

"It can't be!" press Xaviel. "Daddy wolves, mommy so we're the same."

"Yaudah, we eat omelet only," said Revandra.

"El wants to know" replied Xaviel.

"Daddy doesn't know fried tofu," replied Revandra.

"Smooth tau daddy!"

Revandra sighed violently and opened the refrigerator, bringing out tofu and flour.

"This is directly mixed?" tanyanya muttering.

He poured all the flour into a bowl containing ten tofu seeds.

"Daddy rich cala make mommy, not gini," said Xaviel tiptoed to see his daddy mix the ingredients.

Revandra rubbed her itchy nose making the flour stick there.

The kitchen was very messed up by the father.

"Your face is so cute, El." Revandra laughed looking at her son's face full of flour.

"Face daddy too, milip cat." The boy laughed.

"El, isn't gini?" revandra asked, looking towards the child.

"Add it to daddy..," point Xaviel to a jar filled with sugar.

"Right, sugar?" ask Revandra.

Xaviel. "Benal daddy" replied the boy.

"Keep straight in time?" ask Revandra.

Xavie. "Digoleng daddy."

"Well! That's what daddy meant," replied Revandra lifting the bowl to the side of the stove.

"Daddy, mommy uses a lot of oil" said Xaviel. Revandra poured a bottle of oil into the frying pan.

"Awas El, you'll get the hot oil!" pinta the widower puts his son on the dinner table. "Sit here, let the daddy fry!" his orders.

The boy simply complied, he swung his legs while looking at his daddy frying tofu.

Revandra and Xaviel stared at their artificial results on the table.

Xaviel turned towards the daddy. "Same different kok made by mommy, daddy?" ask Xaviel.

"Well! Even though you say the material is the same, how different the results? It's oil as flour."

"Try daddy, try it!" the child's orders.

"You go first!" revandra timpal.

Gracel, who was in the room, felt bad. He came out of the room and went to the kitchen.

Alangka was surprised to see the kitchen was like a broken ship, especially seeing the father.