Mommy For A Duda Child
Part 68 ~Mommy For Duda~ Kids
Revandra stomped on his wife's leg which felt sore. While the empuh only snacked while feeling her husband's massage.
"Mas want?" gracel asked her kiss.
He doesn't like to share the food he likes. However, he did not want to be looked at stingy.
Revandra. "You just eat, I don't like it" he replied smiling.
Gracel was elated in his heart and continued eating it voraciously, for some reason today he looks strange.
"There is a mas...." Gracel pointed at his sore knee, Revandra just complied.
Xaviel enters the room in a cradle by Marro, bringing some snacks that Gracel told him to buy at the supermarket.
Gracel who saw it felt sparkling and spread out his hands.
Xaviel approached her mommy and gave her what she was holding.
Marro lowered his head, and walked out of the room.
"Mommy, how do you like this?"
"I don't know, mommy likes it" replied Gracel eating his taro.
"El want?"
Xaviel. "Don't like it," she refused to look intensely at her mommy's face and turned to look at her daddy. Xaviel raises his eyebrows. But Revandra replied by raising her shoulders.
"Mommy isn't papa?" ask Xaviel.
Gracel who was focusing on snacking turned his head. "Yes mommy doesn't papa, why is mommy the same?"
"Kan mommy balu on her head, doctel shifted her brain mommy to the side a little?"
Gracel kept his aunt and turned to her husband, he grazed his waist and left the room.
"Daddy," call El slowly. "No weird?"
Revandra nodded. "Truly, your mommy had a fight, but did not feel her head hurt. Padaalkan seams have not dried," Evidently Revandra felt strange to his wife.
"I can, yes." Xaviel stuck his index finger on his chin.
Revandra carried her son out of the room.
Arriving outside they were wide-eyed to see Gracel eating. It was nothing just now all the snacks inside the litter room scattered about.
Does the woman not feel like her stomach is bulging? Revandra was the only one who saw feeling tight in the stomach.
"God!" ketus Gracel's. "I'm hungry mas" Gracel replied continuing to eat it voraciously.
"Yaudah, eat it slowly do not rush that," Revandra recalled cleaning the corner of Gracel's lips.
Gracel simply cleared his throat and drank some water while clenching his stomach. "My mother wants satay," said Gracel, suddenly making Revandra almost pop out her eyes.
"Mas won't feed me? I'm hungry, I want to eat satay" said Gracel in tears.
"G-ak, but really your stomach is not papa, eating too much?"
Gracel. "Mas speed. I want 50,000 grand, keep putting on a lot of nuts!"
"50,000 thousand?" Revandra swallowed the saliva, not unable to buy it, she could have bought it and her satire. But that was mostly for his wife.
"10,000 thousand is a lot of love."
Gracel. "Well, 50,000 grand," Gracel's chelates steady.
Revandra sighed then told one of the boygroups to buy satay for his wife.
"Mas, here sit down," Pinta Gracel patted the chair beside her.
Revandra, according to his wife, sat down in an empty chair.
Gracel embraced Revandra's body while rubbing her face against the pawn's chest.
Revandra smiled and stroked his wife's hair gently, without thinking there they were noticed by the art.
"Totally," said art whispering.
"Yes, rich I feel like I'm back to see Madam Irana and Mr. Revan" said another.
"But don't be Miss Irana as Miss Racel, Lady Irana remains Lady Irana, Mrs Racel remains her. Don't let people even Miss Racel think we and Mr. like her, just like Mrs Irana" said Sri.
"What Bibik Sri said. We have to take care of a person's feelings, lest he misunderstand" Milli said.
The others nodded in confirming. Tomorrow they will no longer equate his new employer's wife with the late employer.
Finally satay who was told to buy came. Gracel sparkled and drooled with the smell of the satellite that made him feel hungry.
Revandra looks at his drooling wife. The man hurriedly prepared the dishes and washed his wife's hands and told her to eat the satay.
Gracel immediately enjoyed the satay in front of him until it was gone.
While Revandra gulped his saliva saw his wife spend a lot of satay.
