Mommy For A Duda Child

Part 8 ~Mommy For Duda~ Kids

Revandra pulls Gracel's wrist.

"El, wait here!" pinta Revandra made the boy just nod.

Revandra pulls Gracel a little far from Xaviel.

"Why om?"

"Don't call me om, our age isn't much different!"

"What age is he?" ask Gracel.

"26-Year" replied Revandra.

Gracel calculated with his age and indeed not much different. "Wedding at what age? 14-year-old? Very quickly I was still thinking of sleeping alone or with my mother," said Gracel.

Revandra turned the puffed-up eyeball and clenched Gracel's forehead.

"Aw, you're nobody!" chirps Gracel.

"No silence? From that fucking bawel."

"Well tell me what you want with me?" tanya Gracel folded her hands in front of her chest.

"Gue wants to encourage cooperation" said Revandra.

"Cooperation?" Gracel raised one eyebrow." What cooperation?" tanyakanya.

"Lo I pay for my living and college tuition on condition that I become Mommy El and stay at my house" replied Revandra.

"Lo's crazy? I don't want to!" reject Gracel wants to go from there but is pulled by an unsettling widower.

"For El. This is me doing it for the sake of my son, I don't like him crying," said Revandra.

Gracel was silent for a moment and looked back.

"Where do you want to live? Do you have a money guarantee for costs? You must have been kicked out because you didn't pay the boarding money, right?" ask Revandra. "So I want nawarin, it's up to you."

Gracel was silent for a moment looking at Revandra and turned to look at Xaviel.

"It's not you want to finance my life or his. I can also pay and find my own money. As long as my parents did not live until now with the results of my own hard work but because Xavie I want to accept your offer. For Xavie! I've been a good match for him even though he and I have only met each other for two days."

Revandra nodded. "Thank you" he said, only to be dehemied by the girl.

They returned to Xaviel.

"Yaudah, you get in the car. I'll bring the suitcase," Revandra's pinta.

"Mommy lives with us, Dad?" ask Xaviel and be nodded by his Daddy. "Gazy." The boy cheered happily.

The two of them who saw him smiled.

"Come," Gracel took Xaviel's hand to the car.

"Mommy gets home, Mommy has to bacain the dog for El huh! El wants to be like friends" cried the boy.

Gracel just nodded.

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"Take him to his room, let me take this suitcase and your books."

"Still," said Gracel entered first to put the sleeping El in his arms.

"Bik," call Gracel make some art that is in the kitchen turns. "Where is the room?" ask Gracel.

"Here let me deliver, Non," invite one of the art.

"Don't call it Non-bik, we're here the same degree as Racel."

The art just nodded. "It."

"Thank you." Gracel went into Xaviel's room. He was there but it was too wide so he forgot the direction of the child's room.

"Cup-Cup." Gracel patted the boy's shoulder to avoid being distracted.

He stared at every corner of the room decorated with various cartoon images.

"Remain, am I Mommy?" ask yourself. "But no papa, if it's El's Mommy, I'm sincere," he continued stroking Xaviel's hair. I don't know why he feels right with the child, as if he was the dearest from the first meeting even though a little bit upset at being called Mommy.

"Mommy's son" he said unknowingly. "Eh?" He hit his own mouth.

He put a blanket on Xaviel's body and then went out of the room intending to meet Revandra who brought her things somewhere.

Regardless of where the man was, Gracel had turned left right but did not see Dedham's nose.

Gracel yawns so she doesn't see in front of him Xaviel's toy.

"Arkkk," he shouted but his body did not feel pain, he looked up and immediately swallowed salvin to see the handsome face of the widower.