Mommy For A Duda Child

Part 82 ~Mommy For Duda~ Kids

Gracel was also wrapped in emotion, as Lita's arrival bothered them. Yet other art never does anything like it does.

"Mas Revan already," said Gracel holding his waist, walking towards the husband who scolded Lita.

"I don't like it baby" cried Revandra still holding back emotions.

"You come out" Gracel asked Lita. Lita looked down and left from there.

"Mas," call Gracel to hold her husband's shoulder. "You take a shower, calm your mind. It's new here, understand."

"New people or not, must have some manners!" resolutely Revandra kissed his wife and went inside the bathroom.

Gracel just sighed and walked out of the room.

"Mrs need something?" ask Milli.

Gracel smiled and then shook his head. "Son" she replied sitting in the living room waiting for her husband to finish preparing.

"Sit here Milli, don't stand up don't hurt her leg?" gracel asked glancing towards the girl.

"Mistress" replied Milli. "I make milk?" ask Milli.

Gracel nodded. Milli went from there to the kitchen.

"If only Lita were like Milli" he murmured.

Just talked about the empuh came while carrying a mop tool to mop the floor.

Gracel raised his legs slightly to make the girl free. He smiled faintly at her. But in no way responded by Lita makes the pregnant woman pout.

Lita glanced at Gracel and smiled obliquely, an idea flashed through her brain. He sprayed with a lot of soap mop place at Gracel's feet.

Gracel looked unsuspecting to the girl.

"Mas Revan" she said, seeing her husband preparing.

Lita looked up and smiled. But not at all in reply by Revandra, the man focused on his wife.

Lita pursed in annoyance, because it was ignored. Lita glanced and smiled slanted as Gracel began to want to move from his seat.

But the smile was only temporary, suddenly Revandra stopped her steps making Lita snort annoyed and stretched the mop to the floor.

"Stop!" revandra Order.

Gracel who was forbidden by her husband immediately stopped. "Why?" ask Gracel.

"The floor is slippery, look at the soap," replied Revandra. "You! please mop cleanly, my wife almost fell earlier" Revandra told Lita.

Lita nodded and mopped it with a tangled heart.

Revandra carried his wife and walked out of the mansion to pick up the child who was returning home today.

"Sit down quietly" said Revandra, putting up a safety cage.

"Mas I think I'm a kid?"

"Yes the leak mas," replied Revandra smiled so that exposed the grunt.

"Gombal," the mummy cheekily stared out the window.

Revandra runs her car, her left hand holds her hand while her right hand focuses on turning the steering wheel.

A few days later, they arrived at the school. Many parents of students are waiting for their children.

"Eh there's Bumil, Xaviel's mom?" ask the mothers when Gracel got out of the car.

Gracel nodded and smiled. Someone helped him walk and took him a seat.

"Thank you." Gracel smiled and sat down.

"How many months?" ask the other mother.

"Four months, ma'am," replied Gracel sitting on a chair.

"It's good for Xaviel, his mother and father to be goodloking."

Gracel just laughed.

Gracel chuckles. "If you're a mate" said Gracel smiling.

"Fool our son," the mother pleaded.

Gracel just smiled.

Long wait finally bus stop in the schoolyard make them on a stand welcoming each child.

Revandra protects his wife from mother's scarecrows.

"Where's El? Why hasn't he come down yet?" gracel asked on the bus, his son not out yet.

"El get down," the little girl orders Xaviel.

Xaviel. "El wants to help Fisha," he said trying to pull the hood of Fisha clamped in the passenger seat.

Fisha started crying.

Xaviel looked at the girl with a sigh, wanting to touch her cheek definitely Fisha would forbid it.

"Don't cry Fisha" pinta Xaviel.

The little man crouched down and pulled on the veil of Fisha.

sret!

The veil that the girl wore was torn until her back hair was visible.

"El," call Fisha in a quivering voice.

"Calm Fisha" said Xaviel, opening his backpack and taking out his jacket.

"Fisha, El holding onto Fisha's hair isn't papa?" ask Xaviel.

Fisha looked silent, and in the end nodded. Xaviel also put on a little hair of the girl. He tied up Fisha's hair with a roll of one. After that he put his jacket on Fisha's body so that the girl's hair is not visible anymore, even though the hood is torn.

"Udah" said Xaviel.

"Thank you, El," Fisha smiled back.

They got out of the bus at the same time, when it was almost closed.

Gracel Revandra and her buoy Fisha breathed a sigh of relief, finally their son came down.

Revandra immediately held her son. "The back of the drop?" ask Revandra.

"So the veil of Fisha clamped in the passenger seat, El auxiliary Fisha narik kept her veil robet fortunately El brought a jacket, so El pinjamin to Fisha," explained the boy at length.

Altar flipped her daughter's body, she saw her veil torn. But cover the same Xaviel jacket.

The altar put his hand into the child's veil and wiped away his tears.

Fisha immediately hugged the papah's burly body.

"Thank you, El has helped the child" Altar said to the little man.

xaviel nodded his head. "Sama-sama om, Fisha is also a friend of El, must be El help Fisha."

Revandra smiled. "Fisha ain't papa?"

Fisha nodded. "No papa," answered Fisha smiling behind her veil.

"Then I say yes. Mr. Revan, Mr. Gracel," said the Altar waving his hand before boarding the car.

"Great mommy child, already can not help people. Where nolongin girls again, it could be a dream huh." Gracel became anxious with his son.

"Who used to dong daddynya," said Revandra mempede. "I'm that loh." Revandra patted her own chest.

Gracel just scoffed and pinched slowly at the husband's arm.

As they were about to step up suddenly someone called out.

"Mommy, Xaviel's daddy" called the man over to them.