Mommy For A Duda Child

Part 91 ~Mommy For Duda~ Kids

Kanaya just nodded, pretty look at the handsome guy.

They left, without Kanaya knowing that it was not Marro who drove them to Delon.

"Morning, Madam boss," Delon said politely without looking at Kanaya.

"Delon's afternoon," said Gracel made the young man scratch his head that was not itchy, embarrassed because of a wrong word.

Delon raised his gaze and fell towards the girl beside Gracel.

"Lo!" squealing them together made the pregnant woman look at them turn.

"You know each other?" ask Gracel.

"So!" answer them together again.

Gracel just smiled and got into the car, not forgetting to pull Kanaya's hand that was staring cynically at Delon.

"Where's the boss going?"

"To the mall" Gracel exclaimed making the man nod and run the car.

Kanaya stared out the window with her face bent. Could be the day he could be with his best friend, he met a guy who once upset him in the hospital.

"Nay," call Gracel and make Kanaya beat hard.

"Kok even buckled, when you were the most cheerful" whispered Gracel.

"But I'm telling you a story" whispered Kanaya back.

Delon who saw him on the glass pudge only frowned.

Arriving at the mall, Kanaya first went down and closed the door very loudly making the mummy jerk in shock.

"Sinya." Gracel was chirping, it turns out that his best friend had not been able to change the attitude of his bars.

"Thank you Delon, if you have any business you work in aja first do not need to come along. When I'm done, I'll call you later" Gracel told the aide.

"Boss told me to follow where the boss went" declined Delon.

"Judah, give it to you, but don't complain if we're long?"

Delon. They also entered the Mall.

"Acel here, please" cried Kanaya making Gracel head towards her.

"See funny?" kanaya asked holding a baby shirt.

Gracel nodded and picked up the baby shirt, it was so tiny in shape, he involuntarily smiled. Loving his son to wear the clothes must be very worrisome.

"Want to buy?" ask Kenaya.

Gracel. "Later on, my gestational age is 9 months" Gracel said.

Kanaya kept the baby clothes back in place and walked over.

Gracel goes into men's clothes, she chooses clothes for her husband. Since her marriage she has not bought anything for her husband.

"Where are the clothes suitable for rich men mas Revan how?" gracel asked his best friend, he was very confused about choosing clothes for Revandra.

Kanaya, who has an amazing taste, chooses and takes one hanging outfit.

"What is this?" ask Kanaya.

Gracel took it, he observed the clothes closely. The mummy shook his head to make Kanaya keep the clothes back and continued to search.

About four clothes that Gracel refused, he finally found clothes that were suitable for the husband.

They bought it, Gracel took the size of L. Revandra's body is a bit skinny karampe.

"Lo don't want my ma couple?"

"What couple?" ask Gracel.

Kanaya picked up the same bag, ducking it towards Gracel. Gracel just nodded.

After they finish shopping they pay at the cashier.

Delon picked up the items Gracel was holding, and Kanaya. Although not sincerely helping Kanaya. However, he must also look trustworthy to the employer and his friend.

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Gracel kept all his shopping on the sofa in the room and lay on the bed.

"Duh tired also yes go-away, but exciting," he said opening his phone. Very bored when no one accompanied, Xaviel had not returned to school while her husband was still busy working.

"Baby you're hungry?" tanyanya rubbed her distended stomach. He gets up and goes out to fill his stomach, kill his son if he doesn't eat.

After he finished eating he felt very bored, and told the art nearby to just accompany him to sit down.

"Darling, daddy was with your brother for so long, mommy was bored" Gracel muttered.

Again, as he stroked his distended stomach suddenly someone called him.

"Mommy."

Gracel turned his head and smiled seeing his son running towards him.

"You want mommy" cried Gracel sitting his son beside him.

The art went from there when it saw Revandra.

Revandra sat next to his wife and kissed her head.

"Old fashion huh?" ask Revandra.

Gracel turned and nodded. "But Naya took me to walk, but I was still bored" he lamented.

"Sorry, yes" said Revandra while stroking the wife's distended stomach.

"Hello Dedek, El's brother has come home. Dedek not sad? Sorry, El's brother was in school so he can't be with mommy" said Xaviel holding his mommy's stomach.

Gracel and Revandra looked at each other and chuckled at Xaviel.

"Father, brother," Gracel replied making her voice like a baby.

Xaviel hugged her mommy.

"This is how he used to be his tie, rich snigger," pinta Gracel took off his son's tie so as not to be upset. "Mommy's feeling is the right pair," Gracel murmured.

"So at school, Fisha ma Alya fought and I kept separating, instead they pulled my tie. Keep them fighting again to put up El's tie, so rather than a storm. El pairs themselves carelessly," explained Xaviel.

"Look at your son, you're the subject of a fight" Gracel said, nudging his husband's arm.

"And my son is handsome, so it is taken" whispered Revandra to his wife.

"Well, if El was big so confused who would choose. They are both beautiful."

"Yaudah, after the grandpa was born we make another boy let them not fight," said Revandra.

"Is, you're omes," ketus the pregnant woman.

Revandra carried her son into the room, behind on the ekori by his wife.

"This cobain, I bought it for you" said Gracel giving papyrus to her husband.

"Where do you do El?" tanya Xaviel who holds the Gracel ujunh dress.

Gracel took another papate. "Yakali, mommy forgot mommy's son" said Gracel.

"Well, ultramen shirt" Xaviel exclaimed running out of the room.

"Where are you?"

"Good darling," replied Revandra sitting on the edge of the bed.

Gracel came closer and sat down. "You tired?" gracel asked massaging her husband's nape.

Revandra just cleared her throat. "Pengen in the sequence ples ples the same as you," said Revandra glanced and raised her eyebrows.

"Hem." Gracel put his hand around her husband's neck.

"You want to ples ples what style?"asked Gracel teasingly. Even biting her lower lip tempted her husband.

"How much style do I receive dear" whispered Revandra to sleep Gracel.

Gracel kissed Revandra's cheeks and lips. "Udah ah each afternoon," his clairvoyant pushed Revandra away from him.