Mr. Mrs And. Trina

Ju.Di

It's been two weeks since Taca asked permission to stay at Cicil's place. It made the Duke have to go through his nights alone, no Taca babble that sometimes deafen his ears or his wife's crisp laughter while doing anything around him.

The Duke threw his pen on the paper, rubbing his face with both hands. “Jam two.”

The Duke's piled up work really made him forget time, usually Taca who reminded himself to rest. Twelve o'clock Taca would break into his study and bombard him about the impact of sleeping too late and not being good for his body.

Why she misses this with Taca when every time she opens her eyes she must have found Taca who is cool making breakfast for her and the children.

The Duke chuckled, it seems like living with Taca has transformed him from an independent man into a dependent man. Everything is provided and prepared by Taca, Argh .. he misses Taca, longs to embrace the body and smell the fragrance of his wife's body.

“Da ... Da ...”

The Duke gasped when he heard the voice of Kafta, shifting his eyes below the table. “Ngapain you there?”

“Da ... Mih?” Kafta asked where Taca was.

With a smile lifted Kafta then floated slowly Kafta, “You miss Mamih?”

“Mih, Da ... Mih, nyo ...”

“You want Mamih milk? God be the same, son. Daddy also wants your Mamih milk,” kekeh Adipti while walking out of his study. The Duke quickly prepared Taca's breast milk which had been stored in a frezzer.

“How do you get off your bed anyway, son? Your simple Mbak under yah?” ask the Duke of Cafta.

“Nyo ... Nyo ... Mih,” Kafta said as he patted his hands while glancing at the Duke.

“You look so much like your Mamih, your eyes are so brown. The rich eyes of Daddy are Kalila,”, said the Duke as he gave a milk bottle to Kafta.

“Da ..” Kafta quickly picked up his bottle of milk and drank it quickly.

“Enak?” asked the Duke who was immediately answered nodding by Cafta. Reassociated the body of Kafta.

“Gosh, Daddy miss your Mamih, usually he who ngayun you at this hour, Nak.” said the Duke while peeping the cheeks of the kingpin Kafta.

“Da ..”

“Sleep, Daddy's tired. Let us sleep,” said the Duke as he walked towards his room. When he entered his room, his breathing stopped when he saw Kama and Kalila were jumping on the bed.

“Jeez Kama, Kalila what are you doing?” tanya Adipti is confused. “It's two in the morning, why don't you guys sleep?”

Kama and Kalila immediately stopped jumping they looked at each other before answering the Duke's question, “Which one?”

The Duke scratched his head, why were all his children looking for Taca. Is he not enough?

“Mamih again nginep in place Aunty Cicil. Tomorrow also go home,” the Duke bright while sitting on a bed that has been tacky poranda.

“Aunty Cicil why the hell should be cemented? Aunty Cicil can't sleep alone what?” ask Kalila while getting into the blanket.

“No idea, we'll ask Mamih, yeah. This why sleep here everything?” duke asked confusedly seeing Kama and Kalila get into the blanket.

“Bobo here aja, ma Dada,” said Kalilah while hugging Kama.

These two twins really made the Duke laugh. His behavior is always magical, maybe Abah's blood flows in the veins of both of them. In contrast, the reverse with Cafta actually shows the nature of the Duke. Kama and Kalila really look like Taca and Abah.

“Ya. But, sleep well. Daddy tomorrow there is work,” said the Duke while laying down his body, previously he had laid down Kafta.

The Duke looking for a good position to sleep, usually he stayed to pull Taca who resigned to be made a life roll of his. But, at this time it is impossible for the Duke to make one of his children live.

When the Duke closed his eyes suddenly his ears heard Kama and Kalila begin to check for cok. Just because of the blankets, the Duke ignored him his eyes were already completely tired. He would not be bothered by the unprofitable whining of Kama and Kalila, until ....

Bugs...

“Huaaa ...” Cafta's cry broke,

The Duke's eyes immediately opened, he saw Kafta crying because he was accidentally hit by Kama who was pulling a blanket with Kalila.

“Job Kama Kalila?!” exclaiming the Duke loudly, fatigue really makes the Duke out of control. Usually Taca will rub the Duke's thigh to ask himself to lower the intonation of his voice.

Kama and Kalila immediately looked at the Duke in fear. They were naughty however, when the Duke had shouted their guts immediately shrieked and ...

“Huaaa ... Mamih, Mamih.” Kama and Kalila immediately cried loudly in fear.

The cries of Kama and Kalila automatically make Kafta also cry louder. The Duke could only look at his three children who were crying loudly. The situation is getting worse because Kafta rolled around and hit Kalila accidentally.

“Jeez, udah.” The Duke began to worry, usually Taca who can handle this everything. Argh ... he misses Taca. Head ruptured.

The Duke glanced at his cellphone and looked at the phone screen. Who called at half-time three in the morning!? Argh ... his head was broken when he saw Kama crying while hugging him.

“Quiet, Nak.”

The Duke directly picked up his phone and said, “ Ju.”

••••

Thirty minutes before Juan called the Duke.

Juan who is busy taking care of the files for tomorrow's meeting does not realize that time has passed quickly. Time has shown me at two o'clock in the evening.

“Eh.. ” two o'clock, Juan said as he closed his laptop and moved out of his chair.

Juan walked towards the kitchen, the house was empty all the maids and the babysitters were asleep. The children slept comfortably in their own beds. His eyes are also sleepy.

Juan quickly took a bowl of vanilla ice cream from a frezzer. He would enjoy his ice cream just closing his eyes. While feeding Juan the ice cream, Juan heard the sound of crying from Khalid's room.

Juan quickly walked over to Khalid's room and left his ice cream behind. Juan looked at Khalid who was whining in his bed. Iis really forced her children to sleep alone in the room from an early age. An advantage that Juan enjoyed very much, because Juan could freely ask for his ration.

“Why, Nak?” juan asked, holding Khalid and holding him slowly.

“Uu, Uu,” isak Khalid while patting Juan's chest.

Juan smiled slightly, Khalid's behavior was really eleven twelve with him. Uu devotees.

“Iya, uu from the bottle first well,” said Juan while giving a bottle to Khalid.

Khalid stared at the hotel then brushed it off loudly, “UU!?”

Juan was shocked when his milk bottle was thrown to the side. “Khalid, Mamih no dear. Papih has no uu. Papih also miss your Mamih, Papih even fasting two years,” said Juan ngasal.

“UU!?”

“Choose, kanya kaka you do not gini-gini very, already bottle first well,” persuaded Juan while taking back the bottle of Khalid's milk and persuaded Khalid to drink his milk.

Khalid finally relented and enjoyed the milk bottle. Juan quickly patted the back of Khalid's hip and felt the diaper once it was full.

“That's full, Nak.” Juan immediately put Khalid to bed in his diaper-changing temple. Juan quickly changed Khalid's diaper.

As Khalid's diaper was stirring, Khalid suddenly peed and his pee water successfully formed a fountain and hit Juan. Juan shouted loudly.

“Jeez, Khalid. Jeez, son not a gini fountain too, Ayang ..” call Juan who forgot that Iis not there.

The fountain made by Khalid was more and more swift, Juan screamed because his body and face were wet. “Ayang, jeez Ayang. Khalid!?”

Juan accepted Khalid's pee that was pouring profusely. The right hand held Khalid's body in fear of falling while his left hand tried to block the pounding of Khalid's fountain.

“Ayang ... Ay ...” Juan just remembered that Iis is not home. Oh, my God, that's enough. Two weeks without his wife really put his soul and body to the test. There was a healthy Cicil while he started to go crazy. His wife should be home tomorrow. And he knew who to work with to get his wife home.

Juan immediately changed his clothes and glanced at Khalid who had fallen asleep in his bed again. He picked up his phone from the nightstand and called a man who had a fate like himself. Who else if not a friend of his life, Duke Berutti.

Tut .. tut ....

On the third ring, a sound is heard at the end of the phone line.

“Ju.”

“Di.”

••••

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It is illegal said Bang Haji Rhoma Irama. Hahaha ... crispy yah? Bodo ah ....

Kasian Om-Om unsettling it needs his wife's affection wkwkwk ....

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