My Cruel Husband's

Caring for three children

Vanilla sat nearby. He lifted Andrean's leg and placed the little leg on his thigh.

"Where's your sister?"

"In the park. But now it's making a move like it. Aunty heard herself, didn't she have that noise?"

Vanilla should not have asked. Because Adrian's screeches have been heard since he set foot in this house.

"DADDY'S EVIL!"

"Daddy wicked? Yeah, well tomorrow-tomorrow don't have to ask Daddy for toys,"

"Mommy, Daddy's evil. Mommy bought Adrian a toy, right?"

"Devan, my cooking isn't done yet. Don't bother Adrian anymore. You can be more mature, can't you?"

Devan scowls. Though his intentions are good. Want to clean Adrian's forehead which is also covered in soil. But the boy thought he wanted revenge. Let Lovi clean up, he said. Oh God. To the extent that he is said to be evil.

Devan dropped his son from the sling. Then leave the kitchen. Instead of him yelling, it was even more evil. Lovi shook his head slowly. Since remarriage, Lovi has felt nurturing three children. It is not imagined that the child in the womb has been born. Surely it will be more violent and every day Lovi will rise in blood.

Devan passed his sister. He entered the work space. Vanilla could only stare in confusion.

Devan slams his body in the oversized chair that has always been the place to finish the job.

There he breathed a rough sigh while rubbing his face. The calm atmosphere of this room is able to relieve a little bit of his regret.

Devan chose to work. If it was time for dinner, Lovi would have approached her here and tried to persuade her.

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Lovi continued cooking accompanied by her youngest child who was always Lovi's tail. Make Lovi uncomfortable but want how else? She has no friends to fight with so she chooses to be busy with Lovi.

"Just sit there, little sir,"

Adrian shook his head firmly when offered a seat at the bar table by Serry. Netta seemed to nudge Serry's arm then shook her head gesturing 'don't disturb the child'.

"Review, don't get too close Mommy. You'll be exposed to hot oil later,"

Lovi pushed gently her youngest child who was hugging Lovi's waist. Lovi was afraid that his hand was exposed to hot oil that was being united with the shrimp on the bed.

He was not yet able to see what was cooked. But he knew from the aroma that it was sweet sour shrimp. That's Adrian's favorite shrimp.

"Later yeah. Soon matured," given such understanding He nodded. I'm actually tired of being in the kitchen. But if you join Andrean, he must be even more bored.

Vanilla enters the kitchen. And Adrian was not aware. Too busy staring at the back of his mother who was cooking.

"Why's your husband?"

Lovi turned his head as Vanilla's voice stopped in her ear. So did Adrian who was immediately strangled happy. His bad mood after a fight with Devan instantly disappeared somewhere.

"YEAAY AUNTY'S COMING,"

"Fighting with Adrian," Lovi answered the question and then turned off the stove because the cooking was done.

"Because what?"

Vanilla turned to her niece. He looked at Adrian who was now smiling widely.

"Adrian, what's wrong with Daddy?"

"Devan just wanted to wash his forehead that was hit by the ground. Then he's angry,"

Lovi explained the problem. Lovi invites Vanilla and Adrian to leave the kitchen.

Adrian clasped Vanilla's hand as they walked cheerfully, they followed Lovi.

"You don't go too far to provoke Daddy's emotions,"

Lovi sat on the sofa opposite Andrean, Vanilla and Adrian soon followed.

"You mean?" Lovi's eyebrows raised staring at Vanilla who now seemed indifferent to continue his words. He almost crossed the line. Vanilla just doesn't want her sister to hurt herself for fear of her emotions sacrificing Lovi and their two children.

Devan who was alone in his study only made Vanilla worried.

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