My Husband Lecturer

my husband's lecturer-157

Atiya is heard from Alex.

Alex knocks his eyebrows down.

"Want to kiss too?" alex Goda.

'Oh Allah wants to be thumped'

Alex's face was really upsetting.

"Bag.."

Alex chuckles.

"Your mom is fierce, but she wants to, right?" ask Atiya while poking the cheeks of a tiny baby who does not know anything.

"But.."

"Haha..Ugly, wait for Atiya" ledek Alex.

Aira went straight to the dining table, past Alex.

"Let's have breakfast, dear mama" said Aira.

Alex held back a laugh, he followed up and sat down in his chair, his eyes fixed on Aira.

'Don't pay attention anymore' said Aira in his heart.

Alex kept staring at him, now his hand was used as a chin support.

Aira tries to ignore and fokys at her breakfast, she has to breastfeed Atiya after this.

'*The glare of dong, let it crumble the eyes'

'where can eat diliatin continue*'

"Fright gorgeous..Oh, God" Alex said.

Aira almost choked on her mouth food, she turned to Alex.

"Mass!"

"What?!" Alex imitated his tone.

"Mas Alex!"

"Aira!"

Aira pouted her lips, putting on a sad face.

"Ekhem..Continue baby, sorry-sorry hehe" he said.

Aira smile.

'That dong nurut same madam'

After breakfast, Aira wanted to breastfeed Atiya, but apparently her son was not hungry yet.

"Atiya don't want nyusu? Still full, son?"

"Yes, make papa" said Alex.

"God!"

Alex smiled broadly.

"Handdid ma"

"Don't say strangely my son's ears will be stained" he said, closing Atiya's ears.

Alex folded both his hands.

"A.N.A.K K.I.T.A" corrections.

"Son, I'm the one who's upset, Atiya's mama's boy right?" he sees Atiya asking for support.

"Well, he said" he continued.

"Non-fault" said Alex.

"Not an sorry writer" said Alex.

Alex laughed a little.

"This is a walk, right? It was eight and a half hours, Alex said.

Aira nodded quickly.

"So dong, fetch Atiya baby carriage" pinta Aira.

"Hum.."

Alex got up, he went to get the baby stroller on the second floor.

"Yeay Atiya take a walk" Aira said.

Alex returns with Atiya's stroller, Aira smiling at him.

"Here is mas" said Aira.

Alex puts the pram right in front of Aira, carefully putting Atiya in the stroller.

"Iiii lucunaa mama's son" praised Aira.

He made Atiya's cheeks growled.

"Do you need to change your clothes?" ask Alex.

Aira shakes.

"Have you used this, huh?" ask Alex again.

"Love ya"

"OK lets go" said Alex.

The three of them began to move, Alex was in charge of pushing the baby carriage Atiya, while Aira walked beside him.

"Hee Dedek baby has started to leave the house, the road is right" said the neighbor.

Alex and Aira smiled.

"Yes buk, streets around the housing" said Aira.

The mother mangut-mangut.

"Gemes terribly baby, healthy always yes"

"Amin, thank you buk" said Aira and Alex simultaneously.

My mother left after saying goodbye.

"Do you know?"

"What?"

"I love you" he said.

Alex smiled sweetly.

"That's what you know too" he said.

"Dear you're not the same as me?"

"Dear"

"kok kayak is not sincere" said Aira.

Alex chuckled, he rubbed Aira's head.

"Ck.don't get my hair" he said.

"Marahin' his papa, son, huh?"

"Sorry, baby, here kiss" led by Alex.

"Heh in public, don't be like a pervert" Aira said.

Alex laughs.

"Your mouth.."

"One" she said.

They were joking with each other, really a harmonious little family.

"Sir Ai"

Aira looked back.

"Eh?"

There was a girl, wearing her Junior High uniform, smiling broadly at her.

"Oh you..Who do you think you were" said Aira.

The girl approached.

"This is Atiya yes, very puffed up" he said.

"Yeah, gorgeous?"

The girl nodded.

"Haha, yes obviously her mother is beautiful" she said confidently.

Alex glanced at him.

"What?"

Alex nodded quickly.

"Why do the tumben clock just want to leave? Usually early in the morning" said Aira.

The girl was named Mala, They were often bickering when passing in the street, She was a polite child, Mala's parents often told about her child's achievements to Aira, and also friendly to Aira and Alex.

But both of his parents are rarely at home because they are busy with their work.

"Gakpapa sis, it was intentional to leave during the day" said Mala.

"Your friends are late?" ask Alex.

"Emmm..Yes"

"So you want to be late too?"

Mala nodded.

Aira looked at Alex's face in confusion.

"Next time don't follow, it's not true" Alex said.

Mala silence.

'Huh?'

He grabbed Alex's arm, but was ignored.

"When do not be horrified by the words of those who are often late, Mala must be herself, huh? Even the exemplary schoolgirls must be at school, right? It's called achievement, it must be maintained, so bad boy is not an achievement, and it's not a proud thing but it's fooling" Alex advises.

Only then did Aira understand the meaning of her handsome husband.

"Yes Mala, you are perfect in my opinion, beautiful, pinter, so model schoolgirl again" added Aira.

"Yes, brother, Mala was wrong"

"Eh, ma'am-not that" said Alex.

"Ouch..Die us, the children of the crying later" muttered Aira.

"It's not wrong Ra, I just give advice" said Alex memelas.

"Yes give advice but your face is like a storm"

'Oh Allah wronged me again' Alex said in his heart.

"Emm Mala, I mean Bang Alex, Mala don't niruin the wayward yes, the danger of the deck, added Mala girls right, should be a good boy, okay?"

Mala nodded.

"Thank you brother"

Aira rubbed Mala's head.

"I'm sorry, you're getting late, Mal"

"I want to go home aja sak, permission the same teacher, I do not dare to go to school because it is late sis" said Mala.

'Kalo cave anyway trobos aja ya hehe'

"Yaudah, gakpapa, but the promise yes from tomorrow do not repeat" said Aira.

Mala nodded.

"Printer"

"Thank you Alex, Mala came home first" Mala said.

Alex nodded.

Mala left with a small run.

"He lacks affection, but he's good at putting himself in" Alex said.

"Mas"

Alex saw Aira's face.

"?"

Pok!

"Akh" cried Alex.

Aira hits Alex's arm.

"Can't you see that?"

"I'm sorry I didn't mean that"

Aira held Alex's face.

"Everything my dear if you want to talk to others his face is not so, nyeremin" said Aira anxious.

"okay"

"Let's continue the road, uh just go back, I want to go to work" he said.

"Atiya I carry aja, mas push the train" continued Aira.

He takes Atiya from the baby carriage, then walks ahead of Alex.

"Labil" Alex sneered softly.

"Let's not slow" he said.

"Yes lady.."

"Atiya mama's son, the beautiful and cheerful, Atiya mama's son, can't nangisss~" her nickname.

I don't know what song he sings, which must be Aira's own creation. Every day there is a song that he makes.