My husband's a Mommy's son

S2 - Chapter 44

"Father!" call Cilla with a strong shrill tone of voice. Where Reyno and Jennie are made up in the fog with the appearance of their children.

Cilla and Cello were already standing behind them. So cool to joke, Reyno and Jennie to not realize that it is still seven hours and a half. Where Cilla and Cello still like to go in and out of papa's room and his mom. Moreover, the door is not in the lock.

"What else? How did his head get into Mama's shirt?" ask Cello with his innocent eyes. Reyno immediately kept a distance away from Jennie, feeling ashamed of herself because of her children. Again and again, he was made to blame and gulped nervously.

"Mom why are you on my lap with Papa? It's done," asked Cilla. The boy's sight was sharp. As if asking for an explanation that can be received by his brain.

Reyno bit her lower lip. His eyes swirled around the brain looking for a reason that little children could accept. "Ehmm, Mama was bitten by an ant, so help me find the ant, baby."

"Enelan there's fir? Papa is no longer as good as Cilla, is he? Cilla's not good, Papa's already big also can't."

Jesus, where did little Cilla think of it? But if Reyno can be honest what Cilla said is true. That's the reality Reyno is doing.

"Right, I'm." Reyno spoke nervously.

"Cilla and Cello why don't you knock on the door? You said you had to knock on the door before you came in." Reyno reminds them that they forgot.

"Yupa, Dad! Abis Cilla Ceneng, tonight can bobo same Mama and Papa." It just so happens that their nanny's aunt has a day off tomorrow, so the twins can sleep with Reyno and Jennie.

"Next time don't repeat yes, knock on the door before entering."

"Yes Papa," replied Cello and Cilla compactly.

Not wanting to bother with the incident, Cilla and Cello went up to the bed. Start rolling over and taking a sitting position as they please.

Jennie and Reyno threw sharp glances at each other. The two spoke with inner contact, blaming each other without saying a word.

Thankfully, it seems like the twins have forgotten what they saw. Both of them looked serious about opening the study book. Cello seems busy coloring, while Cilla is cool counting numbers with her papi.

Reyno began to teach Cilla painstakingly, because her mood was like to count, so Reyno followed the direction of the child's learning will.

"Cilla, there are three kueh at the table, in Cilla's hands there is one more. How much is total?"

"Many Pa!" answer Cilla who is alone. Reyno breathed a patient breath. He glanced at Jennie and Cello who were cool in choosing colors to draw a plane. Then focus back on her daughter who is still struggling in mathematics.

"Yes papa knows there's a lot of cake. But you ask how many?" reyno asked pointing at the picture of the cake in the book.

"But a lot, Cilla doesn't know Pa!" answer it lightly. It is similar to my mom when I am invited to study. Can never be taken seriously.

Returning to bear patience, this time Reyno demonstrated using her fingers. He showed three fingers and one more finger

"So, yeah, Cilla. With papa, Cilla would eat three cookies, continue to eat one more. So how many?"

"So full, Pa. Cilla's full of eating this cake." Showing her fingers like Reyno.

Reyno gawked in amazement, patting the sign lift. Her eyes glanced at Jennie, the woman was smiling at the annoyance of her husband. Brain business, Cilla and Jennie are like a betel in two. Different from Cello who can immediately understand when taught about the lesson.

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For those who do not like because the conflict is not stirred, sorry, this I write based on requests from many readers, who ask for light-hearted stories without challenging scenes gitchu. Wkwkwkw.