My husband's a Mommy's son

S2 - Chapter 63

Alex never thought that caring for a human child is not as easy as taking care of a tadpole seed to become a frog child. In fact, after Reyno's departure, the twins woke up simultaneously.

"Cityaaaaaa .... Papa ... papa .. papa ..." Cilla cries hysterically, followed by the rampaging Cello and banging Alex in the face.

"Om where's papa? Ello wants papa .. want papa ..." Alex's apartment was rumbling boisterously filled with the cries of Reyno's children.

"I want to die!"

The man pulled his hair back. Really, stopping a child's cry is not as easy as seducing his girlfriend with KFC skin. Alex really wants to jump out of the window if this is the way.

I don't know where the centile Cilla and the brave Cello went. When his father left, the two boys cried hysterically as if they were dead.

"Hiks .. hiks ..." Cilla's cries began to decline. Leave a bit of a mouthful and a wet red face.

While Cello is still on the rampage, scrambling things and banging on Alex's door from the inside.

"Please ... Ello was kidnapped. want kuwar .. want kuwar!" the little boy shouted as well as he could. Alex immediately held Cello and smothered his mouth slightly. Alternately, he placed the two boys in his private, soundproofed room. Then lock the door from the outside.

"What did I say? The two monsters were extremely dangerous. I almost got taken to the police station if I'm not sparingly." Alex leaned his body against the door. They still heard their cries from within, but it had subsided a little.

After half an hour had passed, Alex finally gathered the courage to look at the two cute boys who were considered monsters by him.

"Geez!" Alex ran to them. The two boys were trembling in fear and hugged each other in the corner. Seen heart-wrenching miris.

Ah, stupid! Alex swears, punching the air with jaws hardened emotions. How could he think of locking a child in a foreign room without supervision? But really, their cries that hurt the eardrum couldn't make Alex think clearly.

The man smiled warmly, then kneeled to align his position to be the same as them.

"Cilla, Cello, don't cry anymore, papa and mama will definitely come to pick you up. For a while, you're the same Alex yes, you're not evil anyway, just so you don't cry." Alex seduces with his most amateurish style.

The two boys were still crying. Made Alex's heart suddenly hurt when he saw their frightened body that continued to tremble.

"Here's the hug," she said once again.

After looking at each other and being sure of each other, the two little boys walked up to Alex. Then scatter his body into Alex's big body. Their cries broke again, with Alex not knowing why they were crying again.

"Sstt .. don't cry, papa is busy. I'll pick you up later," he said, lying. I don't know what's going on with Reyno, Alex doesn't know.

Slowly the crying subsided, leaving Alex's clothes wet from the tears of the two boys. Alex kissed the twins' hair, then clenched them even tighter. Warmly, Alex is happy when the two little monsters go without a go.

"Now we're sleeping, yeah," Alex asked as he held the two boys carefully. He put Cilla and Cello on the bed, then covered their bodies to the chest. "Good sleep beautiful and handsome, om."

Hmh! Alex amused himself to hear his voice. The man turned around, then stepped out of his room. As she had just turned the door handle, Cilla exclaimed,

"Where are you going?"

Grunting in annoyance, Alex clenched his hand with a smile. "You're bobo outside, if you're bobo here yeah."

"Cilla can't be bobo .. smooth with celita first."

Holy hooch! Alex was truly tortured before dying. How can he tell a story for a child? He was an only child who never touched children. Nor is it ever treated normally because parents are busy working.

"Alright, here's a fairy tale." In the end Alex relented, got into bed and started reading stories that he got from the results of searching on social media that his site often visited. The two innocent children's eyes began to shut, preparing to listen.

"Little girl named Rara, walked in hasty steps amid the dark hallway of the hospital. He sobbed while calling his mother's name. The passageway was so dark, there was no human air like there was no life. Where is Rara?

A flash of black shadow began to appear along with the nose-piercing smell of rancid. He knows—"

"Help ..." Suddenly Cilla screamed. Alex who was in the middle jumped in shock and almost overpowered Ello.

"Why again?" ask Alex in frustration.

"Cilla tatut, the tickle of the apron .. don't want that one," he whined while crying.

"What story is usually told? Um Alex knows what Cilla likes. That's a great story, a great best seller." Alex also reads a lot.

"Don't want ichu, I want crocodile buttons."

"Goh." Alex sighed and snorted feeling the never-ending sensation of death."  Om just poke up to bobo, continue to listen to music sleep. Don't know crocodiles as kancil."

"Yes, but about subtle acquaintances. Bial can be cutiain to Cilla."

"Whoops!" Only this first time Alex continues to be grateful as much.

He began to cradle Cilla like a baby, clutching and stroking the child's hair in his lap. While Cello, the boy was still rumbling restlessly on the bed while playing Alex's tamagoci.

Slowly, the little girl began to fall asleep. His smooth breathing began to be regular. Slowly, Alex laid the little girl beside him. Give a pillow skate so as not to fall.

This time he switched to the cello. The stubborn one who was sleepy but never went to sleep. With a gentle motion that was set to look like mothers, Alex lifted the small body. Then he started picking up Cello just like Alex did with his sister.

"Ello can't lie like this" he whined, crying.

Alex regained his heavy breathing. One more step, he'll be free once he's put Cello to bed. Must be more patient, that's how he encourages a soul that is experiencing frustration.

"Serus Ello, how are you? What to do to bobo?"

"Smooth hold nyenye used to be bobo."

Holy hooch! Alex was shocked for the umpteenth time. How can a three-year-old child be adept at perverting.

"Nyenye is here?" He pointed at Cello's small chest to confirm whether or not the object the child needed was in line with Alex's thought.

"Yes, that's right here." Cello pointed at her tiny chest. "But Ello likes it big. This is small."

Shiet! It feels like Alex wants to scream and jump out of the window right now. An adult man who has had a hastrat seems to never have a large or small chest. He accepts the lover as he is.

How can a three-year-old kid want a big one? What exactly is the brain of this little boy? Alex Nyari is crazy to hear his words.

"There's nothing like it here, Ello immediately bobo ya."

"Hiks...." Hearing Alex's words, making a clear melt out of the plain eye patch. His innocent face invites pity and cuts the wound in Alex's heart. The little boy looked at him without blinking, still with tears that never stopped.

"Cup .. cup .. bobo yes, dear."

"Can't, Om," the boy argued.

"How should you go? Om Alex is also tired, want bobo," he said with full hope that the child would understand.

"If there is no Panda mama, have om Al aja no papa, deh." Without excuses. Cello uncovers Alex's plain white shirt. Putting her brash hands on that tiny brown thing.

"Huaa .. ha!" Alex screamed with all his might. Wiggling amusedly as Cello's tiny hand touched the two choco chips that were on his chest.

"Please .. geez!" yell Alex kegelian.

"Om, Ello's gonna wake up." It sounded like evil in Alex's ear.

"Geli, Sweetheart. Please don't do this."

"Ello wants bobo, Om. It has to be this way," the boy denied, unwilling to take off his hand and continued to sway Alex with my half-drowsy eyes.

Alex kept screaming. Almost crying because his first experience was seized by children aged three years more.

Really, he really wants to be treated like this, but by a beautiful and sexy woman, not a boy who is male.

"Om going mut-mut, yeah."

"Don't!" yelled Alex hysterically. But a moment later the tiny lips were already attached to the choco chips. Warm, wet, soft and cause amused effect. Far from being excited.

It's Crazy!

Alex took the pillow and bit him with all his might. Crying over the virgin lost to a child.

I swear, it does not feel as beautiful as imagining the lips of a beautiful woman even though both lips touched.

If there is cyanide, Alex wants to mix it with 3 spoons of coffee, then drink it right now.

Dealing with Reyno's child is also the same as facing death. He may be traumatized by a child for life.

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