
Salsa gaped in disbelief seeing all the groceries husband and his little son, the two handsome humans like to take all the goods in the store. His eyes squinted, seeing some toys in Azka's hands as well as large cars in Angkara's arms.
This is a wholesale toy with cookie ingredients.
"Mama, Kara's got a lot of toys!" screeched the little boy with a happy twinkle on his face.
Salsa could only massage her temples that began to pulsate, it seemed like she had to stoke as much patience as facing her two loved ones.
"That's really you guys." Salsa clenched her hands, between gales, annoyed and angry mixed into one.
"Yes dong Mama, not only gemes but we are handsome," said Azka without sin.
The man put down all the groceries Salsa wrote down, then kissed his wife's cheek without any guilt.
"Don't frown, you'll get old soon."
"Father, Kara!" peekkik Salsa's.
"Yes Mama?" sahut both.
"That's it, you guys make Mama dizzy. Do you want anything for all the toys, son? Your toys are almost full of one room. The room next to yours barely fit."
"In save Mama, it's all ugly and old, Kara has a new one!" exclaimed the little boy without knowing the goldenness of his mother.
And in a moment, the tremor will affect Azka, the culprit of the problem that occurred.
Salsa looked at Azka with a war-filled gaze.
"The people want to love. Our son who cuddles toys, I'm not wrong, just pay doang," cengir Azka.
"Total?"
"Want to be total? Do not need to be paid also Sal, I sincerely born inner breadwin you and Kara .. sssstttt sick dear," ringis Azka at the end of the sentence when Salsa pinched her waist secretly without the knowledge of Angkara who began to busy, unboxing new toys approximately 10 dus, and everything was quite large.
"Sleeping outside, I cape to go to bed early" whispered Salsa immediately leaving her son and husband in the living room.
"What's the cake? Keep Angkara?" shout Azka.
"Do you really want to lock me in?" guman Azka immediately caught up with his wife, and right the door of the room was locked, he took a deep breath before speaking.
"Darling, I just love Kara, just love that she smiles for something, after all just toys, it costs nothing. I just want to make up for the time I've missed with our son" Azka said.
"It's not Azka, I don't care about the nominal. But you're too aware of all of Kara's wishes and too powerful for her. I'm afraid he'll grow up to be a kid who likes to be arbitrary, judge something with money, I don't want it to happen!"
"No dear, I promise Angkara will grow up to be a responsible man without underestimating anything" Azka promised.
He would educate his son to appreciate a woman first.
"Yes already."
"Yaudah kok? How's the door?" ask Azka.
"Sleep with Angkara!"
"Continue the process of making dedek how would Sal if we split the sleep again? It wouldn't be if it wasn't sprayed every day."
Behind the door, Salsa's laughter almost broke due to Azka's last sentence. Sprayed it? Why is the language so funny?
"Yes, no papa, just tonight, right? I can sleep with Kara. Tomorrow morning look at it." The last sentence Azka deliberately reduced so that Salsa would not hear it.
Being alone with the son, Azka decided to make a cake with recipes from social media.
"Bro, let's make some cake for Mama!" call Azka.
The summoned Angkara immediately approached, leaving behind all his toys.
"Kue? Hurrah!"
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Hopefully, my son and father do not make trouble again🧐
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