My husband turned out to be the Mafia Boss
Chapter 167 Getting Back Together
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In the morning, Mr. Farhan and Jons were ready to go home, because Jons' health had recovered and the doctor had allowed Jons to go home today. But Iren's doctor also conveyed to maintain the health of Jons so that the content feels safe because the tomboy content is very susceptible to miscarriage due to heavy work. Maybe while traveling to the forest of Shelter she was pregnant but she did not know.
Now the gestational age of Jons stepped on two months calculated from the late menstruation range one month ago. The news certainly makes Mr. Farhan very happy even though he still has not received about hundreds of millions of children who were eliminated to occupy the womb of the wife.
Not only did Mr. Farhan feel happy about the presence of the two successor figures of the Demon king, apparently the three little Devils were also very much looking forward to the birth of his two younger brothers.
"Hehehe, I finally got my new toy" Inner Azhar smiled cunningly. Imagining his two younger siblings born and himself will daily judge them. Oh how happy.
The Devil Mafia family is already inside the black Lexus LM car where Mr. Farhan and Jons and three kerucils are still standing next to the car. They were still arguing about their Mommy just to sit down together. Whether it was a father, or a son, it was equally stubborn.
Like now, no one wants to give up. "Daddy is sitting in the back seat, let the three of us sit here. One day Daddy was with mommy and we were only a few hours away, isn't it break even now Dad!". obviously Hamas is tracking his waist with eyes glaring at his two brothers.
"God! what kind of expression is that. I'm your Daddy why are you glaring like that?" Mr. Farhan yanked his third forehead making the three curls crackle.
"Why young master doesn't give up. Is this what you call a big baby?" inner Richo and Sandy together. Observe the endless interaction of father and son if it concerns Jons.
"Then Daddy sat in the back! we'll sit down with Mommy. Isn't it Mom?" tanya Aulia blinked one eye toward Jons who was having a chest. The tomboy chuckled amusedly, his son was asking him to cooperate with him.
"That's it" Jons murmured inwardly. Smiling nodded.
"Yes dear. Let Daddy sit in the back by himself, we'll sit together in the second seat" Jons replied to three exquisitely made triplets happy.
"Can't! I don't want Ara" protested Mr. Farhan with his head shaking. Hoping for his wife to side with him however it seemed that it was only futile since his successor was more cunning than him.
"Mommy knows, we cry every day every day because Mommy does not visit. Our hearts are very sad and sick" said Azhar dramatizing, his eyes began to dew until one clear crystal finally fell as well.
"Yes Mom, Azhar's brother is right" Hamas and Aulia said, displaying a face of pity. Really seeing it makes Jons stunned, he was really selfish all this time. And promised himself that he would spend his time with the child, paying for the stupid mistakes he had made.
"I'm sorry dear Mommy, sorry to make you sad. From now on Mommy will spend time with you" Jons immediately held his three children and happily the triplets returned the embrace.
"Curtain! sly little boy" Inner Mr. Farhan folded his hands over his stomach, leaning against the car while staring at the drama of his children.
"Quick sir, the big Boss is waiting for us!" richo exclaimed from the car because the small family had not yet entered the car.
"Gosh" Sandy patted her forehead seeing her young master was really like a child.
"Ah well, Prince you're sitting in the back. Don't make a troublemaker they are still small need the attention of a Mommy" said Jons absolute and it makes Mr. Farhan look sharply at his three children.
"Then I am what Ara, I am your husband who also wants to be noticed" refuted Mr. Farhan did not accept.
"Hiks, hiks, Daddy's already bad. Let Mommy belsama us first, hyx, hyx, hyx".Aulia replied with a cry.
"Get up a little, they are also your children" Jons said, making Mr. Farhan only sigh heavily.
Suddenly a demonic smile implied on his third lip was also a mocking look directed at the Daddy. Making the Demon King want to punch his daughter's son in the face sucks.
"Geez, who makes a child as thick as they are" said Mr. Farhan massaging the base of his nose. And Mr. Farhan was forced to sit in his own backseat.
"Isn't that so evil, little boy! you guys are really good at acting hmm.." Mr. Farhan's inner self is upset.
This time Richo was driving the new Lexus. Occasionally he stared at the interaction of the child and father from the rearview mirror inside.
"Yes dear" replied Jons with a big smile.
"Can't! what about me, Ara? I don't want to sleep alone" said Mr. Farhan quickly.
"Then Daddy sleeps with us, how?". suggested Aulia and Azhar.
"True Prince, don't we ever sleep with the kids" Jons said.
"But I don't want to sleep with a haggard, I want to be just like you Ara" explained Mr. Farhan disagreed.
"Hiks, hiks. Looks like Daddy doesn't love us, hiks. Until sleeping with us was no longer willing. Mommy, tell me the truth is Daddy disgusted?" hamas is back to acting. Azhar and Aulia nodded in agreement.
"Hiks, hiks, it looks like Daddy is disgusted with us Mom" Azhar and Aulia chimed in.
"Princess! you really are well!" Jons stared intently at her husband hinting to agree to sleep together.
"I'm sorry Daddy, okay. We'll sleep together tonight.hehehe you guys well, there's-anywhere maybe Daddy's disgusted with Daddy's son that Daddy made himself hmmm" clearly Mr. Farhan smiled thinly when in his heart he already wanted to pinch his third head.
"Thank you Daddy, Daddy's the best!" compact all three gave his thumbs up.
"Gosh, Master and little young Miss are really good at acting" Richo whispered inwardly.
"Well, the Oscars would be worth it if they were given to three cubes" Sandy whispered in her heart.
"Mommy, where are we going to sleep tonight?" tanya Aulia hugged Jons' waist.
"Hmmm..., where is yah? if Mommy's room is not enough?" ask Jons back.
"In Hamas's room alone, it must fit" Hamas said, helping to provide a solution.
"Ah well, tonight we sleep in Hamas's room only" Jons and Mr Farhan's final listeners were loyal. Want protest will not be useful so let him be silent but in his heart he has prepared his new plan.
"Mommy, what if Daddy sleeps alone? fear that the mattress of Hamas brother will not be enough"., Azhar suddenly gave an idea.
"No! Azhar!" press Mr. Farhan but not in the governorate by Azhar.
"Ah, we'll see first, baby. Don't be so sorry Daddy" Jons replied gently. Making Azhar just take a long breath.
"Richo, Sandy. There's no sack?" asked Mr. Farhan to the two men in front.
"Sack? there is no Sir. What's the sack for?" ask Richo.
"Ah, what a pity. Though I want to fill three kerucil into a sack and throw it in the river" said Mr. Farhan without burden.
"Daddy!!!!" yelled out the triplets annoyed.
"Prince!" reprimanding Jons made Mr. Farhan completely uprooted to see the faces of his children who were annoyed at him.
"May it always be like this amen" Sandy and Richo prayed together.
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