My Life (Married Young)

My Life (Married Young)
Section 95



Five years have passed now Rashya has grown into a beautiful child and certainly handsome.


His paras almost resembles the look of the father making himself into the seizure of everyone around him.


Although only five years old Rashya thinks worthy of his SD child who has understood anything.


M.Rashya Widiansyah Her full name is an adorable little boy for some who see her.


But not for Arsya, sometimes he felt annoyed with his son.


Not because of what, Arsya was annoyed because often Rashya made himself rise in blood.


When Arsya wants to be alone with Raisa, the five-year-old boy always pestered her.


Even his son did not want to sleep alone even though he already had his own room.


"Bundaaaaaaaa" called Rashya into her parents' second room.


"what's the matter, honey?" raisa replied gently, Rashya got on the bed and placed herself in the middle.


'what else is this boy, disturb people aja his work does not understand what if his father is willing to run the ritual hadewwww' Inner Arsya upset staring at the son.


"Rashya wants to sleep with mother" said the five-year-old boy hugged the mother tightly.


"what? no, you can't have your own room Rashya" refused Arsya did not accept. It's good that this child wants to sleep with them again, when the time is Arsya and Raisa can be alone and combine love.


" Rashya will sleep with her mother not the same father, if you do not like it already dad sleep on the couch or outside all right tuh" Arsya opened her eyes when she heard the son's words.


" it's good that you say, this mother is his wife father so mother should sleep with father not with you" said Arsya annoyed, staring at the child.


"iya mother emang his wife father, but the mother is Rashya, so the mother sleeps the same Rashya point" the five-year-old boy did not want to lose to the father. When viewed from his appearance, manner of speaking, and attitude, of course, many people will not believe if the boy is only five years old.


Because the boy has a tall body like a 3rd grade Elementary child, but who would have thought if the boy was one of the students in Kindergarten bud hope.


" no matter what, you sleep in your room when you have to sleep here anyway the same father and mother, do you really want what made adek?" arsya asked pulling down her eyebrows.


" no," the boy replied quickly.


"iss, Brother what the hell is the ajalah, yes Rashya is now bobok right tomorrow morning Rashya must go to school" said Rania mediate the debate between the child and her husband.


Arsya would not want to have to give up and obey the words of the wife.


Rashya immediately hugged her body tightly and began to close her eyes.


Arsya who saw him became upset, he also wanted to hug the body of the wife, but whatever the power of the boy always mastered everything, let alone to hug while sleeping, kissing Raisa's forehead while going to sleep was rarely done since the five-year-old boy was there.


' fortunately own child, if I have not become a child, hufft patience Arsya, patience' inner Arsya upset.


He began to close his eyes following his son and wife who had gone to the island of dreams.


Sunlight enters through the window, Arsya awakens from her sleep when the glare of the sun hits her face.


Another case with Rashya he is still slumbering with his sleep.


After dawn, Arsha and Rashya went back to sleep.


While Raisa he prefers to go downstairs to help bi Sumi and mama Maya prepare breakfast.


Arsya looked to the left to see the five-year-old boy who was sleeping fast.


A smile rose on that handsome face.


Arsya looked at the face of the son, stroked on the cheek of the son.


" jeez, this boy really looks like me, his attitude and behavior are similar to mine" said Arsya.


" yeah it's like the son of brother, yes the child of others" said Raisa, Arsya turned her head back and smiled clumsy, she did not know that Raisa had returned.


" hehe, it turns out that it sounds like Abang is talking about you anyway why not say the hell if it's back, Abang think it's still a long time "cenges Arsya, Raisa just silence and roll her eyeballs lazy.


" Rashya, wake up baby this morning you should go to school son" Raisa patted Rashya's cheek gently.


Arsya who saw Raisa woke Rashya with tenderness and affection immediately remembered when she woke up late.


" ihhh, you wake up already noon noh Abang will have to work, you wake up already siangggg, Abangggggg" cried Raisa upset, because Arsya has not woken up too.


hearing the screams of his wife Arsya immediately woke up from his sleep, and stared at the wife without expression.


" can not wake up Brother do not scream like that" said Arsya annoyed.


" how not to shout was wong Abang called-call continues not to wake up, fortunately only dieriakin not watered, already there quickly Abang shower already know," Raisa pulls Arsya to get out of bed.


Feeling that someone was disturbing his sleep Rashya also began to open his eyes, he smiled when he saw the mother who was smiling sweetly in front of him.


"now Rashya takes a bath, baby, Brother will also be late again" said Raisa, Arsya and Rashya also gave a small nod.


After the departure of the two men who are loved by her, Raisa also began to tidy the bed, after which she also prepared all the needs of the husband.


After everything was done, Raisa went out of the room and walked to the room not far from her room, the son's room.


Raisa prepared everything Rashya needs ranging from uniforms, bags, shoes, and others.


Clekkk bathroom door opened, the figure of the Five-year-old boy behind the door, he walked towards the mother.


"why do not wait for the mother to take a bath, the mother can bathe Rashya" said Raisa staring at the son.


" not Rashya's mother is now already big, anyways Rashya already able to bathe himself, said the teacher if we can bathe alone it means already big is not mother,?" rashya asked, Raisa gave a small nod and smiled.


" duh his son mother was able to bathe herself turned out, it's been big anyway" Rania stroked the top of Rashya's head.


" yes dong mother, ohya mother Rashya already can wear her own uniform too?" rashya said enthusiastically.


" ohya time? mother wants to see dong" said Rania gemas


The five-year-old boy took the uniform that had been prepared by the mother and wore it one by one.


Rania who saw her smiled sweetly, she did not expect that her son was big, and smart.


" finished" cried Rashya gleefully, Rania gave a small nod and kissed the cheek of the son.


" wahhh great daughter, already able to bathe herself and wear her own uniform, uhhh very great" said Rania, she also took a comb and applied hair oil.


" yes dong mother, right the mother's child" Rashya hugged the mother tightly.