My Neighbor's Young Police

gifts

Actually I'm not good with the small Aska family, whose household slalu me nosy. Haha.. But how, because of the intimacy and harmony they have, make my heart warm, in the sense that it always wants to grow into another. The inn wants to tell the people out there, if love is important in building a household.

Do not just because selfish, so damaged until the bottom. It is a pity especially if the child is a victim. Not very much! The future is still there for those who are immersed in solitude. Love is still there for those who feel hopeless.

Same as now. Queen doesn't want her son to do the same. The young mother always tried to give the best she and her husband could. But Aska who incidentally is the head of the family, must at least have a firm stance in his stance. Aska is not that easy to give approval about the wishes of Queen. Sometimes, Queen has to fight extra hard just to get a nod from her beloved husband.

"Mas.tuh Gita was in a very pinter school. He could learn more than his friends at school.." Queen smiled with a pat on both of her palms, overjoyed. "I'm proud to know..."

This kind of scene, before his eyes closed received drowsiness and fatigue, of course, made Aska's heart rustle warmly.

"I'm proud of Ra too.." While lying down, Aska kissed his favorite wife's forehead.

"We need to give Gita a gift.." Aska frowned, looking at his wife's face with puzzled eyes.

"Well what?" Ask Ask Ask.

"Let him learn more.."

"Later." Aska again confirmed his position, lying straight against the ceiling of his room.

Queen who had been very happy, hearing Aska's answer, immediately began to sing her lips a sign of disappointment.

"That's really so. Not to love his own son." Queen patted her husband's shoulder from the side, then turned her body to the wall of her room.

"It does not mean I do not love Gita Ra. only, if the small thing continues directly we love the gift, then he will become a habit until gedenya." Aska rubs gently his wife's hair dear. Trying to speak as gently as possible so that his wife would understand.

"What? That's your name stingy mas. We love him that gift let him be excited."

"Yes, but it's not good either, he doesn't really know what you mean. He's just a kid Tk Ra, who knows he's just messing around singing at school."

Queen turned around quickly, "Main-play how the hell mas? He studied at school, he wrote, he obeyed in class, he listened to the same words of his teacher in class." Half of Queen's emotions describe what her daughter did in school.

"Yaiyalah Ra, his name is also in school, must be studying."

"So, why did you say he was just messing around at school?"

"Geez.." Aska breathed her heavy. "Yes, I was wrong to say. I'm sorry, baby.." Once again Aska kissed his wife's forehead.

"What?"

"What about the prize?"

Okay. It turned out that Queen had not forgotten who was at the core of their conversation before going to bed at this time. Though Aska has tried to shift the topic of their current discussion.

"Yes. Later, if Gita's birthday, we love gifts. Whatever you want, give him a gift." Aska brought Queen in her arms. "Origin not the expensive ones, dear.my money is not as much as your mama." The voice was softly heard in Queen's ears.

When it comes to her husband's weakness, the guilt that Aska always feels because of her lack of that one, makes Queen's heart soften. She was not willing to demand anything beyond the limits of her husband's ability.

"Gita doesn't need branded goods mas, she needs affection in her growth." Queen returned her husband's warm embrace.

Secretly, from behind his wife's body, Aska smiled triumphantly. This is also the point of weakness of his cute wife. For a few moments their positions were hugging each other, making Aska almost close her eyes, she thought their discussion was finished at this time. But apparently..

"Gita's year is still six months away, I want her gift now." Queen let go of her embrace, looking into her husband's eyes with a twinkle of hope.

"Now it's the night, baby.Tomorrow we buy pororo doll favorite Gita. Okay?"

"No no.." Queen nodded weakly. "That's not what I want to give you. That he has a lot."

"Continue?"

"I want to. love him..." Queen caressed the chest of her husband's field that was not covered by anything. "sister." One word along with his demanding eyes, instantly made Aska's body limp.

He swallowed his saliva, it felt hard and heavy. His view is diverting. For some reason, Queen loves to tease her husband. Since they just met, until now already have a baby, still he did not change. Little Queen pinned a kiss on Aska's thick lips. Trying to attract the attention of her husband, to refocus on her beautiful face.

Feeling defeated, Aska placed her index finger on the lips of the wife. "OK okay. I lost." Aska lifted her body, hovering over Queen's seductive body, holding her back with her arms propped between the left right of Queen's head. "One little sister's gift to Gita on her way." Then clog Queen's lips, so as not to answer anything else. Before he changed his mind.

Once more. Anything for his little family.

It's not like mutual symbiosis. Equally beneficial. Queen's happy, Gita's happy, Aska's good.

Ea ea....

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