My Perfect Husband's

CHAPTER 55 The Big Baby

Naynay and Araa were sleeping in the backyard. Accompanied by macarons and baby milk, they enjoyed the sky that began to rise that afternoon. Actually, only Naynay enjoys the beautiful sky, the super smart five-month-old baby has fallen asleep with a bottle of milk still held.

Seeing Araa's cute face while sleeping, Naynay took a picture of her. Sometimes the baby's lips move like they're breastfeeding. It's not enough to just shoot, Naynay switched to video mode.

"Day!"

Hearing her name being called, Naynay turned her head and saw Yasmin walking over. He put his phone next to a pillow.

"She's sleeping, but she wants to play with you." Yasmin sat next to Araa sleeping.

"Last noon was left, even though he played continuously, Ma. It's just sleeping" said Naynay, taking a bottle of milk that Araa still holds.

"That's because of you too, Nay." Yasmin fixed her seat to cross-legged.

Naynay's eyebrows swooped in puzzlement. "Why Nay?"

"You uwu-uwu in the room until breakfast. Because of the horror of your sigh, Mama wants to too." Explaining with his casual face, Yasmin let out her song tone.

Naynay's mouth was open and as quickly as possible he closed it with his right hand. "That's not what you think!" abugn.

"Well, even if you do, it doesn't matter either. It is halal, any part can be tested!" reply Yasmin while raising her eyebrows.

"Hhhh, Mama!! Nay didn't do it this morning!" whinek Naynay was annoyed with a blushing face.

Yasmin flicked her shoulders indifferently. "Your sigh is still ringing in Mama's ear."

Geez, Naynay's really dead flea. He himself was embarrassed to hear a strange sound that slid from his lips when Afif gave him a naughty touch. Was his voice that loud until Yasmin could hear him? Aaaa... Naynay maluu.

"Don't talk about it!" said Naynay with pursed lips. There really wasn't a stab scene.

"Yes-yes. Mama wants to ask, do you really want to adopt Araa?" yasmin began to get serious.

"Yes, I love him so much. But Nay asked for help for Mama who took care of him, wait until Nay's son was born and it's time." Naynay stroked his stomach.

"Mama is okay, anyway we also have the intention to make Araa your sister."

"No need, Araa became Naynay's son." wiggling both hands did not agree if Araa became his sister.

"Then, all the files are taken care of?" ask Yasmin again.

"Sister Afif will take care of it tomorrow, Ma."

"I think she's very excited about Araa, huh?" Yasmin patted Araa's butt as the baby wriggled.

Naynay nodded. "Yes, now I've called him dad if you play with Araa again."

"Your age is young, Nay. Adoption of children even though you are married, there must be some difficulty. Need mental readiness too."

Naynay nodded small. "Nay knows, but..."

"Well, you know you love Araa. What if Araa was with us for a year, and if you could share the same time with the baby later, you could take her." Yasmin rubbed her daughter's hair.

'Where to take it? After Nay's son is born, Nay will come back here again.'

"Nay agreed," said the mummy nodding his head with his sweet smile.

"If so, Araa can stay here, right?" ask Yasmin spirit.

"It could be, Ma."

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"Nay." Afif went into the room and called his wife, but there was no word.

Afif closed the door and walked towards the bed. There, his wife sleeps with her cellphone still on. Taking the phone, Afif was surprised to see the video his wife watched. Video about the process of giving birth is displayed on the screen.

Afif sat on the bed and replayed the video. His forehead creased and his lips trembled slightly looking at him. Afif shuts down and throws Naynay's phone at the head of the bed. His face. She had heard a lot about giving birth, but had never seen the video. There was a sudden fear attacking him after seeing the video.

Afif then went to the dressing room to change his clothes. This afternoon she was picked up by Ryan to take care of something. Naynay's seductive intentions are also not so she realises. After changing clothes in pajamas, he came out and found the bed empty. A second later, his wife came out of the bathroom.

"Son't come home yet. Sorry, yeah, Nay didn't do his pajamas."

"I can do it myself. Let's sleep!" Pulling his wife's hand towards the bed.

"There are no nightgowns that you like" Naynay said with an annoyed smile. He wouldn't want to buy annoying nightgowns to keep in this house.

"I bought you another one." Afif smiled broadly as he pointed the paper bag over the nightstand. He put it down before watching the video on his wife's phone.

Naynay's eyes followed the direction of her husband's index finger. He grabbed the paper bag and looked up at the navy-colored obnoxious clothes inside.

"Wear there!" The absolute word that pitched the distinctive songong already came out of the sexy lips of Afif.

With a stomp of his feet, Naynay went to the dressing room. As fast as lightning he changed his pajamas with clothes that are often called the haram shirt. Naynay saw the reflection of his appearance on the big glass there. His chest that was now bigger was almost half as visible. Her distended stomach was also visible behind the thin shirt.

Naynay grabbed the paper bag earlier and was about to keep it. Noticing which part he was holding, there were some papers that fell to the floor.

"What's this?" Naynay picked up the papers.

Just read the top of the paper Naynay was wide-eyed. He closed his gaping mouth. That's the Araa adoption file.

'So he went to take care of this?'

Naynay walked quickly out of the dressing room and approached Afif who was playing his phone on the bed. Hugged the burly body that was now bare-chested tightly.

"Thank you" said the mummy in a hoarse voice, crying with pleasure. Araa was legally recognized as her son.

"You happy?" Smiling as she wrapped her hands around the alley of Naynay.

Naynay replied with a nod. Her tears had already soaked Afif's wide open shoulders.

"I don't want your eyes to get swollen from crying." Afif distanced his body and wiped away his wife's tears.

"No lie, last night said that Araa's adoption was not done tomorrow." Slowly hit her husband's shoulder.

"Here you go, let's go to sleep." Afif pulled Naynay's body to lie on the bed. Not intending to return his wife's scolding.

"Nay there's something for Brother." Smile widely.

"What?"

Without warning, Naynay kissed Afif's lips and gave a fleeting bite before he hid his face in her husband's chest.

Afif touched his now curled lips forming a handsome smile. He laughed and kissed the head of his embarrassed wife.

"Again, Nay!" Nahh, addictive..

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