Naughty Girl Loved Om Mafia

Chapter 80 - Jayden's Difference

Before long, Arsen finally woke up from his sleep. The boy rubbed his eyes slowly, relieving his drowsiness. Arsen walked slowly to the bathroom to wash his face, then he came out of the room. 

"Mommy-gates.." Call Arsen, the kid is looking for his Mommy. 

"Yes, boy. What's up?" Ayyara asked, the woman came out from the kitchen. She's cooking with her mom right now.

"No, Mom. Mommy what else?"

"Make dinner, baby. You want some milk?" Ask Ayyara again, she used Arsen to drink milk so that her growth was guaranteed. 

"Let Arsen do it yourself, Mom."

"Hmmm, okay." Answer Ayyara. Arsen took her mother's hand and walked into the kitchen with her hands joined together. 

"Mom, who is it?" Arsen asked as he pointed towards Agnes who was busy cooking. 

"That's grandma, Mommy's Mommy." Ayyara's reply made Arsen speechless.

"Ohh, hi boy.." Sapa Agnes kindly, Arsen looked up at her Mommy face. Ayyara smiled then nodded her head. 

"Hi, Grandma." 

"Jeez, Ayya.." 

"Why, Ma?" Ask Ayyara. She frowned as she watched her mother slowly start to draw closer towards her son, Arsen. 

"He's so adorable, my God. How could her parents waste a child as sweet as her." Said Agnes while hugging Arsen, she kissed Arsen's face with anxiety. 

"Well, what Ayya said. Mama would immediately like to meet Arsen." 

"Yes, she's so adorable." Answer Agnes. 

"Darling, want some milk? Grandma make it."

"What's wrong, Arsen can make his own milk really, Grandma." Arsen replied with a small smile. 

"Kok himself?"

"Yes, said Daddy tuh Arsen must learn independently so as not to bother Mommy. Cassian Mommy's must be a baby's soy sauce." Clearly Arsen, made Agnes look at Arsen's face with nanar. This small but have you studied independently? Truly, this Arsen is indeed a very kind and understanding child.

"Yes, the milk's in the closet." Arsen nodded his head, he picked up a can of milk and took a few spoons and brewed it with hot water. 

"Enak, honey?"

"Boyou, Mom. But Mommy's made it better, hehe." Replied Arsen while chuckling softly. 

"Yes, Mommy will make it." 

"No need, Mom. Mommy must be tired, let Arsen make it yourself." Arsen answered, he brought a glass of milk to the table and sat down with him. 

"Hey, boys.." Sapa Jayden, he walked over to Arsen who was sitting down while drinking his milk. He rubbed Arsen's hair slowly.

"Yes, Dad." Arsen answered with a smile. 

"Drink a lot of milk, let's keep it high." 

"Yes, Dad. The milk's good, Dad." Arsen answered with a smile. 

"Hmm, but it's better to have Mommy." 

"Huh, does Daddy like to drink Mommy's milk?" As Arsen asked, Ayyara glanced at her husband. He could have said that to a kid as small as Arsen. 

"Yes, Mommy's milk tastes better than the milk you drink, boy."

"Daddy.."

"Hehe, kidding Mom." Answer Jayden. He smiled misbehaviorally, he was quite afraid of getting a reprimand from his wife. That'll affect his night rations.

"Mom, I want coffee." 

"Yes a minute, this responsibility is again fried fish, later charred." 

"Yes, Mom." Jayden replied, he waited while occasionally chatting with his son, Arsen.

Agnes who saw it smiled slightly, it turned out that Jayden was a warm man figure. Much different when he was at the headquarters, there was no warm-warm of his at all. There is only cruelty and sadism attached to it. 

No one would have thought that Jayden was a mobster if he was in hot fashion like this. Even Agnes herself was sometimes in disbelief at the sight of the warmth and how the man treated his wife and child. Really much different.

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