Naura Keyra

Milan

"Daddy, who is he?"

Keyra walked to erode the distance between himself and Milan. Seeing Milan walk backwards made Keyra smile and take off his glasses. Keyra rested on the foot of Milan with a hand that grasped the tiny hand.

"He's Ma-"

"Your nanny" interrupted Keyra quickly while rubbing Milan's face. "Your nanny's aunt from now on. Milan would, right?"

Milan blinked innocently while looking up at the End asking for approval. The end breathed before then nodded. "Yes, but you call her Mama, huh?"

"Mama?" Beo Milan's.

Keyra was biting his lower lip withstanding a cry, Milan's cute voice managed to destroy the mask he had made.

Milan shook hard. "My mom is just one, that's just as evil as Milan. Milan won't call Mama again!"

Keyra's cry broke, the woman rewinded her face while covering her mouth with both hands. "P-call Aunty aja, the important Milan would be if Aunty be the nanny of Milan?" Say it with a hiccup.

Keyra hopes Milan will answer yes. Because only Milan is the only hope for him to rise from the slump.

Milan nodded. "Yes Aunty, Milan want to but Aunty do not cry anymore yes," said Milan approached and wiped the tears of Keyra with his thumb. "Beautiful Aunt's eye, Milan's kayak."

Behind Keyra's body, End stared sadly at the woman's trembling back. The end rattled violently before then he invited Keyra and Milan to enter the house.

Inside the house, they heard Tiffany's whining at Awal who was wrestling with a kitchen appliance. The woman turned off the stove because the cooking was ripe and began to arrange the dishes on the table.

When he finished, Awal turned around with Tiffany in his sling. He smiled when Keyra sat next to Milan. "Key," Early sat Tiffany's body before she gently hugged Keyra. "Finally here."

Keyra returned Early's embrace with eyes that did not turn away from Milan. "Ngerepotin again, I want to stay here okay?"

"Why permission? This is your home too" said Early after his second hug came off. Keyra shook her head because it was clearly the house of the End and the little family of the man. "Udah just relax," said Awal calming.

"Mommy, I said, Ante Key is cheating on Daddy. Even Daddy, Mom!" Tiffany shouts while breaking the table. Not hard, but able to make the End and Milan glare.

"Don't be naughty, Tifa. You're a girl."

Tiffany is definitely similar to Early, bar-bar and easy to wonder. "What if I'm a woman?" Tanya Tiffany challenged.

"The girl should be as calm as Aunt Keyra as Early Mommy, baby." This time the end is advised. Even in his heart, he strongly rejected his own words. Keyra and the Beginning were fellow bar-bars.

"I'm a different man!"

"Well, when do you eat malemnya if you argue constantly."

They eat with a happy feeling, especially Keyra. He chose to feed Milan regardless of himself who had not eaten at all. The taste of Milan is the same as him to make Keyra worried.

"Oh yes Milan. Do you know why ironman is so powerful?"

"Well, if you want to be strong, you have to eat a lot of vegetables with meat, this is aaa," Milan closed his mouth while shaking his head. His eyes glazed over Keyra.

"Remove cayul vinegar, Ante key. He loves cambel." Tiffany's words confused Keyra.

"Cambles?"

"Sambel Key, he's just like you." Reveal the End while putting a little sambal on Milan's plate. "Let's just let's not get a stomachache."

Keyra looked at Milan softly then chuckled softly. "Milan want to close his eyes?" Milan immediately closed their eyes until Keyra began to feed Milan with vegetables mixed with a little sambal.

Milan's forehead shriveled as he felt a foreign taste in his mouth. But no doubt he enjoyed Keyra's feed. "Enak Aunty, Milan want again," out of Milan. Keyra's smile instantly brightened.

"Yes obviously dong delicious, that's Mommy's cooking!" The Beginning is proud. "You should ask Mama Keyra to make you, baby. Very delicious loh," said Awal make the dining table instantly silent. Tiffany who was enjoying her beige chicken just kept quiet with her own world.

"Eat again," Keyra again greeted Milan while holding back tears between sad and happy. "Tomorrow Aunty Masakin for all of you, especially for Milan."

Early glanced at her husband asking for an explanation and answered the breath of the man. "Later I was clear," he said softly.

Dinner is old. The small family of End, Milan and Keyra were sitting in the family room while joking. Keyra's focus was only on Milan who had an argument with Tiffany. Keyra is truly grateful that End and Beginning took care of her child more than her expectations.

"Thank you, I really don't know what to bales you guys with let alone."

Early pat Keyra on the shoulder cheered. "Quite you're healthy, Key, I'm the same late as you are our little sister. So don't hesitate," said Awal. She glanced at her husband who was busy with his macbook. "Gosh, you're off today, right? What a mute job is that?!"

"What am I not doing eating?" The end of a wide smile returned his wife's words. "There's something I need to handle, baby. They are at home."

"Hadeh Nih Key, your brother is really interested, right? We're having a casual conversation here and even the mute work that's been thought of!"

"Your sister's a hottie, Key. Possessive to be human, thankfully I love." Reveal the End while hugging Early waist from the side. The woman blushed to find a perverted look from her husband.

Keyra just laughed and then his foot stepped closer to Milan and Tiffany. "Wash hands with feet first come on." Take Keyra to the two boys to the bathroom near the family room.

Ten minutes later they returned to the living room, Milan yawned widely while raising his hand to be carried by the end. The swift Keyra then held Milan and spoke without a voice. "I'm the old room permit, huh? Radrisawat krab'!" Keyra then passed carrying Milan who had started sleeping in his sling

The two arrive in the room that once occupied Keyra, Keyra dropped Milan's body on the bed slowly. Then pulled a blanket to cover his son's body, he also lay beside Milan while holding his baby with Rafka.

"Thank you for accepting Mama even if you don't know it's your birth mother, baby. Mama loves you, and Mama won't let anyone hurt you. Especially your own biological Papa," he murmured softly as he stroked Milan's head affectionately.

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^^6 September 2021

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