Neighbor Becomes Husband

Eps Bonus. Aja's Interludes...

Hi.. long time no see, sorry to deny continuing the story of Kharis Levi...

This part is just a kind of longing antidote for those who still favorite this story, as well as for new readers.Thank you for that, I'm really flattered. Think of this episode as an apple, already laper but not meal time, already mantengin hp waiting but the beloved author has not updated a new part... please read sodara interlude stories all 😜🤗

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Kharis peeled some apples. Husbands do not like to eat unpeeled apples, and must be some fruit because their two children follow the papi habit they really like to eat fruit.

Three darlings have entered the room, they will play together for approximately one hour before the two children sleep.

So at this big dining table left only Kharis, there are aunts but are cleaning the kitchen. After nightfall, no more wandering around the house, they have a special place, they have a special place, the house is so quiet. Especially if mami and papi go on a mission around their world, Kharis so like a hostess who governs all. This time also the elderly couple was going to a tourist island in the country alone. Enjoy life after a long time of tireless work, maybe it's a kind of reward for Vero's mom, like an old saying but do not lose meaning, hurt first have fun later.

Mami Vero just changed a new dining table set that cost quite fantastic for Kharis. Although already in the fifth year of their marriage mental attitude is still not upgraded, the heart is still sore when shopping with Mami Vero who never saw the price tag.

Back to the dining table problem why replaced. Their second child Ayin is classified as an active child, to better direct the Ayin, Kharis bought a drawing tool. At first this boy scribbled all over the place, where he went in hand there was always one crayon and as a result many places that became Ayin's canvas, including the dining chair.

Finished cutting the fruit, slowly Kharis headed towards the second floor, a special floor for the four of them. Enter the room of this young mother immediately put on a full smile face for all her favorites.

"Who wants an apple?"

"Sister Muel wants mam..."

Muel quickly replied, he was walking back and forth on the back of the papi who was lying on the floor on a thick fur carpet, so the way Levi let go. Ayin who was engrossed in coloring immediately stood up and came to wrestle at the foot of the mother, one hand was willing to reach the bowl containing fruit in the hands of the mother.

"Awas De.. later the apples spilled all, we eat together yes..."

"Current catu. (one)"

Forced while the way Kharis bribed one piece of apple into the mouth of his son so that the child let go of him. Ayin is a little stubborn if she wants something. Kharis sat down near her husband and Muel, her daughter again engrossed in coloring at the special table that Kharis bought for the boy. Their spacious room now contains also a variety of needs of children, because increasingly here children do not want to sleep in their respective rooms.

"Hand in Brother Muel's bed, it will fall like yesterday..."

"Yes mam.. want an apple..."

Muel stopped moving, Kharis fed a rather large cut to his eldest son, then Muel continued his act as the papi's personal masseuse.

"But not bribed?"

Levi raised his head which had been resting on two folded hands.

"Later pi.. its position is still like that, finished a new massage mami bribin..."

"Yes, it's bribed..."

"Yes.. spoiled the papi..."

"Kangen was told not to..."

"Ihhh papi mah spoiled continue.mode aja say kangen..."

Kharis grumbled at the husband who, if I could, outweigh Ayin and Muel.

"Yes it's mam.. masa mode anyway.so want both kayak first..."

"Who doesn't have much time for mom, for the kids..."

"Yes abis kayak work is endless, just understand now how mami Vero used to like not having time for me..."

"But don't be like Muel and Ayin..."

"No, papi knows what it's like to need Vero's mom but she doesn't exist..."

Kharis touched Levi's head for a moment, sharing a smile as her husband looked affectionately at her.

"Sister Muel..."

Levi asked Muel to stop. His wife's sweet smile grew something in her brain.

"Thank you, papi has lost his cap..."

"Now Muel's brother is cape pap... papi change sister?"

Muel sat down near Kharis and stuck out his legs while looking at the papi who was sitting cross-legged by starting to chuckle.

"Hehe. kacian anak papi cape... cini papi pijitin..."

"But speaking the truth ahh do not imitate a child..."

"My son is a child, right..."

"That papi spelled..."

"Mr... Muel is too serious know not.. the origin of your genes it.. he is still a child for me like not fit a gini age talk has not been a typical lisp of children..."

"It is because of his rapid and good growth, instead of being grateful. Others praise his son very smart, his papi even want the opposite..."

"I don't want to admit he's too big too soon. Still want to see him who's like Ayin..."

"But don't be weird dong. Every child's development is not the same and it is impossible for us to withstand its growth. The papi period is not proud to have Muel who already knows a lot of smart things and can be invited to tell many things, even it can be called please..."

Kharis stroked his son's head and then advanced his body and made himself a backrest for his son who now had his legs incised by the papi, Muel looked calm as usual while chewing his apple.

"And grateful we also have Ayin who can be invited to play..."

Si Ayin when he heard his name called turn and saw the papi had sat cross-legged and was scolding his brother, ran closer and immediately tried to climb onto the shoulders of the papi while laughing.

"Good..."

"Women are forgiving but hard to forget..."

Kharis fed a piece of apple to the husband's mouth, as well as to Ayin's mouth, the fruit bowl was already in Muel's hands.

"That was before I met my mom..."

"Ehh.. Have met mami is still like that..."

"There are jealous tones here hahaha..."

"Ihh, where ever my mom gets jealous..."

"Oh time never..."

The body of the father of the crime held the daughter who had a hobby of climbing the shoulders of the papi. Kharis reached out and held Ayin who was still trying to climb onto the shoulders of his papi, because wearing socks then the beautiful daughter of Oma Vero's favorite difficulty to climb the shoulders of the papi.

"Bent for brother Muel. mami help De Ayin first..."

Kharis straightened his son's back then...

"Pi...he wants to sit on the shoulder of the papi, must immediately ask for a way....how?"

"Mommy keeps poking on the sister if that's the case..."

Papi then raised his daughter's body up to his body

"Pap.. diyi diyi (standing) yuk yuk..."

Ayin's carefree voice with her head and two legs swaying, greatly enjoying her favorite toy. Levi stood up then ran around their spacious room with two hands holding his son's two hands, Ayin cried out of pleasure, his expression was so joyful.

"Son Muel is sleepy?"

Kharis asked as he looked at Muel's sleepy face.

"Yes mom..."

"Go to bed, lay down. later mami incandescent..."

His handsome son followed what was said, ascending to the big bed, followed by Kharis ascending and then began to massage his son. It's one of Muel's spoiled behavior, asking for his parents' spit. After a while.

"Wash your hands, right?"

"Not mam, not yet brush your teeth..."

"Come on. to the bathroom first..."

"Sleep mom..."

"Sister Muel... brush your teeth first, so the teeth are not hollow, yes? Here.. mami temenin..."

Lazily and half-sleepily Muel stood up and walked while holding on to his mother.

"Pi.. take Ayin to the bathroom, brush your teeth..."

After the bedtime ritual was over, Kharis changed his children's clothes in pajamas. Muel rode alone to their large bed and lay in his usual place for her, while Ayin carried Levi to the sofa, the boy had a different way of sleeping, watching his favorite cartoon and sleeping on the sofa, after that just transferred the papi.

In bed, in bed,

"Good bobo baby..."

Kharis kissed his son's head with affection.

"Pijitin keep ya mam..."

"Yes.mami pijitin kok until sister fell asleep..."

How many moments passed, the room became quiet, all that was heard was the sound of a cartoon movie on TV, Ayin stopped babbling asking a lot of things to Levi about his favorite movie, his eyes were completely closed. The lighting in the room was already dim. Finally, after believing that Ayin had fallen asleep, Levi threw his little daughter into bed.

Now the husband goes around the bed and launches his favorite attack on the sleeping wife while massaging their son, the position of sitting leaning on the headboard makes it easier for the husband to wake up again because of the insistence of a good desire for the lasting romance of husband and wife.

"Pi... Ayin is bobo?"

Kharis avoids small kisses all over his face, memorizing the behavior of a husband like this, has often awakened again for the sake of the husband.

"Yes..."

The hand of Levi drew his wife down to the bed for one man who was beside their large bed. Levi succumbed to sleep alone so that his two hearts were comfortable not narrow-narrow during sleep. Actually fit only four of them there, but deliberately add another mattress one for the purpose of enjoying a beautiful activity without worrying about children.

In the dim light of heaven's scrumptious livelihood process begins, cooperation for so long has fostered understanding, in silence the work done produces beauty, hands and mouth collaborate well and.... this is how the story ends here...

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The part that finished the longest, I came out of the draft drawer.it took a few months to complete, because it is just a distraction, then a light one...

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