
Zinchanko Mansion
Two Weeks later.
"It hurts to walk" said Ainsley, holding the hand of the man who helped him walk.
Richard was silent to hear the shrill voice of his wife.
"Do you want me to carry? Your path is as slow as a snail" the man said as he moved slowly following the woman's small steps.
Ainsley only gave a sharp glance at his hearing, because who could he not walk at normal speed now?
"It's good, the mistress can practice walking 15 minutes in the morning and afternoon, avoid collisions or strenuous activities, and do not get into accidents again because it may not be able to be repaired again later." bright woman who wears glasses while holding a paper board in her hand that contains about the health condition of the beautiful woman.
"There is no strenuous activity and avoid collisions" Ainsley repeated what her doctor said as she glanced at her husband.
"Why?" asked the man frowned not understanding the insinuation of the woman.
"Can't the same strenuous activity never break again!" ainsley said, repeating those words.
Richard was silent for a moment by processing the words he had digested, "Are we unable to have sex with our husband and wife?"
Ainsley's eyes were rounded hearing such open-ended questions, his hands instantly pinching the waist of the man he had just been holding his hand.
"Why? That's a tough activity for you, right?" asked her again with a frown of her forehead when she felt a pinch on her waist.
"That's not what I mean!" ainsley said for a moment.
dr. Candy smiled looking at her, "It's okay if it's related like that."
After the examination and training of dr. Candy is back.
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Richard turned his head and walked to his baby basket, his eyes round seeing his little son already able to flip his own body.
"Hey? Daddy's son can roll over?" he said while looking at the tiny body trying to move with his own.
He immediately turned his steps and approached the woman who was choosing the basic ingredients to make the cake because he could not come out the last few weeks.
"Where are you going?" ainsley frowned as he felt his wheelchair being pushed.
"You must see this" he said excitedly as he took his wife to their son's room.
"See Axel!" he said with a tone that looks happy while showing the little baby who has been able to flip his own body.
Ainsley turned to look at her, the small body that had just been able to squirm, whine, and laugh it was now experiencing one advancement.
His lips smiled unconsciously looking at his little son, he turned to look at the man who had also looked at the baby box.
"You look more pleased" he asked, making Richard stop staring and look in his direction.
"Of course, he's our son" the man replied as he touched the shoulder of the woman in the wheelchair while kissing her forehead.
Ainsley was silent for a moment hearing her, "Richard?"
"Hm?" the man looked back at the pretty face from up close.
"If for example we were in a dangerous situation, and all you could save was one, who would you choose? Me or Axel?" ask Ainsley a random question.
Richard frowned, not usually the woman asked a question like this.
"Tumben once your question?" Richard asked a new question.
"Jawab, I'm just curious." replied Ainsley.
"I choose you, not one but both" said the man with a confident face.
"If you only get one? Whatever you do can only be one, who do you choose?" ask Ainsley again.
He was silent for a moment like thinking about something, but still his two were people who were valuable to him and he could not at all choose.
Ainsley smiled at the worried face of the man who could not answer her, if only at the time of her pregnancy the man would have chosen her but now he also loved his son very much.
"You asked me to teach you, didn't you? How to love me? So if there's a situation like coming you have to choose Axel," he said when he saw the face full of question marks.
Richard frowned, he also directed his wheelchair wife facing him and and began crouching and looked up at the face of the woman who still could not stand.
"Why? Doesn't that mean I don't love you?" tanya cringing.
Ainsley shook his head, "Cause he's my life, my happiness. So if you save him you save me too,"
Richard was silent for a moment, he threw away his eye gaze, "It means the same to you," he muttered lightly.
The woman just smiled at her hearing, she saw a face that would not agree or see her.
"Color don't you like me? That's why you said that?" asked Richard while looking at the woman again.
Ainsley frowned hearing her, "What does that mean? Why did you get there?"
"You want to get away from me and Axel and then to another guy, right?" his question with an accusatory tone, whether he who can not understand the concept of speech or his mind is always afraid of the woman to go from her.
"What?! Why did it get there? You said you wanted to be taught how to love me, right? I'm just saying her way," Ainsley replied directly.
"If I do everything you want you'll like me?" ask Richard who always needs certainty even though it is a repeat question.
"Hm, I'm trying it too." replied Ainsley softly.
"Well, I'll do what you ask but never get out of this mansion again" he replied, touching his wife's small hand.
"Why?" ainsley asked.
"When I let you out you just made other men enamored with you alone," replied his snorting with a stare and a look of annoyance given Gio.
"Then I'm a prisoner here?" ask Ainsley again.
"It's not prisoners, if you want to go out it's okay but with me or with my permission if I say 'No' you can't go out" Richard replied.
Ainsley was breathing in his hearing, the man's jealousy and possessiveness were indeed within very high limits.
"Well, then can you give me my phone?" ask her again.
Ever since the day the man got angry his cell phone was taken and even the news of someone's death was unseen on his television because Richard had already sifted through all his news.
"What do you want with your phone?" richard frowned, once again his face showing a suspicious look.
"I want to call Mamah, I haven't talked to her in a long time" replied Ainsley, slowly breathing out.
"Clarinda?" ask Richard again.
"Ih! Why is it not polite to call her?" ainsley said as he struck the man on the shoulder.
For her the woman who has just been her mother for several years is closer to her in comparison to her own biological mother.
"Keep I call him what? The woman who gave birth to me did not call me 'Mother'" she said, frowning.
Ainsley let out a slow breath, "Where's my phone?" ask Ainsley.
Richard looked at her again, his hands began to reach at the woman's nape and pull her towards him.
Ainsley's eyes were rounded as the man's lips fused on his, although he moved his reflexes to encourage her however he slowly dispelled his intentions and let the man kiss her.
Richard let go of his kiss and looked towards the woman. He smiled and stood up again and raised his son who was now getting heavier and round-faced.
"Stake Axel," he said as he gave the adorable little baby to his wife.
"Eh?" Ainsley was confused, he initially only wanted to ask for his cell phone but the man gave their son.
"I want us to play with Axel, he can move on his own" said Richard who averted Ainsley's questions.
News of Gio's death still has some spread even though he has suppressed it as much as possible.
The man could not hold on and had to exhale his last breath when he got the shot.
Ainsley no longer replied that he let the man push his wheelchair while looking at the face of his son who was staring at him with round eyes.
"Clarinda did call you, she said she wanted to come here" Richard said, opening his voice.
Ainsley immediately turned his head, his face smiling and staring at the man.
"really? When?" ask her happily.
"If you kiss me I'll say" he said, pushing his wife's wheelchair.
"Well, if that's a surprise, it'll come" replied Ainsley turning as he looked at his son again.
"Say you want to learn to like me?" richard frowned because he thought she would choose to kiss him.
"Later so long his kiss," answered Ainsley who chose to kiss his son's round cheek.
Richard did not answer, although he also wanted to be kissed, but he was not angry that the woman preferred to kiss their son.
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5 Years later.
The smell of butter and butter that melted and still evaporated with smoke made anyone like it.
The white boy who stomped his feet while on his tiptoes impatiently saw the beautiful cake that had just been taken out of the grill.
His hands immediately stuck out wanting to immediately take the cake shaped bear's head.
Auchs!
Her ringis were shocked as she felt the heat and burning at the end of her tiny fingers.
"Why? Kan Mommy said that she was patient," the woman turned her head directly to look at her son who immediately grimaced.
"So it's not hot to know Mom," he said evasive while shaking hands that still feel sore.
The woman just took a breath looking at the answer that could be continuously released from her son's little mouth.
"Later if it's cold new at eating well," he said again while stroking his son's hair and washing the little fingers with water.
"Later on Daddy's end," he replied with a frown.
"Later Mommy angrilyin Daddy," he said again while pushing his son's plan to play elsewhere.
"Daddy is naughty where scared at Mommy!" answer again grunt annoyed.
The tail of the woman's eyes glanced for a moment looking towards the man who had just come, "Daddy naughty? Who's not naughty?" ask her again.
"Axhel!" she smiled with her face full of anxiety.
"Dad, Axel said Daddy was naughty" he said, which immediately made the adorable boy jerk and immediately turned his head.
"Eh? Mommy's? How do you say Daddy's naughty? Daddy's good, not bad!" his words instantly changed instantly and ran towards the father.
The man simply smiled and caught the petite body running towards him, "Why is this?" ask her while looking at the tiny reddened hand.
"Because cake, still hot but already wanted to be taken," replied the woman while continuing to decorate her cake.
"So he said not naughty but disturb his Mommy," said the man as he pinched his son's cheek.
"Axel is a little naughty," he said laughing while showing his index finger and thumb given a little distance.
"Yaudah, Daddy's gonna eat his cake, Axel's not a little naughty means good boy right?" ask the man who likes to disturb his son.
The boy's face immediately turned irritated but increasingly looked adorable, "Don't want to be with Daddy! Daddy naughty!" his words that want to come down from the sling of the father.
"But Daddy wants Axel" replied the man laughing as he did not take down his little son and took him away from his wife.
"Mommy! Daddy naughty! Help me!" his screams with the typical voice of his children ask for help from the mother and most of all he wants to keep his cake so that it is not eaten by the father.
While the man only laughed at his son who was upset because of him.
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Ainsley Setya Belen
Richard Zinchanko's
Axel Miller Zinchanko's
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Hi before his othor want to say sorry first because yesterday was not long to make but othor kayaknya already said that again busy well.
Or maybe in this nopel no othor say well?
Othor again PKL, continue to make KTI as well as sripsi yah, and again othor also during the PKL is sick, so because Othor still shift morning home Othor afternoon rest othor.
Because of his othor fever before his it was 39 degrees and his sense of head kayak want to break because of his pain.
So because it is still in a very full busy this othor is more willing to rest so that it does not fall and ttp can PKL until it is finished, before his othor is also afraid to also get covid.
Because the friends of the othor guidance on campus who in the last week continued with their othor turned out to be positive when they had no symptoms so the othor was surprised and they were even more surprised but the othor's results were negative.
Well that's what othor fever often goes up, so othor focuses more on real life first, and othor also before his said if you want to often up this let's finish but that does not mean two more chapters are finished.
Well ingga
But othor is indeed uda there for the ending and do not know how many eps will be.
Once again sorry for his ga of course ups, but like the novel next to this novel also can not be up every day, because the health condition of the othor and the busy othor in real life well.
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