Not Just a Milk Mother

Chapter 22

Arzan returns to Madame Fika's house in the afternoon. After Bintang's return from the hospital, the man was reluctant to return to his own home and chose to return home to his parents.

Especially now that his son lives there too. So, he really had a good reason to come to the house of Madam Fika and Mr. Anderson. Usually the man was the most reluctant if he had to mingle with his parents, but this time he did not mind when he had to live there.

The sound of the car stopped right in the courtyard of the mansion. Two men got out of the car simultaneously, Madam Fika was waiting for the arrival of her son and her husband who had just returned to work.

"Tumben you guys went home together?" lady Fika asked when she saw her son and husband.

"Yes, Ma. My car is on service. So, I come home with Papa, we are also in the same direction and one goal," replied Arzan as he greeted Madam Fika's hand.

Arzan's words were taken by Mr. Anderson who was standing next to him.

"Yes, Ma. Papa who told him to routinely service his vehicle, Papa does not want the events of yesterday to repeat again," said Mr. Anderson with a soft look.

The middle-aged man still imagined the terrible events that befell the child a few weeks ago, until now the fear is still in his heart, until now he is still trying to find someone who has saved his son's life from the unfortunate incident.

"Already, Pa. Papa doesn't need to remember that scary incident anymore. Besides, now I'm fine and I'll be more careful" Arzan said, knowing that his father was always worried about him.

"Stay still, Zan. What we feel as parents, you will feel also someday. So, respect our anxiety," tuturu Madame Fika who is the same as her husband, she is always worried about her child.

"Alright, alright. I-i understand. We better go in and rest inside." Arzan immediately turned his parents' attention when he saw that the faces of the two middle-aged were beginning to grow cloudy again, nor did he want to make the two old men worry about him.

After the short talk was diverted, they began to step into the house. Arzan circulated his gaze when he did not see the whereabouts of his daughter and mother.

Madam Fika who saw the child's howling smiled faintly, she knew that Arzan was currently looking for the existence of the Star.

"Star and Allura were still inside his room. Their room was near the stairs" said Mrs Fika, pointing to the door, which was right next to the stairs.

"Mama let them sleep together?" ask Mr. Anderson to the wife.

"Yes, Pa. What was? Is something wrong?" mrs Fika asked when she saw Mr. Anderson's reaction as if surprised by her words.

"It's nothing. I just thought that Mama was over-treating her."

"No, Pa. Even Mama felt that what we gave her was still lacking. Remember, he's been providing a service that can never be replaced by anything, Pa." Lady Fika rejected Mr. Anderson's remarks.

For Mrs Fika, breastfeeding is a very special thing, it is the duty of a mother who can never be reciprocated by anything. Although Madam Fika is a mother, but she did not have time to feel how happy breastfeeding a baby. Luckily Arzan used to have no allergy to lactose, so he could give formula milk instead.

"It's up to Mama, but Papa doesn't agree with what Mama did to him. We haven't known him long. So, we don't know what and how to approach an Allura, yet" replied Mr. Anderson before the man got up from his seat and stepped away from Madame Fika who was still sitting on the sofa in the living room.

While it was ....

Allura had just finished bathing baby Bi, the red baby kept moving actively as Allura lifted her from the water. Allura who saw the behavior of baby Bi felt anxious himself, the girl continued to be made to smile and seemed to forget the burden she was actually carrying.

When about to put clothes on, baby Bi's legs continue to kick small, as if avoiding Allura who was about to put diapers on him.

"Honey, try to borrow his legs first," said Allura while reaching the tiny legs of the Star.

Allura smiled warmly as she watched the baby devour her pu*ing vigorously.

My God, I really love this baby, inner Allura while rubbing the baby's head in her hands.

Without Allura knowing, from earlier Arzan continued to watch him from behind the door that was not tightly closed. Not intended to do anything disrespectful, Arzan was just a little curious about the way Allura took care of her baby. Moreover, he knew that the girl had no experience in taking care of the baby.

For the size of a beginner, it turns out the work is quite neat and quite satisfying. The star also seems to look very comfortable when with the girl, Inner Arzan.

As Arzan continued to watch Allura and Bintang from outside the door, suddenly someone came and patted him on the shoulder to the surprise of him.

"Zan, what are you doing?" madam Fika asked with a frown as she was surprised to see the child holding her chest.

"Mama surprised me," grumbled Arzan in annoyance.

Madam Fika shook her head softly when she heard the grunts of the child.

"If you really want to see them, you should meet directly and do not do as before! That's not good, Zan," Madame Fika scolded her son.

"Yes, Ma. I-i know. I just intend to look at it for a while," replied Arzan while scratching his non-itchy head.

Allura immediately stepped towards the door when she heard the commotion that occurred in front of her room. The girl stared in wonder at the pair of mother and son who were still standing there.

"Mrs, what's going on?" allura asked Madam Fika without looking at Arzan, she was still upset with the man.

"It's okay, Lura. That, Arzan wants to see the stars. Is he asleep?" mrs Fika asked as she rolled her eyes at Arzan.

Allura turned her body and looked at the man directly. Although his heart was still upset, but he tried to cover it up.

"Master want to see the stars?" ask him with a forced friendly.

"I–iya."

"In a moment, let me carry the Star out," Allura said as she stepped inside her room. While Madam Fika went straight from there, when she saw Allura who went into the room to take the Star.

Before long, Allura took the tiny baby in her cradle.

"This, Sir. Please."

Allura was about to hand the Star to his papa, but Arzan never received a helping hand from Allura to receive the Star.

"What's the matter, sir?" asked Allura in surprise.

"I .. I can't hold a baby. I don't know how to."