
Haris and cyista came out of the bathroom hand in hand, they rounded their eyes when they saw the princess had woken up and made a mess on the bed. Long they were silent to enjoy the scenery in front of him they finally laughed anxiously at the funny behavior that sucks their daughter.
The mattress that had been white had turned red because of their daughter's act of stripping her with lipstick.
"Oh my god, my daughter, this isn't a whiteboard, baby. You want to learn to write? Later in the afternoon I'll buy you a whiteboard, okay." Calli seemed to understand what his father said and replied with (pa pa pa pa pa).
"Mama's son." Saying a cyst while kissing her daughter's anxiety.
"We pray first baby, let calli be creative on the bed."
Calli can now stand up and crawl even he has also started to walk a step two steps, he can also say a few words such as ma ma ma , pa pa, mam, mam, ca ca(kaka). He grew well even faster than a toddler his age, he actually inherited his cystic and harris intelligence.
Looking at his two parents praying Calli trying to get off the bed, he approached his two parents and sat sweetly beside the mother. When he saw the father raise his hand to pray the little boy followed what his mother and father did.
" Amin." Saying harris and cysts at the end of his prayer.
"Min." Calli's tiny mouth.
Cista grabbed her husband's hand for salim , seeing that the callipun followed him, he also tried to grab his papa's hand.
Haris who was anxious with his daughter's behavior grabbed the cute boy in his car while showering his cute face with many kisses. Cista who saw the scene then hugged the two people he loved .
"Thank God you have given me such perfect happiness and my family. Hopefully in the future we still remain like this and can pass all the trials that exist." Saying cyista in the heart.
"Make me in the kitchen."
"Okay baby leave this little boy to me, hehehe. "
"Pa pa pa pa."
"Dear, play with papa yes, mama wants to cook. We're going to hito yuk's room."
"Ca ca."
" Yes come on, stand baby, here papa's carrying."
"Dongs. " Calli replied, clapping his hands and trying to stand up and reach for his feet.
Let's leave that happy family for a moment. This time we will see a man who is holding back his sense of regret for being constantly bullied by a beautiful woman and ****.
"What did you put in my coffee?"
"Hehehe, I'm sorry, sir, the end of this father always rejects me. I'm forced to put this stimulant, I want to have Mr. dzaky, please pack us into the room in this room, I guarantee you dzaky sir will be hooked with my service."
"Why sir, I'm beautiful you know,*** anyway."
"Beautiful and****just that's not enough Tara."
"Keep sir dzaky what do you want?"
"I want it to be like a cyst."
"Who's that, sir?" Reply tara while continuing to tease dzaky by stroking his jaw and occasionally kissing his ears and jaw does not miss a kiss on the lips dzaky also has tara give. But Dzaky still resisted the temptation.
"Go Tara, or I'll be rude to you."
But tara seemed deaf, he still tried to tease dzaky with more courage, his fingers tap open the button dzaky shirt while giving touches on the chest of his field. Sometimes he also gives a kiss there.
Dzaky is still trying his hardest to resist the temptation, even though his little heart is enjoying all the things that this beautiful employee is doing.
"Tara."
"Hmm."
"Stop, I beg you."
"Sorry sir, I can't stop before Mr. Dzaky becomes my husband."
" You will be tormented if you force it tara, my love is still intact for my ex-wife, cyista."
"Oh, that's my ex-wife, Mr. Dzaky anyway."
"Please stop tara, ahhhh."
"Stage sir, it's halfway through. Go ahead, enjoy it, sir."
"I miss you, I miss you." Racau dzaky in his sigh.
"No matter what, mr. dzaky can think of me as a cyst, but we have to continue this until the end."
"Cista." The eyes of dzakypun open. He pushed hard on tara's body until she sat on the floor. Dzaky immediately tidied up his clothes and pants and left .
"It's a good thing I can still realize it before it's too late." Inner dzaky in the middle of the fast road, even half-run.
"Damn it, failed maning, missed maning." Said Tara who saw the dzaky leaving him alone.