Pursuing the Love of Mr. Duda

Bonchap: Azka Batara's

The night came. Tama and Tari took Azka to their bed. Una was sleeping in her own room.

"Day pregnant, nausea, cravings. But why is this the face of Azka plek ketiplek like his Papa!" keluh Dance.

Tama who was staring at her son's face commented a proud smile. "He's as handsome as his Papa" said Tama.

"Nice!"

"You want to look like you, honey?" tanya with a serious face.

"It's the old dictionary! At the end of the attraction on the bed, 'sad if you want a child who looks like you there is a trick blah, blah, blah'." Dance mimicked her husband's style of speaking with her shirt mouth forward.

Tama chuckled at the behavior of the wife who always made her entertained and feel young.

"Huaaa, Mam mm haa."

Dari beat her husband's stomach with anxiety and then pecked Azka who woke up because of the sound of her Papa's laughter booming.

"Dear baby booby again yeah, son."

"Mam ma ma ma'am. Papa pa." Instead of going back to sleep, Azka was chattering with bright sparkling eyes.

"Papa's champ." Tama held her son's tiny hand carefully.

The dance that was initially upset, now even smiled seeing the closeness between Azka and Tama. It was like seeing two Tama. One adult version and one toddler version.

"Azka baby, it's night. Adek bobok yes," persuade Dance gently.

"Honey, Azka's sleeping soon. He still wants to play with his Papa," said Tama.

"No! It's Yank's night, Azka's bedtime is falling apart. Come on, son." Dance carried her son carefully.

The young mother took Azka into the baby box and sang a sleep song for her son.

Tama followed the wife who was putting their child to sleep. However, when it almost arrived. Sudsh dance first commemorates her husband through the lyrics as sharp as a dagger.

Be Tama again waiting for Dance on their bed. Rather than the lioness going berserk and ending up having to sleep in the guest room.

Nah! He can't sleep far from Dance. Tama was surprised, why lately his wife became more fierce.

After a few minutes, Tari managed to make Azka Batara fall asleep again. The woman stood up and walked towards her most comfortable place, which was the bed.

"Azka's asleep?" tama asked Tari who was laying down her body.

"Already," said Tari.

They both lay facing each other. The eyes of both of them radiate love and affection to each other.

Tama carried the wife's body into her warm embrace. Dari's face was just above her husband's chest.

"Darling ...." Call Tama.

"Hm? Why Yank?" tanya Dance. The woman's head looked up at the husband's face.

Tama was silent for a moment while scrutinizing the face of Tari closely.

"You're young, and I'm about to enter head age 4. After that I became a grandfather. Are you going to leave me?" tanya Tama with an anxious looking face.

Cupping her husband's two cheeks, the woman kissed Tama's thick lips before saying a sentence that made Tama's heart feel cool.

"Tari loves Mr. Tama, such a thing will not make Tari stop to love his Papa Una and Azka." Dance again kissed her husband's lips.

Tama was touched to hear the words of his wife, he held Tari's head so as not to let go of the kiss.

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"Jeek! Yuck!"

Tama woke up from her sleep when she heard the sound of Dance vomiting in the bathroom.

The man immediately ran inside the bathroom without caring about his body which was not covered by anything due to their fight last night.

"Darling, are you sick?" tanya Tama was worried.

Dance's head shook her head, the woman washed her face with water. "Yank, please get me a testpack in the nightstand drawer," Dance asked her husband.

Tama's face was confused, but the man immediately rushed to take what his wife asked him when the fierce face of Tari came back to look at her.

"Here, sweetie."

"Sana's out, dance to mastiin something first."

"You pregnant?" tanya Tama is spontaneous.

Dance slicked both of her shoulders. "Maybe yes, maybe not. But Dance is almost a month late."

Tama's face looked bright, the man did not want to come out of the bathroom. He prefers to wait for his wife to use the rectangular object.

After a few minutes ....

"How did it go, baby?" tanya Tama is impatient.

"Line two," said Tari.

"Thank you god." Tama immediately hugged his wife with an incomparably happy feeling.

"Thank you, honey." The man kissed the top of his wife's head.

"Yank ... Azka was a child, when she had a sister. You anyway! Every day I fight mulu."

"It was you who got me addicted. Azka must be happy, baby. You don't worry, we'll raise our children together, without any shortage of apapu."

Dance smiled at her husband's soothing words. They embrace each other by giving thanks to the Lord who has given them happiness.

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Bonus chapter from othor Kacan😍

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