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CHAPTER 144 - Ended

Living a home life is not easy. However, Ibra and Kanaya try to do their best. Since Ibra's wife, all Kanaya understands is gratitude at this time.

In every prostration and point of complaint to his Lord, the prayer of Kanaya is always the same. The happiness of Ibra and Mikhail will always be primary, his life is there and attached to his two soul mates today.

Staring fixedly at Ibra who is now asleep by hugging Mikhail, where Ibra might be willing if he had to sleep in a different place. Although the baby's bed has been prepared for several months before birth, in fact Ibra has not given permission for her son far even for a second.

"Are you really tired?"

Kanaya smiled wryly, the night was late but she could not sleep yet. Precisely waking up a moment ago, looking at Ibra like this his heart trembled many times.

Ibra's uncapped eyes perfectly explained that she was exhausted. It was funny, Ibra was a little gaping and with his fingers Kanaya pinched the thin lips of Ibra.

"Eeuungh."

Ibra was disturbed apparently, Kanaya quickly stroked her eyelids to return to sleep. She was treating her husband and son equally, equally considered a baby.

Unfortunately, when Ibra began to fall asleep again, Mikhail seemed to not accept the mother care more about his papa. Initially crying softly, now his cry made Kanaya shocked for a moment.

A little difficult, breastfeeding in this position feels stiff for Kanaya because it is the first time to have a baby. Some advice from Widya he applied and it was quite useful.

"Nay? Mikhail's been up a long time?"

With consciousness that is not yet 100 percent, with lives that have not been fully accumulated. Ibra quickly sat down and helped his wife, just sitting down, because Mikhail was drinking milk properly.

"Not yet, just woke up a few minutes ago."

Kanaya did not ask Ibra to wake up at all, because throughout the day Ibra played more for everything. From Mikhail's bath until his son is ready for Kanaya.

If asked why Ibra did it while she had never had a child before, of course, various media are the answer. Not only that, Ibra often studied to the experts, this is a hidden thing that Gavin did not know.

"not difficult? Still sore?" ibra asked in succession, and looked worriedly at his wife.

"No, it's light."

Everything that is difficult will create ease afterwards. The pain that is passed is the same as the favor that God gives. Yeah, that's how Kanaya is grateful about the pain.

Ibra is chin-backed, her eyes only focus on looking at her son who is receiving the best intake in the world. His faint smile rose, there were two pleasures he now looked at at at once.

"Khail, don't you want to change? Papa wants to, too, dear."

Kanaya shuddered to hear the words of her husband, it has become a real habit if Ibra often says random things that origin want as good as jidat.

"Aarrrrggghhh it turns out this is what it feels like to share but not to take precedence, Papa sad to know, Khail."

PLAQUES

"Former habit, slacken it start .. sleep there if it's sleepy."

Just slow, not so strong. The dear slap Kanaya gave Ibra to stop making her blush even more just like a boiled crab.

Ibra lowered her head and inhaled Mikhail's faint scent for him. Ibra's head right in front of Kanaya's chest still managed to make his wife ketar-ketir.

Her husband peeked at Mikhail's tiny cheeks, but it felt as if he was enjoying the asset. Until, his eyes were really made to buy when Ibra landed his lips there too.

"Let's be fair, kiss her cheek kiss her Mama's too.. Aren't you, Mikhail?" ibra asked and he briefly touched the chewy thing again with his fingers.

"That's a hell of a mode, intentionally right?"

"It's intentional, it's unintentional." Whichever Ibra wants to lose, every opportunity must be put to the best use, not wanting him to lose just a little.

"You don't want to sleep now? His eyes are red in fact," said Kanaya staring at Ibra, he sleeps last and usually wakes up always at the beginning.

"No, Kanaya bawel .. Sleepin Mas want to?"

"Dih, sleep alone do ask sleepin, stay lying down continue to close the eyes just hard, Mas."

The debate would continue until it was over when Mikhail fell asleep. And he looked at Kanaya who also began to yawn since earlier, Ibra forced his wife to close her eyes because since then the two asked each other to sleep first.

"Sleep, it's too bad, baby."

"Mas too, tomorrow will have to work to keep us rich."

Since when did his wife catch Lorenza. Ibra smiled faintly at Kanaya's jokes, his wife indeed often said things that always managed to make him smile.

"Hm, I work for you."

Kanaya joked, she stared fixedly at Ibra and shook her head slowly because of her husband's serious reaction. Although there was Mikhail among them, the view of the two was still locked and flowed love from his beautiful eyes.

"Kanaya, Mas loves you .. very, very much love, dear." Ibra said sincerely, the man smiled warmly and his eyes sparkled at Kanaya.

"Kanaya is also in love, Mas .. sekini," Kanaya replied as she showed the tip of her pinky nails.

"What's? A fingernail?" Ibra does not accept the taste, his love for Kanaya is even wider than the lake toba, can-cananya just a tip of a fingernail.

"Yes, it won't run out and it will always be the same. It's getting bigger as long as I'm still breathing." Never dreadful, after expressing the inner feelings of Ibra as if shaken.

"Happy at the end of time, accompany Mas to the end yes, dear."

"Hm, accompany it to the end."

The night ended beautifully, more beautiful than another thousand months. Kanaya was united by the king who was present in his life suddenly, love and all that he had never found was in Ibrahim Megantara.

God presented him to me, at a time I didn't think and came in a hurry. Kanaya Alexandra came into my life when I suspected that the world was evil, a dream in my life .. weave the ark until later in a glorious place.

Intertwine romance, until later together to his paradise. We are not good human beings and will strive to be good, not someone who is holy.

Finished