The Choice of a Little Girl Papa

Learn to Read Story Books

Danita's night continues to whine at the rangga, a lot of which she whines. ranging from her request to join rangga visit the tomb of papa kino, crave something and much more.

Danita also had time to whine asking to take the kelin, but fortunately aunt wulan invited her to talk about pregnancy.

"woman" called rangga when she came out of the dressing room.I don't know what her motivation is she left two buttons on her top shirt open.

Danita who had wanted to silence the rangga even became salfok. "hem" when her eyes had glanced at the open button clothes.

"here" patted his chest.

really made danita's eyes everywhere.His heart did not want to get close to the hilt, but his body said another.

"hurry up here" now he's unbuttoning one more button.

Finally, Danita approached.His eyes looked at the chest of the young man who was exposed freely in front of her.how could he have such a good body?.

"i told you to come closer instead of staring hungry at my chest" the faces of the colonel yes like this. he deliberately unbuttoned his shirt.

"what?!" he hid his shame.

"what are you talking to auntie wulan about?" sticking out her hand so that Danita gets closer to him.

"cocco!" he said that he did not care about the hands of the people who were still hanging there.

Grabbing a story book that he put next to the bed. clever kancil story. somehow since pregnant danita was obsessed with the picture story book.exciting course he said, he said, sometimes he laughs at the silly actions in the story.

"it's good that you can spend the whole day with your mama" Rangga fell asleep next to Danita's stomach. Two heroes seemed to miss her papa.

"look at your papa, even jealous of you" stared briefly and then opened the storybook.

His voice slightly he was hardened with a changing tone of voice lived the text of the story. Rangga listen to danita like he was storytelling, while his hands played the belly of danita.

"the deer also managed to trap hedgehogs between tree branches, other animals cheered happily because it managed to catch hedgehogs that troubled residents with the action to scare other animals with sharp thorns" the fairy tale was finished.he closed the storybook and turned to stare at the unmoving rangga there.

"listen to that, your mama reads a storybook every night for you, while papa never reads a storybook at all" speaking in front of Danita's stomach.

danita giggled amusedly to hear it, every night the rangga would hug his stomach and he would read the story book.it is the same as listening to him right?.

"honey next time you dong who read a storybook for our children" ignored the complaint was not clear rangga.

"i don't know how to read it like you" raised his head. His voice was contrived.but why is it funny not impressed amused at all?.

"have you never read this?" lifted the story book.

"never" got up a little bit from his slumber.

"usually a storybook like this already exists in kindergarten" tendered his head still holding the storybook.

"what is kindergarten?" shriveling his forehead.

Danita forgot rangga homeschooling.

"the boy's garden is the most elementary school level" tilted his head and looked at the still confused face of the rangga.

"i just found out something like that" went back to lying next to Danita.

"is it true that homeschooling no one reads the book, dear?" combing her hair using her fingers.

"if I'm not around" enjoy Danita's fingers.

"oh different yes it turns out, I think the same method of learning" Danita still think completely different method of learning?. if she watched the dramas of homeschooling children that is indeed a bit different. but what he watched his learning method was the same just very hard upbringing.

"what's the matter, baby?" curious about him becoming.

"gradually, general lessons such as mathematics that I must master first" began to play back his fingers in the belly of the danita.

"that's the basis that I have to master" gently caressed the belly of the distended daita. why rangga look at the belly of the danita like looking at a bakpao?.

"i'm five years old still playing bicycles with the neighbor's child" he murmured still can't believe?.

"after that, dear?"

"i was taught the histories of the adinata along with the ancestors of the adinata, then economics, and I was formed to always be responsible and to be the president of the adinata" rather complicated huh.

danita scratched her head, completely different method of learning.

"what is maths for? just as a base?" raised eyebrows.

"it's related to economics, basic mathematics.I should be able to manage the company's finances and manage the family's finances" explains in more detail.

Danita ber ohh long without a sound. nodded although a little not up to her brain.

"dear secretary zan as well as his homeschooling?"

rangga nodded faintly.

ohh so apparently. really a very different life.Danita often complained in the elementary school bench, mathematics became a lesson that she did not like. while rangga has been in jejeli annoying formulas since the age of five years.

"you can learn a very difficult science when reading a story book alone can not" said Danita purpose want to rangga read a story book for her son.

"can dong!" he said he spontaneously took the storybook.

Rangga opened the picture story book, he opened it in front of the belly of Danita.

"in ancient times there lived a kancil kancil very clever and has a lot of tem–"

"sad to tell a story instead of reading a report, there is a mesh dong" cut danita because rangga read without a semicolon, straight like a train.

Rangga repeated reading it again.

"sad that there is a hose, do not be straight like a car, do not be spit too" cut danita again.

Rangga blows rough.

"i can't" close the storybook.

"it's not like you're reading a report" she protested again.

"the way I read is like that" no less protest.

"dong variety, right for our children" smiled sweet and cute face.

"so clever of you" re-opened the storybook.

"sad I'm going with papa tomorrow?" holding the rangga's hand.

Rangga thought Danita had forgotten that, apparently not.

because lazy and careless at the same time tired to respond to the whining of the returning Danita, Rangga closed his book with a sweet smile and turned off the lights.

"good night" she said sweetly closing her eyes.

"honey!!" actually, he thought this would happen.

Rangga paid attention to his hearing.it is certain that his wife's whining will continue until morning.

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