The Love of Casanova

A LITTLE BIT, YANK!

Inside the Daily's room, all the families had gathered. Including Anton and Nek Lai.

Everyone is happy, including Anton himself, although it cannot be denied that his heart still feels pain because he cannot have Daily, but he remains happy. Seeing that Daily could laugh freely and be happy, all that was more enough for him.

"Sir, Anton to the cafeteria for a second. Since the afternoon Anton has not smoked" whispered Anton to Nek Lai.

"Don't be long" said Nek Lai. Anton smiled and nodded.

Just as Anton stepped up to the door of the room, the young man's chest collided with someone's head violently.

"Oh.. Dinda's head hurts a lot" said Dinda.

Apparently the one who hit Anton was Dinda, the youngest sister of Pras and Frans. The girl walked in a hurry with two paper bags that she brought, it seemed like she had only come that night since her brother-in-law was reported to have given birth.

Anton was just silent while rubbing his chest that felt pain. But a moment later, Anton was shocked by Dinda's treatment in front of him.

"Look at dong, how many boxes are on your chest and stomach. Very hard," said Dinda to Anton who had met at the wedding of Daily and Frans.

"What boxes, Miss?" anton's surprise to Dinda. "If Miss's head hurts, of course my chest hurts too." Anton rubbed his chest.

"You're a guy, that's a pain time" said Dinda with pouting lips.

"Males also have feelings and hearts, so don't think that men can't feel pain. Men and women are the same, just different ways to express their pain." Anton explained.

"Ohuk. uhuk.." Pras who heard Anton's talk and his sister immediately pretended to cough. "Frans, I think there will soon be something that is not unique anymore. Get ready for the second time!" Pras looked at Frans who continued to be spoiled at the Daily, even though the Daily had just given birth.

"Excuse me, Miss. I want to get out" Anton told Dinda, who was still standing at the door.

After Dinda got out of the way, Anton hurriedly went from the place to the hospital cafeteria.

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Frans did not move in the slightest from the side of his wife and newborn son.

"Darling, why does she keep breastfeeding?" frans asked the Daily with a sullen face. "Got him!" point Frans at the cute lips of his son who continues to sip water on the right hill Daily.

"He's hungry" the Daily replied.

"If you're hungry, eat there. Why bother Ai and our son" Daily said, pinching her husband's naughty hand.

"Not a hungry stomach but like this!" point Frans at his suckling son. "Dad waited for 9 more months for this, but the newborn took it." Frans is like a child now, the time is 9 months resistant and now just waiting 40 days even can not afford.

"It's not a snatch, but it's a right" the Daily said. The woman was completely astonished by Frans' rapid change of attitude.

Within 3 hours less, already 4× the man grumbled because he was jealous of his son. His behavior is like someone who is not sane.

"Move the baby, I'll try a little" Frans told Daily.

"Can't, this is for our children" said Daily, distancing Frans' hand, which continued to pierce the hill.

"A little bit, Nda. Comeon!" frans whine that the rate to the mess is so high.

"Good night, Miss Daily!" greet a nurse who wants to see the state of Daily and the baby.

Frans, who was shocked, jumped out of the bed and sat on the corner floor of the room with his face.

"Oh, even this ugly nurse came, too" Frans muttered in annoyance.

After the nurse finished checking on Daily and the baby, the nurse left the Daily room.

"Alhamdulillah, finally go too," Frans said as he rose from his seat and returned to his wife's patient bed. "Nda, come.. Just a little."

"What the hell? Why Daddy's a less resourceful person," Daily annoyed her husband. If Daily could move freely, maybe her husband had given her a death sentence so as not to act.

"Frans, what are you doing?" reprimand Bu Aida who was standing in the doorway of the nursing room. The middle-aged woman stared in horror at Frans who was tugging at the front of the Daily clothes.

"Huh?" Frans was surprised again, seeing his mother's gaze. Frans instantly shrunk like a fried cracker that was exposed to water.

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