The Mafia Love Journey

Stay Awake

Parents have a high responsibility for the children they have. Good about food, education, and happiness of his son. Although not even a week, I try to realize myself to be a dream parent. However, how surprised I was, it was not as easy as turning the palm of the hand.

I am a treasure, I have many connections and vast powers. Just point out what you want, it'll be done in seconds. But caring for a red baby, I really don't know what makes them happy. Weeping has been gracing our rooms lately. Sleep time is drained, with their arrival.

Twins have a strong inner bond, if one cries it will be followed by the other. It was a hassle when they were both thirsty. So frustrated, I fantasized about having breasts to breastfeed one of them.

"Darling, don't we just give formula milk. I'm sorry to see you sleep-deprived but have to stay awake and do the pumping asi." Amanda is stronger than I am in terms of being a new parent.

"Darling, otherwise we will also be bothered. How could I possibly breastfeed two children at once." Keep pushing while pumping.

"You know, honey, I don't want them to drink formula." Amanda answered the question I asked.

"I promise you, I'll give you the best formula milk in the world for them." Money doesn't matter when it comes to children.

"But there's no formula in the world that compares to breast milk dear." Subsequently, continue pumping with eyes almost closed.

How not to be closed, it's two in the morning, and we haven't slept at all. My kids aren't so fussy, but they get up every two hours. It's just that the troublesome is every wake, definitely decorated with the sound of crying that is mutually simple.

Once they all cried and Amanda has not fully recovered, to wake up from sleep is very difficult and movement is limited. I as a good father volunteered to give Asi who was included in the pacifier, to them. The baby was crying, wailing, because her mommy didn't wake up. I don't know even though they are babies, they seem to know that one of their parents is not awake when they wake up, so don't dream their crying stops by itself.

Oekkkp.....Oeekkkkk

"Look baby you haven't finished the pump yet, our son is up again." I half ran towards my boy who woke up earlier.

"What's wrong, baby, we'll enjoy it." Amanda walked up to my girl before waking up and crying.

"Dear you with daddy huh. This time not directly from the source, you just use a pacifier." Now it's her turn that I'm after.

"Mommy's son, here come close mom give kiss." Amanda, who was giving my daughter breast milk, asked me to be closer.

"Emuahh, mommy's smart kid. Hungry son, let's drink later we rest again." Amanda said after kissing my son's forehead.

"Darling I also want to be given a kiss of strength." I don't think I want to lose.

"Hahah, look your daddy's already like mommy's youngest." Amanda's naughtiness was noticed by my two babies, as if they understood her words.

"Don't tease me in front of them, baby." Can come down and bring me later.

"Yes, baby, sorry." Amanda peeped at my cheeks, after saying.

Actually, we are very helped by the family who took care of the children. But sometimes Amanda would rather feel caring for them just the two of them. Mommy strongly objected to that, but could not resist if her favorite daughter-in-law said.

"How were the twins last night, was it so fussy?" We haven't even taken a shower, but look at all the family members plus Felix and Jolie there's my room.

"Where did you come in?" Because as I recall, the door to the room was locked tight last night.

"Gather your lives that are still scattered. You forget we're experts at sneaking?" Jason is a bitch.

"The twins are getting smarter, they wake up at half-time, then they go to bed and wake up at six. And still sleeping." Amanda explained representing me.

"Wow, what a tumben. It's eight o'clock and the twins are still good." Daddy, the voice was so soft that they woke up.

"You take a shower, and have breakfast there let us wait for them." Danda offered herself.

"I want to eat here, I don't feel like I want to be away from the kids." Somehow I even have a lot of energy despite lack of sleep and rarely eat.

"You'll still take care of her for decades, don't overdo it." Jason, uncle twat*t for my baby.

"You don't know what it's like to have a bod*h child, so don't know." It's good to set me up.

"Don't be pretentious to be a dream parent, I'm sick of hearing all that." Must talk.

"I was your dream you know." He knows how my long nights struggle to love them.

"Exemplary parents, who when the baby cries are given gold bars to keep quiet. That's what you mean by dream." Jason's thoughts on what happened two days ago.

"Name as well I haven't been able to calm the baby down, so any way I try." My reply still won't take it.

"Until when do you argue in front of my granddaughter. Get lost, or head floated." Threaten Daddy with his heavy voice.

"Honey, you have to eat a lot of protein and drink water to make breast MILK smooth." My advice to the lazy-looking Amanda is to bribe the rice and the line.

"I'm full of Ji." Not excited about the answer.

"Where did you eat a little." My way of eating is faster than her, and I still haven't finished the food on the plate. He could have been full.

"A little from where, I've eaten two centongs, plus milk, and pudding. You realize how many times you've added rice?" Amanda's face was not joking.

"Of course it's only once, it's not discussed let's spend." Did I remember wrongly.

"Huh, you eat like a trance. You've finished a one-sliced pizza, eight-piece fried chicken, five kebabs, and a plate of rice with steak. Didn't your stomach explode?" Amanda showed all the evidence with her index finger..

"You sure that's all I spent?" Did I eat that much, I didn't feel full.

"Hemmm, you think I ate it?" Upset Amanda left me back in the room.

"Basasar mom breastfeeding, just angry at her work. Leave it alone, now where might he be angry for more than a minute." There is a benefit to having children, which reduces the duration of parental infighting.

I finished the meal on the plate. But I could not spare two maryam loaves, so I joined her friends in the stomach. After my stomach business, I just caught up with Amanda and the others in the room.

"When the baby's gonna be named, I've got a good, unique name proposed." Knock Jason.

"You have no authority for that, Jas. Daddy's gonna give them a name." Look at the man who is now a grandfather who forgot himself.

"I'm their most precious uncle, I'd rather have a beautiful name for them." Danda started to follow.

"Don't go on the neck, let Gerlard name it. You just give me the inheritance." Dalton with the wisdom of his treasure.

"You know what it's like to give a child a name." Syndir Mommy is in Daddy's and Jason's camp.

"Of course you know, I also have a sister-in-law's son." The leg doesn't want to lose.

"But you gave your son's name, and my children's name to a pet. Basic ancient man." Syndical Mommy.

"That's because they're special, sister-in-law who doesn't understand the art of naming." Dalton with his brain deviated.

"Let her father give her a name. Don't make any more noise, look at the twins starting to pry." Carmila was very responsive.

"Syutt, dear syutt, sleep again huh niece handsome uncle." Jason was trying to get my son, who now opened his eyes slightly, to go back to sleep.

Breath seemed choked, even the body suddenly stiffened. That's what I saw on the swarm of humans that were surrounding the twin's sleeper shots. It's their own fault why talk out loud, even though they know my son's ears are sensitive to hearing.

Oekkkk

Oekkkkk

Oekkkkk

"Well they're awake, how is this." Jason started to panic.

"Here let mommy carry." Take over and lift the girl.

Oekkk

Oekkk

"Why are you soaring, son." Mommy is panicking.

"Well, Gerlard as his parents why long acting?" Daddy's drawing protests.

"You woke them up why I had to intervene to get them to sleep again." My canda.

"Quick, this says they want to with his daddy." Danda was impatient and pulled my body to approach them.

Hah, that's my story as a new parent. The days were filled with the beautiful cries of my daughter's son. And I enjoyed it a lot.