The Mom For ARCHIE

16. The noise in the dining room

Morning dew drips leaves, The sounds of birds singing melodious add beauty in the morning blind.

"Baaa Ciiluukkk..."

Risha's voice instantly made Sikelil Archie Laugh. The little baby sat on the pillow. Risha sat in front of him. Risha let down her voice afraid to be heard by her Papa Archie who was still lying on the bed with her beautiful dreams.

Little Archie was so adorable, that little Baby could already hold his own body. The development of Archie is very good according to Doctor Zee, exactly 7 months old. Risha was so excited when she welcomed her Son that she could walk soon.

"Ma Ma'am..." The sound of Cute Archie directly pierced through Risha's eardrum. The girl did not believe what she heard, her Archie called her 'Mama'.

"Ma ma ma" Archie said. The baby chattered ria while looking at his mother's face with a happy twinkle. Risha could not reveal her happy hue when the soft voice crept into her kalbunya.

Risha raised the small body and gave him a kiss many times. "It's cool to say yes mama's son..." Risha said while kissing her son's stomach was fat. The little baby laughed from feeling careless.

"Ma ma ma" The little baby was back chattering, making Risha even more anxious. The risha movement woke up the 30-year-old man.

Shean flips his body to face Two humans who disturb his deep sleep. His Eagle's eyes slowly opened, his hands rubbing his eyes gathering awareness.

"What time, Ar?" Shean asked quietly, his voice still lethargic.

The cool Risha tickled her son's stomach immediately turned her head. "At half-hour 5 am, right Archie?..." Risha answered, bowing her head, kissing her son's belly, which was just sitting in front of her. Archie took off his laughter cheerfully, his hands flailing at the head of his mischievous mother.

For some reason, Shean's heart was so warmed to see the happiness on the face of his favorite son. Risha is so good at taking care of her son, so painstaking and all done so that Archie is safe and comfortable. Shean, however, is usually just scolding the Girl without seeing the truth.

At set 7 in the morning, shean is ready with a Grey shirt that adheres perfectly to his stocky body. Risha's choice of course, because since becoming Lady Shean, all shean needs shean who prepares. Risha wants to be a wife like a couple in general, shean did not refuse. It does not violate the rules of the contract.

Little Archie is already handsome with Stelan dress White shirt and long jeans. Papa shean's favorite. Little is very suitable to wear anything, still handsome and adorable. Risha was so fascinated, the little one looked grown up in a Stelan shirt.

"Pa pa pa pa..." Babe Archie, her hand was pointing where her papa was standing while fixing her tie. Risha who was cleaning the Little Baby Equipment immediately smiled at her Son who was sitting on his big bed.

Shean turned his head straight ahead, his eyes staring at the twinkle of disbelief hearing the small voice that was now Asik clapping his hands cheerfully. Shean approached the chattering Little One and laughed.

"Archie call what?"

"Pa pa pa pa..." Babe Archie repeated, The little baby clapped his hands while looking at his Papa.

The small body lifted up and floated up. Shean was happy to hear his son call him first. Shean threw Archie making the Little One laugh out loud. The son and father were so happy, yet another with Risha who was worried that her Son was falling.

"Sheinen...Lower Archie. Archie will fall!" Shouted Risha with a look of panic. Shean actually raised his son higher making risha more afraid.

"Sheen!!!" Pekik risha feeling engulfed. The man suddenly hugged her with Archie in their midst.

"As long as Archie's with me, take it easy. Your son will not fall!" Said shean, the man let go of his embrace and fixed the position of his son who was carried.

My son? Did I not hear wrong? Risha did not believe what he heard. The girl was silent but her Heart felt a warmth, As long as you know, Risha's Heart is pumping so fast.

Cup

Shean kissed the cheek of his son. "Don't daydream, I mean your son for two years. After two years, Archie's not your son anymore!" Shean's Curse. Contract again! Risha closed her hot eyes. Yes, Risha is self-conscious and convinces her Heart not to expect anything at this contract marriage.

plaques

Archie's slap immediately floated in his Papa's lips after shean said hurtful words. It seemed like the little Baby did not like his father's words.

Shean held both hands of his son who tried to attack him. The man replied to give a kiss repeatedly cheeked the son, making Archie who was cheerful immediately Cry. The little man turned to look at his mother and tried to complain about his father's actions.

Shean gave his son to his wife who had welcomed the Crying Coming of Cycles. "Cup cup dear..." Risha calmed her crying son in her arms.

Indeed Archie was destined for Risha like it, The proof is adorable little it immediately stopped crying.

Shean is getting ready for work. The man was already complete with a gray shirt along with his suit and shiny black shoes that became his footwear. It's handsome, rich, widower anyway. Uh, the former widower meant...

Her curly brown hair was left unraveled, Only thin makeup as a base on her face and her favorite pink lip color.

Risha and Shean exit the room together towards the lower floor. Risha pushed Stroller baby Archie, The little one seemed happy as her stroller slowly moved forward. Archie is very active, sometimes risha to the point of being overwhelmed to look after him.

After getting out of the home elevator, the two couples went straight to the dining table, his extended family had gathered and occupied the empty seats.

"Good morning ma, pa, everybody..." Sapa Risha's.

"By the morning too, dear. Uh, granddaughter oma is already handsome..." Said Mrs Rose.

"August, sis..." Deyna answered. Vena, the girl just kept quiet, her attitude was still indifferent as usual.

"Archie fussed last night?" Ask Mr. Gibran.

"Of course not. Why is Archie fussy, his papa stand bay accompanies him.." Woe Shean while cutting Chicken Fillet on the plate in front of him.

So sad to see. Though Risha who stayed up late, she was only sometimes the same when accidentally disturbed and woke up.

"What's that, rish?" Ask Mrs Rose. The woman narrowed her eyes, hesitating to hear the words of her son.

Risha simply responded with a smile.

"Sister, if Sis shean does not want to stay up late, immediately take a bucket of water and continue to flush to his face.. Let's know the taste!" Kekeh Deyna's. A sharp gaze immediately pointed at him, Shean who was about to throw a spoon into his sister's face was immediately unplugged when his wife's hand held him.

"I'll mark you! Two months, your pocket money is reduced!!" Ketus shean pointed at his youngest sister.

"Lad..." Deyna turned to Papa Gibran, who threatened Shean.

"So eat no?" Ketus Veins. The girl turned her head with a glance her eyes lazily looked at her Family.

"Here you go, let's have breakfast first.." Lord Gibran finally. All continued eating quietly, only the sound of spoons and forks clashing against each other on a bell plate.

5 Minutes, risha decided to finish. The girl was feeling uneasy, as her sister-in-law who was sitting in front of her continued to glance with a deadly glance. Risha pushes Stroller Archie towards the front garden of the house. Usually early in the morning like this, the flowers in the garden are already in beautiful bloom welcoming an increasingly noon day.

Brakes

The sound of the dinner table being violently kicked almost made the plate and the glass mentally up. So did some people who were spelled eating, they immediately jumped in shock and all stared at the man who made a noise in the dining room.

"Shean will take Risha and Archie out of this house!!!"

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