
"For my wife." Suddenly Masaya handed Miku a bunch of red roses, when they reached her house. Masaya acted like Romeo who would propose to Juliet with his legs bent.
A red hue crept back on Miku's cheeks. "Anata .. You're embarrassing me."
"Let's get accepted quickly." The Fujimine man thrust his roses to be immediately taken Miku, not forgetting he smiled sweetly at her. "It's a gift because you've graduated."
The beautiful back and forth owner of the eyes received a red rose, his heart feeling bright as if he was doused in rose petals. "Thank you" he said happily, while smelling the distinctive fragrance of the thorny flower.
"I don't want a thank you, I want something else." Masaya stood up to his wife.
"What?"
"That's ...," Masaya said reluctantly, but Miku didn't understand. Until the man pointed at the wife's lips. "I want this." Continue naughty while teasing.
Miku's face was back. She smiled, put her foot down and kissed her husband's left cheek. "It."
Masaya shook his head. He pointed at his right cheek, Miku obeyed him again. Then pointed his forehead and his wife back to his wishes. "That's right here?" pointing at his own lips while smiling.
"Nrank ..."
"Just do it before there's a grandpa,"
"No way,"
"Why?" Masaya kept pushing him. He looked at Miku with a hard to interpret look. "If you refuse, I'll force you."
The woman became anxious. Actually he was embarrassed to start, but Masaya kept pushing him until he collapsed. For some reason since coming home from the farewell event her husband became another.
Miku turned her head for a moment hoping that there was no one in her house, rather hesitating that she did. However, Masaya's eyes could lead him and cast the doubt away. Miku's body moved, their faces getting closer. Between the two there is no longer any distance.
The longings, desires and desires that they had been enduring ended up being channeled as well. Masaya's hand moved quickly to embrace the wife's body. Likewise Miku, her hand moved around her husband's neck. Enjoy what they are doing now. The longer, the more demanding the kiss.
"Miku, sela .. mat ...." Hayato's voice was choked when he saw the two kissing in the living room with the door wide open. Quickly the old man closed Satoshi's carried eyes. Though Hayato wanted to give him a surprise, a gift for them a honeymoon vacation ticket to Okinawa three days, but instead he himself was surprised by the incident.
Hearing Hayato's voice, Miku immediately pushed Masaya's body away. "K-Grandpa ...," she said nervously.
"Ah .. enjoy. Satoshi and I didn't see anything" he said as he passed.
Masaya smiled faintly. This is the second time he's been caught like this. Ah ... why grandfather came to disturb and appear at the wrong time. It disturbs our preoccupation.
"Su .. is done, right? I'm going to the room to change uniforms." Miku was embarrassed, but the husband prevented her.
"Melan ..."
Masaya hugged him from behind. "Let me do it ..." the god as he blinked his naughty eyes.
"I don't want to!" Miku tried to let go of her embrace, but in vain. That handsome guy didn't let her stay away. He was holding his wife who was screaming to be let down. "Anata, let me go! Lower me!" Miku shouted again, with her wayward, Masaya ignored it, she cuefully brought the wife into her room.
"Miku, don't be noisy. Later the whole house knew," he said withholding laughter.
"You're nothing! Why be so flirty! I don't want to!! Let go of me, Masaya Fujimine!"
Brak!!
The door was closed hard by Masaya's feet.
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Three months later at the SONE clinic.
A handsome boy ran out of a room while crying. He may be 5 years old. Her hair is black like a mushroom.
"Mark, back! Don't run. You don't know this hospital." Pursue a tall man worriedly.
However, the handsome boy called Mark did not want to hear, he continued to run without hearing his father's words. Aisle after hallway he passed until finally he got lost in a room 334. Although he did not know who was in the room, but he felt safe if he had to hide there.
While it was ...
"Gee ... Satoshi, look." Masaya showed off a beautiful pale-skinned baby to Satoshi who was sitting on a chair with his great-grandfather. "He's your little sister. Very pretty, right?" ask Masaya.
Satoshi looked at the baby smilingly welcoming the birth of his brother even though he did not know what a sister was? The handsome boy pointed happily at the tiny baby. At least Satoshi has begun to imitate the word. Including the word sister. Although lispy.
Hayato, Koichiro and Mina took turns holding the beautiful one. That little baby is so funny. And of course his skin was as white as snow even though his body was not as big as Satoshi at birth.
"Sister, she looks a lot like you." Mina was amazed to see her new niece.
Miku smiled looking at her newborn baby a few hours ago. The happiest was Hayato because Masaya gave him a very rare female descendant in the Fujimine family.
"Miku, look at her so pretty, don't you think?" praise Masaya proud.
"Of course, me, his mother. Isn't that right, Satoshi?" Miku turned to her eldest son who was engrossed in her bottle milk. He stroked the boy's head in delight.
As they laughed, in the corner of the room there was the sobbing of a boy.
"Who's there?" mina asked as she approached, which Masaya followed. The Fujimine man approached the little boy.
"Son, why are you crying? Are you lost?"
The boy was silent. As confused by Masaya's words.
Mark stopped his crying. He stood up to look at the figure of the man who was younger than his father. "Of course!" the answer is a little haughty. "Papa and Mama said I shouldn't forget my ancestors' language even though we were in China for a long time!"
Mina grunts holding back her annoyance. He left the boy. He looked towards Satoshi. "Satoshi, if you grow up, don't be a bitch like him. Understood?" Show Mina to Mark annoyed.
"What's your name?"
"Mark," he said firmly.
"What a good name. As good as he was," Masaya stroked the boy named Mark's head, "then why are you crying?"
"Papa's lying."
"Mark ... here you are." Suddenly a tall figure appeared. "Papa didn't lie. Your sister was born, but for one thing your sister couldn't be saved."
"What does it mean to go like a mother?"
The tall man sighed. His son must have shaken his soul at this moment. A week ago the wife died after giving birth to her daughter due to complications. Then a few hours ago the baby followed his beloved wife.
"They all left me." Mark's eyes began to glaze over.
Only then did Masaya understand that this boy in front of him was crying because his newborn sister had died. Masaya smiled. "Mark .. Did you see that little brother? Name's Satoshi. Today Satoshi got a little sister."
"My sister is also a girl her name is Queen .. but my sister's doctor says she's dead .. like mama ...." Mark lowered.
Masaya took the boy to see his little daughter. "Himeka. Beautiful isn't?"
"Queen my sister is also beautiful."
"Himeka can be your sister too, just as long as you stop crying."
"really?" Mark's eyes were delighted.
Masaya nodded.
"Well, I won't cry anymore." Mark thought for a moment, "can I kiss Himeka?"
"certain."
Mark smiled brightly as Masaya handed over her new sister. He kisses the tiny baby, but only briefly because Satoshi suddenly hits him on the head with his milk bottle. Ryu's duplicates seem to dislike if his brother kissed a foreign child.
"Akh!" Mark's hair was irritated while babbling in his own language. He wanted to warn Mark if his sister was just his. So stayaway! But what power comes out of her tiny lips is just the word "Akh".
"Oh, head!" The handsome boy whined in pain while holding his head that hurt because of Satoshi.
Satoshi scolded Mark with his own language. Bete's face is wrinkled.
"Well, Satoshi is jealous" said Masaya laughing at his son's behavior. She looked at the face of the man as she was, who gestured with her eyes to thank him.
Mark stared back at the toddler. "Sick tofu! Here I take your sun hair, let you know it hurts!"
Then there was a pull of hair between Satoshi and Mark. They screamed. Satoshi is still chanting his 'akh' spell while Mark calls it bule.
Ah, true. Satoshi's hair mimics Ryu's. Thick blonds shine brightly like sunflowers. It's not wrong if Toneri nicknamed him bule.
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