The Surrounded Several Boys

Djordi and Nana

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The night has arrived.

Although there is a baby sitter, Ms.Parsha still wants to stay at Djordi's house to accompany Nana to take care of her baby.

"Mother.it's already night. Mother carried my baby from earlier, are you not tired? You better get a break, the waiter has prepared his room," said Nana while stroking the back of Ny.Parsha who was carrying her baby.

"I took care of him too much, until I forgot about time. Yeah, I'm gonna go get some rest, where's the baby sitter?" ms. Parsha asked, she put baby Nana in the crib.

"Mother, don't put it in the crib. I want to sleep with my little one." Nana took the baby in the crib.

"Baby sitter, I told you to take a break. Never mind, mom's going to bed too." Nana held her baby with a big smile.

Ms.Parsha felt at peace when she saw the smile of happiness that radiated from within Nana.

"Alright, if you insist. Uh... But, where is Djordi?" ask Mrs.Pharsa curiously.

"Mm, Djordi from the afternoon to the outside. He said there was important business in his office. In a moment he'll be home, he'll park his car by pinching something for me, then walk over here, and open the door slowly" Nana said unconsciously.

And sure enough, the door opened. Djordi came home with Nana's favorite food, which is honey-baked fish. He walked straight to his son's room.

When Djordi opened the door of the room, the sight of Ny.Parsha and Nana turned to him.

"Tuh, right. Look, mom ! He must have brought the honey-baked fish. Actually I like spicy seasoning grilled fish, but at this time I have just given birth, Djordi must have replaced it with honey-baked fish" whispered Nana in her mother's ear while smiling at Djordi.

Djordi frowned, astonished that Nana was whispering to Ms. Parsha.

Are they talking about me? (Batin Djordi while walking near them)

"Honey, your father came home with mom's favorite food" whispered Nana in the baby's ear.

The baby immediately opened his eyes while yawning, upon hearing Djordi's footsteps.

Uh, very adorable !

"Nana, I brought you grilled fish but not spicy ones, because you just gave birth so I replaced it with honey-baked fish." Djordi put the food on the table.

Ms. Parsha observed their behavior in silence, then her smile appeared because she was very happy to see her son being treated well by her husband.

Mrs Parsha feels Nana and Djordi are already attached to each other. The proof, Nana's conjecture is very precise. It shows that they really know each other.

"Mom will go to sleep. I feel tired !" exclaims Mrs.Parsha while pretending to stretch her muscles.

Actually, Mrs.Parsha just does not want to disturb the moment of Nana and Djordi alone.

"Mom, I brought you grilled fish too. You should fill your stomach before going to bed" said Djordi.

Not thinking long, he immediately called the waiter to prepare the grilled fish at the dining table for Mrs.Parsha.

Ms.Parsha could not refuse the goodwill of her daughter-in-law.

Djordi's good attitude is no longer strange for Nana. Djordi is like that, always kind and respectful of the older ones. He was happy, his mother was treated special at home.

Nana walks out of the room to her room while holding her baby.

"Nana, wait ! Where'd my hero go?" get Djordi.

Nana enters her room, and puts their child in her bed. His eyes were focused on the little baby.

Suddenly, the baby was crying. When Nana was about to lift it, Djordi immediately held Nana's hand.

Nana smiled wryly, while teaching Djordi to carry his child properly.

Finally Djordi managed to hold the hero with a stiff body, it feels if Djordi breathes the position of carrying him will change, according to Djordi. So, Djordi tried to regulate his breathing as calmly as possible.

Nana giggled, looking at Djordi's tense expression while carrying her child, until her sweat sprung up on her forehead. Perhaps, Djordi was only afraid if he dropped his son.

"That's it, don't force yourself ! Here, put her on the bed again," Nana stretched out her hands, about to take their little baby.

Suddenly only...

Cret !!

Their son peed and defecated in Djordi's lap, and the severity of the dirt hit Djordi's work coat.

Djordi immediately shuddered, the dust alone had disgusted him what more dirt like that.

Nana immediately laughed amusedly, full of it if she saw Nana laughing like that.

"Hey ! Nothing funny." Djordi put on a flat face.

"Hurry up and take your son, before I stuff your mouth with his shit !" indignant Djordi, because Nana continues to laugh at him, until Nana's stomach feels pain.

"Alright, alright. Here, let me clean the diaper first." Djordi immediately gave his son Nana's lap.

"It looks like you have to take a shower ! I can't prepare warm water for you, just tell that baby sitter first !" said Nana, while pacing back and forth to pick up diapers and pants for her baby.

"Baby sitter is a woman, don't you worry?" tepis Djordi's.

"What worries? I trust you so much, you're not gonna mess with anybody !" refute Nana.

"I'm a normal guy and married. For nine months you were pregnant and to date I have not touched you. Aren't you worried about something if I suddenly come into contact with that baby sitter?" Djordi frowned.

Deg !!!

Nana felt her heart jolt when she heard Djordi say that, she stopped her hand that was changing her baby diaper. It hurts a little, like slashing.

"Even if you're a normal man, you should be able to control your thoughts and passions. If that woman wasn't me, you could have turned her down." Nana raised her voice.

"Djordi ! I trust you. I know you so well, you won't let me down. Never mind, don't talk about something like this. Take a shower ! Can you prepare your own warm water?" Nana continued to wear clothes on her son's body.

"But you should never again ask a woman to take care of me" Djordi said.

"Before we met, weren't you taken care of by the maids?" refute Nana.

"Yes, but right now my status is married. I'm your husband. You're the only one who deserves to take care of me." Djordi folded his hands over his stomach.

"Ck ! Yeah, yeah, yeah. Ii'm sorry. Already, sana .. go take a shower !" decak Nana with a slurred face.

Djordi pulled a rough towel, then he went to the bathroom.

You old kake ! He hasn't changed at all, if his bravery hasn't been fulfilled it must always be looking for a storm with me. I see, he just vented his frustration because for almost a year now, we haven't had a husband-and-wife relationship yet. Ck, sucks !!! (Batin Nana nagging)

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