This Is Your Baby [Lat]

Davina Cooking?

Darkness still lingers. Even though the dawn had come, the light seemed dim. Lose from the winter. Mario averted his gaze from the window, staring back at the peaceful face leaning against his chest. Falling asleep in his arms. His eagle eyes glanced at the baby box behind Davina. The corner of his lips smiled faintly. If Davina knew what she was doing last night. Maybe this figure is angry at him. For in his arms now, it is no longer Baby El, but himself.

Mario's hand tightened at Davina's slender waist. His head fell at the junction of his shoulders and white neck. Sipping the aroma that was emanating on the body and hair of his woman. Occasionally her hands gently patted the back of her sweet figure that was wriggling small. Finding a comfortable position in his arms.

One thing Mario realized. All this time he never noticed, or even never felt it for life. When you open your eyes for the first time. Find a loved one in the arms. Looking at a loved face. It can have a terrible happy effect on him. He wishes. Time does not pass quickly. So that he can linger feeling the same as this every morning. Sorrowed in his heart. Why didn't he feel something like this before.

Mario's long fingers go through the curves of Davina's face. Feeling the smoothness of the skin that comes into direct contact with his finger. It created a sensation in his body. He dared to explore Davina's face with his finger. Swiping his forehead, touching both of his eyebrows, pinching his nose, stroking the pink cherry lips for a long time. He did it repeatedly. Until he was not aware, his actions disturbed the peace of the owner of the face. Gradually, the petals behind those beautiful eyelashes opened and widened.

"Basic**** perverted!!" Davina kicked Mario.

Mario never dodged Davina's kick. Butt this man had a heavy success kissing the cold floor under the bed.

　

Brakes

　

As the door opened wide, Davina jumped out of bed. As fast as lightning hugged and rubbed Mario's head. Roxanne and Lily appeared in the doorway with anxious faces.

"What's going on, Rio!"

"Sister?"

"Hubby," said Davina.

"....." Mario is fixated on Davina's treatment. It turned one hundred and eighty degrees from before. Call him Hubby - for the second time. Rubbing his head against the chest of this sweet woman. Smells his forehead. Hugged it tightly. Samar this man smelled Davina's signature scent.

"Rio?"

"Sister?"

Mario stuttered from his preparedness. He's cleared his throat. Returns her cold face in front of her mother and sister.

"Baby, Lily. You guys just interrupt." Mario blush. Putting on an objectionable look, disguising her bright smile.

"It's just starting the third season on the floor" he continued. Ignoring the murderous gaze above his head. All of you take a chance in the narrow.

"Baby, let's continue the romance. Just ignore them. Come on, kiss me again on my forehead.” Mario astounded.

"All right, Hubby." Davina replied with faint teeth. Under Roxanne and Lily's sharp gaze, Davina kissed back Mario's forehead. Moments Mario's heart blossomed happily.

"Oh, what was that." Lily was disappointed. Not according to his expected expectations. Hoping to see Davina treated harshly by Mario. And yet the opposite. Lovey-dovey show in the morning.

"Ck! The spectacle is not at all interesting." Roxanne sneers. Rotating body. Leaving this couple.

"Babies. And elus is my butt. Because that hurts there, not my head." Mario whispering. Staring at Davina who was still faithful stroked her head.

"CHUCK!" Davina realized what she was doing. Pushing Mario's body hard from him. Jump back into bed. Quickly into the blanket.

"Elus your ass? Gonna get a scratch, huh?" davina continued to glare sharply.

Mario chuckles amusedly. Inching up to hold the ringisan. For the second time Davina pushed her body with all her might.

"Of course not, Baby. Ah, forget it." Mario opens the door knob.

"That feeling ... did someone call me, Hubby?" Mario raised his eyebrows. Amused to see his woman's face flushed.

"Why didn't you lock the door last night, huh!" pekik Davina turned the direction of the conversation.

"Couple, Baby. No problem anyway. Unless, you want to exercise with me at night. I just locked the door." Mario winked. Satisfied rarity imprinted on his sensual lips. Leaving Davina who threw a pillow behind the tightly shut door.

　

　

　

*this Is Your Baby*

　

　

　

"Geez, Rio! You're the one cooking again?" Roxanne has a chest. Looking at his son's broad back. Cooking behind the kitchen counter.

Mario shrugged - without looking at Roxanne at all. Keep cutting the green vegetables. "It's okay, Mom."

"Not what? This is a problem for me, Rio. Where's Davina! This is her job as a wife. Preparing her husband's cooking and necessities."

Mario took a short breath. Roxanne's not aware of her own words? During this time, she had never seen her mother cook for her father and her children. Fully handed over to the housekeeper.

"Mom, Vina's taking care of Baby El in the room."

"Then just wait, Rio. Mommy doesn't want to see you like Davina's maid." Roxanne said annoyed. Pulling a rough chair behind him. Sit cross.

"Well, this is the guy" Roxanne's cynical. Look at Davina who ignored him. Put Baby El in a special baby chair.

" Davina, replace Rio cooking. You're Rio, get out of there!" Roxanne gave Davina an order.

"Eh? Replacing Rio cooking?"

"Wear asking again. That's your job!" Roxanne sneered at Davina's expression. Surprised, he realized his presence in this room.

"Mommy, I told you it was okay. Baby, you better be man---"

"Can't, Rio. You can't spoil him. He's getting stubborn on you. And finally step on your pride," Roxanne argued fiercely. Throw a murderous look at Davina.

"But, Mom, Vina isn't very good at cooking. Let him learn to cook first." Mario gave an excuse. It has a point. Davina remembered her mother's scolding. So this is what he meant. He told her to learn to cook.

"For me, Vina can cook or not. It doesn't matter" continued Mario shrugged both shoulders.

"Enough, Rio! You don't have to defend and protect her. And you, Davina, what are you waiting for. Quickly cook!" Roxanne urges Davina.

"Mom--"

"Mommy won't hear from you, Rio!!" Roxanne's getting sultry.

"Alright, I'm cooking." Davina pushes Mario's body out from behind the kitchen counter. This guy gave up. Although her heart was heavy, handing over Davina controlled her kitchen.

　

　

　

*this Is Your Baby*

　

　

　

"God! Rio, you can stop Davina. Your kitchen will be destroyed." Roxanne stared at the nanar between the kitchen and her son. Mario is playing with Baby El in his lap, on the living room couch. Lily just woke up from her sleep. Disturbed by the noise in the morning blind. Like a husband and wife who are fighting. Throwing and destroying kitchen objects.

"I can't stop it, Mom." Mario shrugged his shoulders. "Who told him to cook," he said subtly.

"Aish." Roxanne grumbled, unable to speak anymore. Just let the noise in the kitchen stop by itself.

An hour later, silence. No more noise in the kitchen. Roxanne breathed a sigh of relief. He felt his stomach which was also rumbling.

"Consider everything. The cuisine is ready! (=^▽^=)"Davina appeared. Behind his face filled with flour crumbs, there was a strange smile adorning.

　

　

　

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Mario laughed loudly in his heart, almost a stomach ache. Look at the expressions on the faces of her mother and sister. Their jaws hardened staring at the dish on the table. Reminds him of his first time at Davina's house. It was from the beginning he said, that Davina still needs a course to learn cooking. But her mother was stubborn.

Mario gives Baby El to Davina. Smacked her woman's lips at a glance. Here's opportunity. Davina can't be mad at him. Because the sweet is stuck alone in his words. Showing how to love in front of her mother and sister. Davina gasped because Mario dared to kiss her lips. However, what power he was unable to prohibit it.

"Morning kiss, Baby." Mario winked. The top of Davina's head. While Roxanne and Lily are wide-eyed for the umpteenth time, it will be Mario's unusual behavior.

Davina glanced at the two women. Snorted loudly at him. In his heart Davina chuckled in satisfaction at the reaction of the two. This time, he won't let these two women ruin his relationship with Mario - just like in the past.

"Hubby, I'm hungry. But there's no way we're gonna eat this one, right." Davina whining spoiled. Pulling the end of Mario's shirt.

"How about we have breakfast outside, Baby?" Mario getting excited. It even held Davina into his arms. Happiness takes over his mood. Stirred will call dear Davina to him.

"Mau~ Mau~"

Mario's ears are wide. His smile was clearly on the side of his lips. His heart is mad at his woman's spoiled response. Twisting Davina's body. Pushing softly. Walk backhug up the stairs. Leaving Roxanne and Lily with sour faces. They have never met this in the past.

"Mom. Be honest! I would love for Rio to return to the way he used to be. Be cold to Davina. Ignored it. Not the other way around us." Lily pursed her lips. Seduced. Resisting the sting of his starving stomach. This girl grimaced at the cuisine on the dining table. Failed them breakfast this morning.

"Mom, it looks like Mommy's efforts should be even harder." Lily whispered. Glancing right-left around him.

"Mommy knows, Lily. Let Mommy think." Roxanne's massaging her temples. What's wrong with his actions. Though she was happy Davina lost her memory. Won't bother the Archielo family again. But the opposite is happening. Arlana pushes Davina back into the Archielo family.

The girl was dead

"Mommy, Lily's hungry." Lily whines, tugging at the end of Roxanne's dress. Spreading out the plans that Roxane had arranged in his head.

　

　

　

*this Is Your Baby*

　

　

　

"Don't worry, Baby, I'm by your side." Mario whispered softly. Swiping the back of her sweet figure. The man realized, Davina heaved a sigh of relief after coming out of the dining room.

"We're not in front of them anymore. Get your hands off." Davina squirms a little, hoping Mario releases his backhug. After all, it feels so much heavier and longer up the stairs when it is like that.

"No. Call me Hubby, like that. I just let go." The corner of Mario's lips grinned.

Davina twists the eyeball. "All right."

"Armgh! Baby, I'm asking to be called Hubby." Mario groans restrained. Her hand held her stomach poked with Davina's elbow. This is not what he expected.

"Baby, from now on. You used to call me that" continued Mario smiling broadly amid his pain.

"Until your eyes are in line. I just called you, Hubby." Davina stuck out her tongue. Chuckles happily. Fast-stepping up the stairs. Leaving Mario staring at my back missing behind the door. Fret dominates Mario's heart. Always like this. When he's alone. His guilt will evaporate to the surface. Stabbed.

Mario turned. His expression grew colder looking at his mother and sister - not knowing when it was behind him. A faint wrinkle was present on his forehead. In a split second. Her eagle eyes quickly caught a flash of Roxanne's odd smile.

"We're with you guys for breakfast outside."

Don't forget guys, beautiful & handsome brothers, sisters who emes 😍, love first let the spirit write the story 🤗😉, okay 👍.

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