This Is Your Baby [Lat]

This Is Your Baby [Lat]
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"Sometimes, the actions of my sister will be discovered by him. Instead of being sprayed by Vina first, better meet her carefully," Ravi suggested among Mario's daydreams.


Oh, mercy. Ravi ruffled her hair again. It felt like he had given this kind of advice dozens of times and was just racing in Mario's ears.


“Bro!”


“ .... ”


“Brooo.”


“What the hell.”


“Ha ha ha.” Ravi chuckled with satisfaction at Mario's annoyed face. “Mean it, if people talk it heardin.”


“Sialan.” Mario swearing. Rubbing his thigh pinched crab claw style by this younger brother. “Not until this also resuscitates people, Rav. Pain knows,” he continued back punching Ravi's arm.


“Auh.” Ravi groaned as the pain of being hit with a sledgehammer hit his arm. “Crazy, Bro. The pain reaches the bone.”


“One of whom goes first.” Mario's chuckling turn laughed at Ravi's expression, like his car tire had just been flogged by a beautiful and sexy girl. It was wrong. Be angry, not to be. Not angry angry hearts.


 


 


 


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"Although you're separated temporarily. At least, give him a chance to show his second son that he's a responsible father, Vin." Ty repeated his words. Maybe the third time he repeated it when there was no response from Davina.


This young lady was silent for quite a long time hearing Ty's advice. The opportunity? He sighed. There are actually plenty of opportunities for Mario to get back to him. One of them, he did not continue his divorce lawsuit to the court until now. Because the brown envelope he asked to be signed by Mario until now has not been returned.


While he himself was lazy to recreate the lawsuit. Lazy? Maybe the reason, because honestly he also does not want a divorce.


But ... on the other hand his heartache is also great. Therefore he chose to part ways temporarily to calm his heart, until he could receive Mario back. Counting gives the man a lesson about the lives of others.


Samar Davina snorted. So Mario is in charge? Until now the man did not appear in front of him. If you want to be responsible, at least find out. Especially now that she is pregnant.


What should be told first? Grrr ... was really annoying, Davina grunted resentfully inwardly as she scrimped the tip of her pregnant dress.


"Yup, gotta be told, Vin. And you can punish him as much directly. Rather than filing a temporary separation like this. Nothing in it, right." Ty said a solution, as if to answer what Davina was complaining about at this time.


"Calculate to heal the wounds of your heart." Ty stopped his car while in the traffic light.


One of Davina's eyebrows is raised, coinciding with the traffic hairs back green, the car carried by Ty was slowly drove back along with other vehicles.


Samar, the corner of the young lady's lips smirked thinly at Ty's idea. Mumbled inwardly, heum, Ty is right. Just watch if you meet later you panther, I'll punish you----


"YYAHOO!"


Just a second from the scream that came out of the gap of Davina's lips, followed by the sound of car tires squeaking on the paved road, due to Ty braking suddenly.


The black-haired man with the top knot model glared as he exhaled, while his gaze stared at the street nanar in front of him. He almost caused a series of accidents.


Luckily, the car that had stopped in front of him started driving when he stopped suddenly earlier. For the car behind it. Ty had to thicken his ears when he heard the rough swearing of the driver when passing through.


"Why, Vina? You want to give birth?!" oceh Ty started to panic. Staring anxiously at Davina who was holding onto her distended stomach.


"Damn it, you're a dinosaur!" as for Davina while giving Ty a free kick at his feet. It doesn't matter if Ty is the boss.


"You want me to actually give birth suddenly in the car, ha!" screeched Davina by giving a sharp look killing her at Ty.


Ty was astonished though inwardly grunted in annoyance. Goddamnit! Despite being pregnant, it turns out that her strength remains strong. I sympathize with you, Rio. Stay strong in the face of his attitude all this time.


"It's not so, Vin. Just so I thought, you're the one who's about to give birth with that shout." Ty defended himself while grumbling. His sharp eyes stared once again at the condition of the sweet figure next to him. Ensure its condition. Then stroked the chest, so relieved to know nothing happened to his best friend's wife, only a little surprised by the act of braking suddenly.


"Why scream like that, Vin?" ask Ty on the sidelines to run the car again.


"Tasku missed," replied Davina lightly with pursed lips.


Holy hooch! Ty almost stepped back on his brake pedal suddenly. However, this time he could master his surprise. This young man nodded. Time just because the bag missed, Davina screamed like someone just got a pickpocket? Or even as if she wanted to give birth.


"Kammon, Ty! Turn back to my house." Davina gave the order while holding Ty's arm.


"Can't, Vin. If you want to turn, the intersection to turn the direction has passed," Ty explained scowling. "This time you don't have to work without your bag yaaa" he said.


"No way!" reject Davina while glaring sharply. "Must turn around again, Ty!"


"Jeez, Davina Archielo!" Ty groaned loudly, lazily actually had to rotate the direction which would certainly take a long time. He had black hair. Once again looked at the young lady beside him.


"Geez, from the time I knew you, your nature never changed. Sloppy and forgetful, Vina, Vina," Ty sneered as he hissed.


Ty grinned happily as he found the right reason to tease Davina-persuading her subtly-in order to get back at her best friend. So with that, his job to bring Davina back to work on Mario's orders has been completed.


Yup. When he finds out that Davina is working for him, Mario comes to ask for help to take care of Davina. Given this moment, only he was the one who was close to Davina. While Mario himself, can not fully supervise the wife in the middle of his work which also attracts attention.


 


 


 


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"Come, Brother El! We make your milk~"


After closing the doors - five minutes after the departure of Davina-Mrs Oswalden - the granddaughter walked slowly towards the kitchen.


Just three steps the middle-aged woman walked over, the door behind her was reopened. Without looking back, he knew who opened it. Who else has the key but him and Davina, if not the owner of this house.


"Look, Brother El! Who's coming." The middle-aged woman smiled when she found Mario standing behind her.


As always, every morning before going to the hotel. And most importantly Davina is not home anymore, Mario will be here. Play for a while with Eleanore and prepare all the needs for the residents in this house.


"Dad-dy .." said Eleanore, calling Mario without any awkwardness and fear, as if accustomed to seeing Mario's face for eight months.


"Come here, Brother El." Mario crouched down and spread out his arms, preparing to welcome the son, limping toward himself without the help of the grandmother. Smiled wide when finally the son managed to get to his embrace.


"Good boys! Daddy's whiz is smart," said Mario. He stood up again and kissed Eleanore on both cheeks in his sling.


"You want breakfast, Rio?"


It's as if Mario's presence is no stranger to this house. This middle-aged woman interjected when Eleanor tapped back on Mario's cheeks, then giggled with pleasure.


"No need, Mom. It was breakfast before coming here with Ravi." Mario answered without seeing the lady Oswalden at all.


"Oh .. Then I'll make you a drink. Want coffee or tea?" ask the in-laws again, now began to inching towards the kitchen which was at the end of the hallway of the house.


"Coffee can be Mom too,---is everything okay during the week, Mom?" Mario asked the question as he began to step - following the in-laws who walked in front of him. Gently patted Eleanore's little butt as the toddler rubbed against her neck. A little amused because the thick hair of the toddler pierced his skin.


"Thank God, everything is fine," replied the in-law walking slowly, as the scope of his walk was a little shredded by his kimono. Nevertheless this middle-aged woman did not complain at all, instead she liked.


"What about Vina? Any problem?" Mario asked so seriously. A minute later they reached the kitchen. He saw that the in-laws were attacking the water to make Eleanore's milk and coffee for him.


"The relationship is very good. It's just ... sometimes Vina complains because of soreness in her legs," explained this woman. While waiting for the water to boil, the middle-aged woman put three spoons of milk in the bottle, as well as put sugar and coffee into the glass, then continued her saying, "yes, maybe because it moves too much, he said, his leg hurts."


This woman shrugged on the sidelines sighing, considering how stubborn the princess was.


"He hasn't applied for leave yet?" Mario turned his attention away from Eleanore's face to the in-laws - turning off the stove. Both eyebrows are linked.


"Yet. He said he still wanted to work, in about two weeks he just applied for leave."


"Waiting two more weeks? When she's going to rest, maybe in this week she's going to give birth" Mario lamented.


It seemed, he had to go back to talking to Ty. Persuade the wife to leave, or if necessary just fire from her job?


Holy hooch! Should he speak directly to Davina?


Is the young woman angry with him?


“Daddy ..”


Mario's attention returns to Eleanore, as the toddler slaps his cheek again, trying to get his attention. The head of his son. As usual, Mario will tickle the stomach of the toddler until Eleanore giggled happily, finally the attention of the father focused back on him.


“Come, Brother El! Give Daddy allotment chuuu ..”


Mario smiled broadly as he moved his lips, hinting that Eleanore would give him a kiss on the lips. His athletic body. In just a few seconds, exactly Eleanor put her tiny lips, along with the eyes of Mario's eagle widened. Right behind Eleanore's body, Davina also turned her head to look at him ....



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


See you in the next chapter of 🤗💜.