This Is Your Baby [Lat]

Tomorrow Is His Punishment

The corners of his lips incessantly expanded. Mario smiled happily. So beautiful her smile. Reflecting his current mood.

He looked up at the vast expanse of sky far above his head with thousands of twinkling stars. He enjoyed a night of tranquility. Closing his eyes, he felt the whirring wind greet his brownish skin. Both of his eyebrows twitched as his mind began to wander, drifting back on the events of that over a year ....

Suppose ... that day Davina did not come to him, then thrust Baby El, and say a sentence that he never suspected ....

Suppose only ... Arlana didn't give a clue about Baby El's biological father to Davina ....

Suppose only ... Roxanne-her mother-doesn't hate Davina, so much that her sweet figure gets into an accident and causes her to lose her memory ....

It is possible ..the way their lives up to this moment will be different.

There won't be a lie created just for Davina to come back to her.

There will be no story between the two of them.

Because he knows ... Davina will just let it go, relinquishing responsibility for her mistakes all along. Let her never know that all this time she had a cute baby boy, Baby Eleanore, their son.

Mario took a deep breath and exhaled slowly, simultaneously opening his iris which reflected the gray color.

Yep. All of that is just a hint that has become real. And a possibility that never happened. Until now, he remained with a figure who changed the course of his life, changed his attitude, and turned regret into love.

Mario turned. Look at the balcony room door that is wide open in front of him. Soon his eagle's eyes were fixed on a figure with a distended stomach - the entombing of his second child-to-be - who was peacefully asleep on top of the super king-type bed.

Davina. That sweet woman, with all the beauty she had, was her soulmate, her true love. He won't let go of her at any time. No more stupid mistakes he's made in the past. Never again!

　

　

　

　

❁ This Is Your Baby ❁

　

　

　

　

"What?!!"

Mario opened his eyelids so wide. Diverting the phone to the left, when his right hand groped the nightstand - turning on the lights. A blinding light instantly filled the room area - which had been dimly lit to become brightly lit.

"Certainly Chase?! You're not having a tantrum, are you?!" Mario asked almost screamed. Unbelievingly. It was as if he was dreaming right now. In the middle of a blind night like this, all the way from Vancouver, Canada. Chase called her just to share the happiness her brother was feeling right now. Marie postif pregnant.

"Wow, congratulations Chase." Mario said excitedly. Seemed in his tone so happy and joyful. Sontak shut his mouth. Hurriedly glanced quickly at the figure who was still soundly asleep beside him.

"Finally ... After three years of waiting. You were also given trust by God" he continued, shrinking his voice on the sidelines stroking his wife's back - calming her down. This sweet figure began to disturb his sleep because of his scream earlier. It has been Davina's habit since she became pregnant. Will not be able to sleep well again when there is a noisy person next to him.

Justright. He hangs up, ends his conversation with Chase. At that moment, Davina's eyes were wide open, staring at her eyes.

Glup!

Mario gulped. Oh christ! He forget. Just like the nights before. His sentence continues from his wife. Justeru now adds to the female lion is increasingly rampaging, because it has disrupted his sleep event.

"Mrs. Rioo!"

　

　

　

　

　

❁ This Is Your Baby ❁

　

　

　

　

"Adfghjk ..."

For some time, an indistinct swearing came out from the side of Mario's lips at this time. He continued to fumble, fluttering with unblinking eyes. Looking at the nelangsa in the pool she just drained yesterday afternoon. Now there are only two tilapia fish left in this sizable pond - hn! Pretty ... draining energy, catch the fish using only a small net.

"The vin? You're double-duple?" Mario gulped, staring at the small net in his hand. Nets used by the in-laws catch butterflies or insects for Eleanore, when playing in the garden of their home. Put the net near his feet, while exhaling a heavy breath.

"No!" Davina shook her head quickly. "Do I look like I'm kidding?" he asked back seriously. Pointing to his own face with no expression at all there.

"...it's late at night, dear." he continued sighing imperceptibly. Grab Davina's hand and gently stroke the back of that hand. Spreading a warm feeling on her frozen skin.

"Tomorrow morning, the sentence will continue. Okay, Honey." Mario said hoarsely. Rewarding a wide smile - trying to persuade the wife not to punish her.

"No! Nay! No!" Davina shouted fiercely, refuting quickly after shaking her hand from Mario's grasp.

She's pissed. The corner of his lips bent down. Splash. Occasionally biting his cherry lips together put both hands into the pocket of his thick coat. His faint mouth let out a hissing sound - restraining the cold that was blowing around him and smashing into his face.

"Who first disturbed my sleep earlier .." he said grumbling. Slipping his bangs to the side - dangling blocked his view. Hurriedly put his cold hand back in as a result of touching his hair.

"I know, Vin. But--- Huft, look!" Mario pulled the hood of the feathered coat back to its original position - on Davina's head.

"You're cold like this, tomorrow morning you'll go on,"

Again, Mario tried to persuade Davina. Accidentally his eyes twitched into the calm rippling pool water. Suddenly he shivered, as if he felt the cold pool water had touched his skin. Irresistible bellowing. Gently patted the wife's shoulder.

"Come, Honey! We go back to the room, we better sleep la---"

"No will! Before your punishment is carried out!" Davina began to raise the valume of her voice. Sontak shook off Mario's embrace of trying to bring him back to the room.

"Geez, Vina!" Mario began to groan in frustration. Until now, one trait of the wife that can not be tolerated, stubbornness.

"Come Mario! Just catch the fish, yeah, yeah..." Please Davina while cupping both hands in front of the chest.

"I want to eat fried fish with oyster sauce" he continued whining. Tugging at the tip of Mario-like Eleanore's coat, when the toddler wants something on him.

While the eagle-eyed man just silently flinching, staring flat at the sweet face of the wife. Didn't hold Davina's appeal this time? Davina puffed her cheeks. The huft!

"Rioooo! You know?!"

"Yes?"

"Right now I'm craving fried fish, you know, he he he." Davina gave a wide grin as she stroked her distended stomach.

"So Mr. Ri-www! You idiot! Why are you even touching my forehead!" Davina shouted out loudly.

"Basic stealth shithead!" the meaning gave a look to kill him, then stomped hard on the husband's feet on the sidelines stroking his forehead which was in the center of Mario earlier.

"Errghs! Vin-na ..." Behind Mario who groaned.

"That's my reply, Mr. Rio!" Davina quickly shut her mouth, holding in an amused laugh as Mario ducked stroking her feet. Grimacing pain.

"Jeez, Vina! You're like an open book." Mario took a short breath. Back to stand up straight. With both hands folded over the chest looked at the wife seriously. "You're not good at lying, Vin."

Davina immediately stopped her laughter. Eyes squinting. "What do you mean?!"

Mario sizzles faintly. "Ck! I know you don't have cravings anymore, Vin. So ..."

"Kyaaa, put me down Riooo."

Without saying much more, Mario lifts Davina's body, takes her in bridal style, back into their home. Heeded the cries of protest from his wife. Ignoring the hand of Davina who kept beating her body. Kick his feet in all directions. Keep on coming from his carrier.

"Come, Rio! Catch one fish for me, yeah, yeah."

"Tomorrow morning I'll buy you 10kg of fish, until you can't eat it anymore" said Mario, tightening his hold on his wife's body.

"No, I want you to catch yourself!!"

"Ouch! I didn't hear anything!" Tempted Mario while kicking the door leaf behind him, continued to walk through the kitchen towards the stairs.

"Riooo, this is your son's request, he wants to eat fried fish!"

"Not the baby's request, but you will, Vin." Mario grinning. Repeatedly steal the opportunity when the wife-of-a-know was-hit. Constantly kiss the pursed cherry lips.

"Rioooo! I want you to serve your sentence right now!" after saying, Davina hurriedly closed her mouth tightly, breaking the chain of kisses on Mario's lips to his lips.

"Who will serve in the middle of the night blind like this, Vina!" Mario snorted bitterly, annoyed at Davina's remarks, and upset his kiss access was closed unilaterally.

Davina. Climb up when you hear the husband's annoyance. As fast as lightning pulled the short hair on Mario's back.

"Geez, you kingkong! Bawdy bastard! 💢"

"Arrrgh, don't pull my hair, Vin!"

"Gerrr! No matter! Let's get bald! 💢"

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 🤗💜.