Trapped in Love Naughty CEO

278. Make it together

"Keep until when? My stomach's been big for a long time, Mom. Must've caught dong."

"For two months, huh." Rizky made an offer.

"Keep I don't drink pregnant women's milk? There will be no vitamin dong."

"drink. Later I told Bi Yeyen to buy and make. It's just a Aunt I'll tell you later."

"Yes already." Nella had to obey. Even though his heart didn't want to.

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Arriving at home, Rizky immediately went to the kitchen to meet Bi Yeyen because her right hand held a green bag containing milk from pregnant women. Before they stop by the mini market. Actually not only buy milk for Nella, but buy formula milk to wean Jihan as well.

"Bi, can I ask you a favor?" ask Rizky slowly.

Bi Yeyen who was washing dishes then turned around and wiped both hands with a napkin.

"Can it, what's the matter, sir?"

"Auntie move these three boxes of milk into the jar, don't make one. Three variants of it." Rizky gave what she brought to Bi Yeyen's hand.

The middle-aged woman took out a box and her forehead immediately wrinkled. "Who's pregnant women's milk? Miss Gita's pregnant, Pa."

"Mama's time, Mama's old. It's Nella's." Rizky reinserted Bi Yeyen's hand milk box into the bag, afraid that Gita and Thunder would see.

"Serious father? Miss Nella is pregnant again? Whoa ... Miss Jihan has only been a big sister for three months, what a pity."

"Pity period? Don't be so dong. Should be grateful. Jihan must be a smirk, too."

Rizky's face was instantly sour, she did not like to hear that word. Because that would make him more guilty of Jihan. But even so—Rizky has promised himself will always pay more attention to him.

He certainly remembered how busy he had been lately with the work in the office piling up, there was rarely any time to play with him. But this time, Rizky will try to divide the time.

"I also asked my Aunt to keep Nella's pregnancy a secret, to anyone in this house. It's just me and Nella who know. Make the milk as usual, morning and night before Nella goes to bed. Because Nella's a forgetful."

"Yes, sir." Bi Yeyen nodded obediently. "Auntie will follow your request. Congratulations to Mr and Miss Nella on the second child, may you always be healthy and happy as well as your children."

The words that came from Bi Yeyen's lips sounded so sincere. I don't know why his words touched his heart. Until Rizky did not feel even shed tears.

"Eh, what's wrong with you, Riz? Your wicked aunt?" Gita suddenly came while carrying a dirty plate, then put it into the sink. Rizky wiped her tears then hugged Gita's body at a glance. "You why the hell? It's so weird."

"It's okay, where's Jihan? I miss him so much."

"Your room is with Nella."

Rizky immediately ran away from Gita, she went upstairs to her house.

"Rizky why, Bi? How weird." The curious Gita asked Bi Yeyen.

"He was crying, Mom."

"New for what?"

"Because Miss Nella ha ...." A little more Bi Yeyen was almost flabbergasted if she did not rush to hold him back.

"Ha what?" Gita's forehead shriveled, she squinted her eyes at the woman in front of her with curiosity.

"Ha .. ha .. ha." Bi Yeyen instead laughed indistinctly, she looked for ideas to serve as an excuse. "I mean because Miss Nella today is so pretty. He was wearing clothes that were so tempting to Mr. Rizky, but he was moved to tears."

Gita immediately chuckled. "That's better, Rizky, usually Nella's always flirting in her eyes every day."

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Rizky opened the door to her room and went inside. Nella just came out of the bathroom holding Jihan and putting her on the bed. Seen his son was only wearing a towel, his body was also wet.

"Lho, Jihan took a shower, Nell? It's still noon?" Rizky sat on the bed, held her child and kissed her cheeks. Smelled of strawberry baby shower soap. The smell is so refreshing.

"But don't carry it, he wants me to put on a shirt first, Mas." Nella opens a large pink wood closet, then picks up clothes for her son.

"Take me, Nell." Rizky held Jihan on both thighs. "So I asked you, why is Jihan taking a shower in the afternoon? Can't."

"So Jihan peed until translucent, her clothes wet. So I'm just taking a bath so I don't smell bad."

"Tomorrow, don't shower in the afternoon, just drown, Nell."

Nella sits next to Rizky, then puts on casual clothes for her son. Jihan looks so cute, she even smiles herself while looking at her Daddy's face from below.

"Why indeed? Take a shower, Mas. Jihan's parts also often dry."

"Later on, Nell."

"Where there's the panning, Jihan's still small and clean. He can't be a role model." Nella head-drapes. "Sir's a skin disease."

"Who knows, I reminded him. It's for the good, too."

"Kill what? Sometimes I like the origin. From whom try the daytime shower can be panuan? Don't tell from Mr. Reymond. I'll call you Beautiful, let her scold her husband. Sometimes he likes to be weird and nonsensical." Nella rolled her eyes violently.

"It's not from Reymond but a fact, because I've seen the evidence myself."

"What's the evidence?"

"There's an OB in my office, he's calling me to keep firing."

"Lha, what does this have to do with work, Mom? Why was he fired? Panu's disturbing the work, huh?"

"Yes, there is another OB who complained to me, he said he likes to scratch the nape of the neck to make coffee for office employees, even once also fit for coffee for me. Kan it slob his name, at the nape he a lot of his pan turns out. I also just realized when he was just looking at himself."

"Look at him how?"

Actually their chat was completely absurd and completely useless, but somehow Nella became curious to know more.

"Yes, he showed himself just as I asked. I keep asking why he panuan .. uh he answered because of a shower."

"It's really ticklish. Ah but it's probably just a coincidence that she's a role model and Jihan won't be a role model, Mas. She's clean, white, pretty and my son." Nella leaned over and kissed her son's beautiful face.

"Our son dong, your son's time? Do it together."

"Yes, yes." Nella is lazy to argue, it's better to say it. She takes Jihan from Rizky's lap, but is prevented by her husband.

"You want me to take a nap."

"He's not sleepy. I'm gonna have him play first, Nell." Rizky stood up and held her son.

"Where to go? Don't take her away in a car, danger driving while carrying Jihan, Mas." Nella stood up and blocked her husband's arm as he was about to step up.

"Who wants to get in the car? I just want to play at home with him. Oh yeah, Mama was not the same you just came home?"

"What's the?"

"What pain does it hurt."

"Yes, nanya. I said my magh relapsed."

"Good, Nell." Rizky held onto Jihan, again the beautiful baby smiled at Rizky. He seemed to be happy to be around her. "Do you want to hire a babbysitter? You can't be tired. Time to take care of Jihan alone."

"If you don't want to see I'm tired ... I follow dong ngurus. Not even a hire. He said make it together," said Nella. He deliberately insinuated because he knew that Rizky rarely chatted with his son. Sometimes babies need to talk too. Not just getting a kiss because it's funny.