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Perfection Is Not Our Own

The sun began to rise to the western edge of the earth. The light was no longer bright this afternoon. It was as if it wanted to burn the humans walking underneath.

But not everyone feels the heat of the light. There are a handful of people who might be said to be lucky for one particular point of view.

That luck was also in Mr. Nan's little family. The facilities he has can reduce the heat on the face of the earth because of the fierce sunlight.

In the afternoon, they were in a cool room. The air conditioning aid can cool the room. They do not need to be afraid of difficult to think about the cost of electricity bills or surges in electricity costs.

If the power goes out, they do not need to rampage as high as the sky and give an oath of wedlock to the power company and the ranks of employees on duty. Generator Set (Genset) will take over giving it power.

During the night if the room is inhabited, it almost never turns off the air conditioner. Except letting the morning air slip replace the room air.

"Darling, let's bathe this handsome baby of ours." Mr. Nan wanted to feel the baby bathing with Anitha. Usually this job is always the baby sitter who does. In the past, when there was Mr. Nan's mother, then the mommy who bathed.

Mr. Nan never knew if his wife was not a perfect all-rounder. That perfection does not belong to Anitha, the master of Nan or any other God-like being. (Including who wrote this story).

"Come," invited master Nan back when Anitha just looked at her husband with a hard-to-understand look.

"Hmm ... dinda has never bathed Hannan, Kanda. Mommy and her nanny brother bathed her" Anitha said. She was afraid that her husband was angry with her for not being a mother.

Once again it was as if afterglow firecrackers were filling Mr. Nan's ears.

"Is that how I am now with my little family? To my wife?"

Mr. Nan also looked at Anitha with a hard to interpret gaze. Making a misunderstanding in Anitha's troubled brain.

"You angry?" tanyanya.

Boom up! Mr. Nan got a dynamite explosion. He didn't think his wife was so pessimistic. Lost is already Anitha full of charm.

Mr. Nan put Hannan back on the bed. She approached Anitha who was increasingly afraid her husband was angry. Though Mr. Nan almost never scolded him other than the case of rain.

"Darling, you're not angry!" said firmly. He quickly gave Anitha a warm hug. He felt his wife's body cold.

"That's what you're saying to me, baby!"

"You're not angry? I'm not really a mom. I could only make a career and be a wife, but I failed at being a mother. I'm afraid my baby's falling into the water." Anitha suppressed her guilt.

"Hahahah, baby .. You're still a unique wife." Master Nan could not help but burst his laughter. Hearing Anitha's sentence saying her baby was afraid of falling, really tickled master Nan's heart.

"You're not angry?" Anitha felt relaxed hearing her husband's laughter.

Mr. Nan was anxious, he let go of his embrace. Both of his big hands were firmly cupped to either side of Anitha's head. She said, "Listen dear .. Eliminate the angry word in your mind. How can I be angry at a woman who has given you this much love."

Anitha looked at her husband for a long time.

"Hmmm," said Mr. Nan with just a mutter.

Anitha shook her husband's hand. He entered into the arms of Mr. Nan.

"Let's bathe our baby." Master Nan did not let go of his embrace. Anitha let go first.

"You can?"

"No, but both of you can." Mr. Nan was so excited. Transmitted to Anitha.

"Come on." Anitha was cheerful. Because of her own inner pressure, she never found out anything about how to take care of a baby. She only knows how to give breast milk and talk to her baby. Talking like her mother is still there.

"Wait a minute, let's take a look at YouTube." Mr. Nan gave Hannan to Anitha's lap. He took his cell phone and looked for a way to bathe a newborn.

They watched for a while and after knowing it was deadly. Then start laughing at each other. They do not expect very minimal knowledge about how to take care of the baby.

"We're pathetic, Kanda."

"Yes, just bathe the baby doesn't know. Though bathe Dinda without YouTube kanda can." Anitha chuckles. Making master Nan's blood flow quietly.

After asking the YouTube guy, both Anitha and Mr. Nan just found out if bathing babies better use warm-temperature water.

They started filling the baby's basin with a warm tap and mixing it with a little cold water. They begin to follow the instinct of feeling whether the water is worthy of Hannan's skin.

Hannan's bathing ritual continues, Anitha soaks and then flushes Hannan's tiny body, by scooping up Hannan's bathing water. Hannan is like his parents who like to take a shower. He did not cry just wriggling in the firm hands of his papa.

Anitha soaped and gave the baby special shampoo. Then gently rinse the baby's body. He dried Hannan's wet body with a soft towel that he spread on his lap.

Mr. Nan humped in the towel, only Hannan's puffed face was visible. Mr. Nan took back Hannan from Anitha's lap.

They went back to the room and Anitha put on clothes.

"Let kanda lay down." Anitha. Anitha knew master Nan could.

Anitha gives ASI when Mr. Nan puts the baby in her mother's lap. Then Anitha put Hannan asleep.

"Well now come on Dinda who I bathe in," asked Mr. Nan.

"No. Dinda takes a shower herself. Until it's safe." Anitha went straight to the bathroom and closed quickly. Mr. Nan just smiled. Anitha also smiled behind the bathroom door. His heart felt lighter.

Anitha still refused to come down. Mr. Nan asked for dinner to be brought to the room. This is also what makes ARTs wonder. Since returning home from the hospital after giving birth, Anitha had never come down even while releasing her father and mother Lord Nan.

But they did not dare to ask further. Especially when delivering food, the ART always finds the flat face of Anitha. There's not even any talk. It was as if they were seeing Anitha whom they first knew.

Then after the incident last afternoon, they only found out if Anitha was in trouble again. Everyone was sad, not even insulting or laughing at Anitha. For them Anitha was very good as an employer.

As Anitha and her baby fell asleep, master Nan looked inside Anitha's face which was unwary, carefree and without her powerful mask.

"I'll make time for you. I was caught up with work. Obviously I never set the time."

Mr. Nan stepped onto the balcony. She sat on her back and spread her body on the balcony.

"Hel, next week clear my agenda. Hendle as usual. If it's urgent, just call me."

Mr. Nan hung up on his phone, he called Jeffy.

"How's it?" ask Mr. Nan.

"I've found an adult clinical psychologist for him. Just when you guys want to make an appointment."

"Ok, let me tell you, I haven't had a chance to talk to him."

"Why? Any maala?" ask Jeffy was-was.

"No, he's happy today. I know where my fault is."

"It's good if you know. He is just a kara now. You're the only place she's sharing."

"OKs. Tomorrow if I hear what he thinks. I'm asking you to register."

"You're home tomorrow?" ask Jeffy later.

"Yes, I'm emptying my agenda the next week."

"It's better that way."

"I'm closing the phone. I want to catch up with my wife to bed."

"You think you've got a wife."Jeffy was a little annoyed by Mr. Nan's teasing tone.

"Ohh yeah forget me, you've split your heart for a woman." Mr. Nan disconnected his phone and deactivated his phone. He smiled amusedly at how upset Jeffy's face was.

"Ahhh baby, I'm getting caught by your prick. Hurry back to jahil. To make this house come back alive."

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Hannan baby booby beautiful after execution papa mama 😍

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