I'm Not a Mandul Woman
Chapter 93

Tok tok!

"Yes..! the sound is heard from within.

Chequek...

Door opens.

"Andre..! Ckk, why are you here again?" yesi shouted with a huff. But the person in front of him who made him upset even a smile is not clear. With both hands behind his back.

"Well, I didn't come here to be greeted with a friendly, whatever!" Yesi rolled her eyeballs.

Welcomed. Who are you?

Andre then pulled his right hand, apparently he was carrying a branch of red roses that were scented and fragrant.

A split second Yesi gaped, amazed by Andre's treatment. But soon he put on an ordinary face. Trying to control themselves.

"This is for you! Special for you! Only you!" andre smiled broadly. Yesi was still silent not flinching at the door. Not impressed with what Andre is doing. In his heart, he had a valve. He just wanted to know how far Andre fought for him, or it was true just for the runaway.

"Why? Take it, this I brought is special for you!" still trying to smile sweet even though Yesi did not accept it.

"Please! Accept Yesi! I'm sure you like flowers. Aye, kan! Women love flowers. Please accept!" With ogah ogahan Yesi received the flower.

"Thank you!"

"Luckily you temen, don't be a geeer just yet because I received flowers from you!" he said cover up the fun.

"Diced, dong!"

"Heah, what. It's not like that!" threaten Yesi who is at home to open her eyes. If you meet Andre, I don't know why he became a lioness.

"I'm not like that, because I'm just one. I mean it's kissed by the flowers!"

"For example, yes!"

Yesi smiled faintly and then kissed the flower.

Fragrant.

But he is just ordinary expression.

"Where?"

"Where's what? Yes, ordinary! Rose flowers smell like this, right?" Now replace Andre who turned the eyeballs.

"Yes, it's a feeling! That's lived! But yes, it is! You can't be romanticized."

" Women are usually given flowers, immediately accepted continue to say thanks while kissing the flowers. This is it, you even debate in front of the door.

Tell me to go in first, what cake!"

Yesi grinned to show his rabbit teeth, he then stepped away from the front door to give room Andre enter the house.

"Oh, come in first!"

"Well, that's dong!"

"When mah, I'm driving you out!" he said without guilt.

"Don't comment much, or not so I'll let you in the house." Yesi is inflamed again. The grunts from Andre.

"As I said yesterday when I came here, I'm going to take the road!"

Hhhh!

Yesi gave a long sigh.

"Go, Yesi! You also need refreshing!" someone arrives from behind the door.

"Mr..!" yesi protested when he turned his head because it turned out that his mother came.

"Hehehe, Mama just went up, kept on accidentally horrifying Andre nudge you out. It's Sunday night time to relax. Yes, it's Andre!" cerocos Mama Yesi while standing smiling, both hands pressed on the single sofa in front of her.

Andre smilingly won to have the support of Mama Yesi.

"Yes is it! Even dumbly. Change the clothes there, and the beautiful ones. Although this Mama's child is always beautiful even though not groomed!" praise the mother making Yesi scowl.

He stood up and rushed to his room.

"Thank you, Auntie!"

"Yes, same with Andre. Yesi is so. Judes. Instead of never having a girlfriend, fearing times, there is no guy who feels right behind him. hehehe!"

"But if you're familiar, it can change on its own. The patient!"

It took fifteen minutes for Yesi to change clothes and sweep make up to her face. Natural makeup that makes it more beautiful in the eyes of Andre.

"Yuk! walk now!" Yesi just kept quiet following Andre's steps.

"Mamaa! Yesi go first!" pamit Yesi to his mother half-cried.

The mother in the room answered half a scream. On the night of the previous Sunday, usually the father and mother will go up, then eat three, and after doing quality time every Sunday night with Yesi, his son. But the four for the night of the previous week, as of this time Andre came.

"My car was across the street, because the parking lot was full." without being asked by Andre to say it, then caught Yesi's hand for him to hold while crossing.

"I'm not a kid, Ndre! I can cross by myself!" said ketus. Andre is not talking.

"Ish, I'm just holding your hand too! No one said you were a child. Come on, we're crossing the same." Yesi who was trying to take off her hand was finally able to resign.

Look, it feels like having a loved one. Walk with your hands, ok too! But only in the mind of Jesse. And Andre as well. His smile expands while looking left right, making sure no motorbikes or cars arrive late as they cross.

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Romi notices his wife money is breastfeeding baby Kia. Her tiny mouth greedily sucked the pu ting of her mother's left. I think all mothers have experienced what it feels like. Surely yes, hihihi...

Hhuh, this tastes really good. Kia get that bad! Romi's.

" Why, mas?" Julia saw her husband gulp repeatedly at her nursing son. Romi just smiled widely caught his wife staring at the source of nutrition owned by her baby which was once only she who devoured it, and now had to share with the baby.

"Mmm, baby! why not milk formula, so you don't suck nyuin at night. Stay madein su for, Nutrition is also not inferior, the same ASI? Shila used to be full of formula milk!" romi's proposal, which often sees his wife in distress, hurriedly woke up because baby Kia woke up and cried loudly because she felt thirsty. He had just fallen asleep and looked very tired.

And also, let's not all rations taken baby.

Romi had wanted to make formula milk earlier, let his wife rest, take turns caring for the little one. She was used to it when Shila was a baby, she took care of her own with her mother, sometimes her mother Dina aka her father-in-law also likes to help care for Shila.

But because of an illness that he suffered had gnawed the body, his mother Dina died when Shila was five years old. A few months before meeting Yulia and Romi marry her.

Yulia clucked

Yes yes, Shila full formula milk. Her mother died after giving birth to her! Who do you want to be the same?

"Mas, I know nutrition su for is good. But, it would be even better if I give ASI full together with us. Anyway, I'm also not going anywhere, it's better to love it alone."

"You know how good formula milk is, it's still the best milk!"

"It's also been spilled. Look mas, the right one is wet and translucent clothes. Free again. Why should I su for?"

"Yes, I know, too! I just suggested, if the night is mixed with formula milk, let you more calm sleep. Not back and forth to the night ngasih ASI. The quality of your sleep should also be good, so you stay fresh during the day, so that it remains healthy. If you get sick because of lack of sleep, not just you who are difficult, we are all also difficult because I want you to stay healthy. Not to mention that if I want to disturb your sleep, I will also need to be served!"

"Oh my goodness, my mom! All the women have experienced it too. Or don't let your last sentence be the first priority.

Let me be fresher if I take care of you, Kan! Come ngaku!" point at Yulia while pointing at her husband's face that was grinning with horses.

"Hahaha, obviously that's dear! If that's my primary need, I can't be bothered. Can be dizzy all day I, if I can not get rations. It's all over for baby" she said, making excuses.

"Well, you know, the mode. heelehh, Gini gini is also your baby, mas!" Yulia smiled at her husband.

Baby Kia had fallen asleep, soundly in Yulia's lap. The debate between her parents was like the singing of Nina Bobo to her.

"Let me put to bed, you clean first, it's my turn that you take care of and ask to breastfeed!" romi took his son to the box where he slept.

"What the hell, mas!"

"Calm down, baby baby. It's Dad's turn. You sleep well until morning!" Romi smiled broadly at her soft words after baby Kia was laid down comfortably.

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