My husband's the Cold Mafia

My husband's the Cold Mafia
Chapters 97. Tranquilize.


A month has passed. Various events also occur, ranging from Nathan who is troubled because of his two children, Diana who was angry because Nathan was careless to make baby Leo fall and cry all day.


Everything is passed by a variety of moments that can never be forgotten.


Now, baby Diana and Nathan are getting healthier. Both babies were seen to have started actively moving their hands and eating whatever was in the hand.


It's been a few days Nathan hasn't gone to the company because he's busy looking after his baby. Moreover, Diana looked unwell and lay weakly on the bed.


It had been two days Diana had a fever and now her fever had slightly decreased. Of course, it makes Nathan very overwhelmed. Children who need attention and milk, then his wife who is sick and needs attention.


Nathan doesn't hire baby sitters because he doesn't want his son to be away from Diana. She didn't want her son to be closer to the nanny than to their own mother.


After all, he could take care of his son without the help of a nanny.


"Honey, eat a little well," persuaded Nathan to give a spoonful of porridge. Diana seemed to shake weakly, her throat felt dry so she did not taste to eat anything. He just wants to drink even though his throat hurts when sipping water.


"If you don't eat, when will you heal?"


"Later to vomit" said Diana slowly.


"That's exactly what's good, baby. If you vomit later your chest feels roomy, your head will not be too dizzy, too," said Nathan still trying to persuade his wife to eat. Diana's condition really makes him very worried and it feels like he does not want to eat too if his wife does not eat.


Diana finally complied and opened her mouth.


"Slow it down."


Diana swallowed the porridge without chewing and then gulped down some water. Just a few spoons away, Diana spewed the porridge and hit her husband's pants.


"It's okay, honey. Vomiting," Nathan said, kneading Diana's back neck.


Diana's tears came out because she felt dizzy and also nauseous, especially she had dirty her husband's clothes.


It felt like she had stopped, Diana cleaned her mouth and drank water.


"Your clothes are dirty, sorry."


"No problem. Are you feeling better?" ask Nathan.


Diana nodded slowly, she felt a little relieved and the pain in her head gradually improved.


"Eat again well, I'll clean myself up."


Diana nodded again and received a bowl of porridge earlier, while Nathan immediately cleaned himself into the bathroom.


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After eating, Diana laid her body back. He stared at the crib where his two children were lying down while putting their toys into the mouth.


"Hey, don't eat it yeah." Nathan immediately snatched the toys from his two children, suddenly the two tiny babies immediately put on a sad face and finally cried.


Seeing that, Nathan just kept quiet and looked at the faces of the two babies who were crying.


"Eum, pity."


Nathan laughed off seeing the baby still crying, it made Diana shake her head.


"You're so funny" Nathan said, finally giving the toy to his two babies.


His son was immediately silent and put the toy in his mouth, while the daughter was still crying even though Nathan had given her toys


"Here's the toys, don't cry anymore yeah." Even though he had been given a toy, his daughter was still crying.


"Check!" ledek Diana smiled amusedly at the expression of her confused husband.


"Thin' yeah?" Nathan checks if his daughter is a leak, apparently not.


"Not pee, but why cry? It's the toy, baby. Don't cry well, later his nose is gone," persuaded Nathan finally lifted his son and cradled so that Adel immediately stopped crying.


"Don't cry anymore, baby." However, his daughter was still crying even though Nathan had already carried her.


Nathan looked at his wife for help, but Diana shook her head.


"Darling don't cry well, Daddy will be angry." Nathan chose to sit on the edge of the bed and stroked his daughter's cheeks.


"You want Daddy to throw it in the pool?" nathan asked as his daughter began to stop crying. Turns out his daughter only wanted to be in elus.


"Wouldn't you throw it in the pool? So, don't cry well, Daddy's caliph later," Nathan continued to get a small pinch on his thigh.


"Dear sick, dear" said Nathan pursing his lips toward his wife.


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Today the author wants to sail again to the overseas, so tomorrow may not be able to update.😁


but keep working.


typo scattered everywhere please be wise in commenting well.


tbc.