My Trouble Maker Secret Husband
Visit the in-laws

"Where's doc?" ask Allea

"It seems like just catching a cold, you should eat a little so that the stomach acid does not rise and make things worse" Allea chatted briefly with the doctor and then after prescribing the doctor's medicine home

"Eat" said Allea coldly handing over a bowl filled with porridge

"I'm the lemes" whined Max

Allea pulled the bowl rough and began to feed Max violently, not yet exhausted a mouthful in Max Allea's mouth had returned to feed the porridge to Max's mouth to full

"Emmph.. " Max held Allea's hand because she couldn't open her mouth anymore

"Eat it yourself" said Allea, putting the rough bowl in Max's hand

"What a hell is a sick husband again" said Max

"You can say so bad it's your turn to feel completely innocent, you think I have as much patience as what? " say Allea

"That's not what you think, he arrived.. "

"Yes yesterday also not as you think, yesterday also arrived suddenly I fell continuously arrived no matter what kind of desire that drives me want to touch his hair like a hedgehog" said Allea

"What's? you don't believe it? yaudah" continued Allea as Max looked at her suspiciously

"What should be suspected is that people are drunk in bars with girls" he said and left

"Looked again "murm Max let out a long sigh

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Dito and Gita are still in a messy room, Dito sleeping next to Gita who is sitting nursing her baby. Dito's face showed fatigue Gita rubbed Dito's head fondly

"Darling, you don't wake up so much at night pity papa" Gita told her son.

Despite having entered the age of almost two months baby Dirga still often make his parents stay up late, he said, The appetite for breastfeeding is so great that they both take turns giving breast milk from the pacifier and the source directly especially Gita's mother and father have not returned from outside the City

Tok tok tok tok

"Come in" said Gita when the door was knocked

"Non outside there's his papa den Dito" said the waiter at the Gita house

"Tell me in, I'll get Dito up first"

"Honey wake up there's papa" Gita shakes Dito's shoulder but seems he won't wake up

Gita deliberately brought her baby's legs closer to Dito's face until baby Dirga kicked Dito's face with his small legs and it managed to make Dito wake up

"What a darling huh? you guys purposely made me unable to sleep? " Dito wakes up and switches to sleep at Gita's feet close to *****baby

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"Jeez this kid" Dito patted softly b*k*ng the baby's puffiness made him cry

"What is this huh you complain? " Dito took the baby and kissed him making the baby cry even more

"Iihh. tuh he so can not sleep" Anxious Gita who has been breastfeeding baby Dirga for her to sleep but even in disturbing her papa

"She's adorable baby, just like you" Dito turned to kiss Gita's face

"Honey fast papa bath is downstairs" Gita pushed Dito's chest slowly

"Huh? why don't you tell me from earlier" Dito carried the baby out of bed

"You don't want to take a shower? " ask Gita

"Do not. if you want to shower first later change" he said and went out

"How are you? '' asked Dito who had just come down from the stairs

" It's getting better, sorry papa can only come here because only today also papa entered the office "he replied

"What's wrong, Dito heard that papa is healthy, especially papa is now here"

"You haven't had a shower? " ask Dito's father

"Not yet pa Dito just woke up, baby Dirga always ngajak stay up late so I'm the same Gita changing love especially mother no so bothered" replied Dito

"Looks like Gita's mom is nice to you? " ask Dito's father again

"If your mother could be like Gita's mother" he said

"Ahh.. Papa want a baby Dirga? it seems he has not known his opinion" said Dito he did not want his father to be dissolved in grief

"His nose is like Gita, ahh. he smiles" A happy raut emanates from Dito's father's face though with a puddle of tears.

"She seemed happy in her op-ed "

"Papa did not expect now already have a grandson, handsome too" said Dito's father while stroking the cheeks of the baby who started chubby

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"Darling.. Darling you're good? " The three old men immediately entered without knocking on the door after hearing Max and Allea get sick from his personal doctor

"Mother.. " Allea walked limping toward them

"Dear your feet why? " Gibran approached Allea and saw her feet

"Why don't you tell me you're sick? "

"What's wrong is this is just a small wound, which still hurts Max he vomits constantly" replied Allea

"Where is he now? " ask Lydia

"In the bun room, I don't know if I'm asking for anything like aunty"

When they arrived at the door they heard the chuckling Max ask the young Mango who was still gummy but the aunt said it was not in season now

"What else does he ask? " ask Allea who just entered with her parents

"Young mistress but who still has sap, aunt is confused right now is not mango season" replied Aunty

"What are you craving again? " Task Lydia as she approaches and holds Max's forehead with the back of her hand

"Not hot, what are you sick about? "

"I was just nauseous, the doctor said it was just a cold" Max replied

"You know what it is to talk to old people" Damian said

"We just don't want to take drugs.. Your father must be busy" replied Allea

"We must always have time for you" Gibran said, wiping Allea's head

"This leg why did it get hurt? " Gibran was still curious about the wound on Allea's leg

"For not being obedient to the husband so hurt" replied Max who immediately got a sharp gaze from Allea

"Wind also because of semalem to the same bar... " Allea slipped and shut her mouth

"Who's the same bar? " Gibran already showed his fangs when he heard Allea speak like that

"Ahh... father of the same mother must be laper right? let's eat "Allea divert the conversation by gently pulling Lydia's hand out of the room

"Allea.. "

"Dad.. " Gibran seemed to want to ask but Allea signaled not to answer

"We eat first" said Allea

"Maxime didn't eat? " ask Lydia

"He just ate the porridge and it couldn't be much" replied Allea

"Next time if you're in trouble tell us" Lydia said

"Yes bun.we were going to be independent" said Allea.

"But we're worried about knowing from others"

"Sorry mother. father.Next time Allea will tell you if we're in trouble"

"Good boy, don't worry us" said Lydia stroking Allea's hair.

They eat together while Max in the room still often vomits alone, suffering him who is sick while his wife is still sulking no one pampering him when sick. He could only fall into a limp bed closing his eyes