The Love of a Billionaire
THE EPISODE 61

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Laura's baby has been in the incubator for a long time because of her premature birth, doctors are still observing.

While Laura's condition had recovered, she was able to walk and bathe herself. Not a strange thing for high-end service and care. Everything is done quickly and healed quickly.

Laura stood in front of a bathroom mirror that was quite spacious and luxurious, Zafran walked up and stood beside his wife, he put a glass filled with toothpaste and his toothbrush, which he owned, the man finished washing his face.

"Is there something you're thinking about?"

Zafran asked to see his wife contemplating.

Laura who finished the bath was still wearing underwear, just before wearing the patient's clothes again, she saw the visible stitches in front of the mirror.

"Are you okay looking at me like this? I must look ugly? Aren't you going to be bothered with the marks?"

Laura asked and pointed at the sewing marks on her stomach.

"Don't think no."

Zafran hugged his wife's tiny body.

"You're still the most beautiful and the only woman in my life."

"I'm just scared if you..."

Mimic Laura grimly, she let go of Zafran's embrace.

"Don't think something will never happen."

Zafran poked Laura's forehead with her index finger and thumb.

"Awv..."

Screeched Laura while holding her forehead.

"The doctor here is very skilled, the stitches will fade with time, because everything is done with modern methods and will only look vague, vague, but if you're still uncomfortable I'll call the doctors to do some treatment to remove the marks."

Zafran stroked Laura's head gently.

"If you don't, this won't be a problem for me either."

Laura hugged her husband's large body, and Zafran also gently dyed Laura's head.

In the end, the doctors also allowed Laura and their children to go home, because the development of the baby is very significant, even for babies who are classified as premature birth, the body is not too small, the movement is active, and so on, the baby is very healthy.

The return of Zafran, and Laura and their baby boy were greeted with joy and boisterous waitresses who were also happy.

Kate came to greet with a few piles of gifts that had been arranged like a towering mountain.

"It's all of them."

Kate said and hugged Laura.

"I'm so glad you can come home and hang out with us."

Kate was crying a little on Laura's shoulder.

"Thank you Kate for being my best friend."

Laura also wiped her tears and they walked into the Mansion.

Zafran and Laura announce the birth of their child to the servants.

"Laura gave birth to a son and I'll name her Zack Wickley Volkofrich. I hope that you all take care of the young master, and take part in educating him to be a good son, and become a strong, principled, firm and authoritative man."

Zafran ended his sentence by peeping his son who was in his carrying and also his wife's forehead.

The servants and guards applauded and congratulated each other.

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Day after day Zafran went through with Zack. Week after week Zafran helps Laura to take care of all the needs of her child, even though there are servants and baby sitters but they decide they want to keep Zack independently.

They promise that after Zack is born, they will provide a warm bond in the family, because of the dark past of each parent.

Zafran and Laura take turns to look after Zack, make milk, change diapers, play with him, and sing. When Laura is tired and sleepy Zafran will take her place.

One morning, even the sun had not yet poked Zack suddenly cried while Laura was in the shower. Zafran, who heard immediately getting out of bed, walked towards Zack's room through an open connecting door and approached Baby Bed Rail Safety (Baby bed with a safety fence).

Zafran checked his son's pampers, still dry. Then make milk but Zack did not want to, and just getting louder crying.

Zafran walked back inside his room and knocked on the bathroom door.

"Sweet Zack was crying and wouldn't stop."

Said Zafran screaming in front of the bathroom, then walked into his son's room again watching Zack from the connecting door.

"Make him Zafran's milk, maybe he's hungry."

Shouted Laura who had just flushed her body, her screams only faintly sounded.

"Already but she's still crying, won't drink milk."

"Maybe he's bored, you can sing a song."

Shouted Laura again who was soaking her body.

"I? Singing?"

Zafran said it quietly to himself as he pointed his nose with his finger and frowned, the corner of his lips also lifted.

Then Zafran approached Zack who was still crying.

"Do you want me to sing a song?"

Zafran asked Zack who was still crying.

"All right, I'll sing."

"Ehem... "

"Are you sleeping, are you sleeping?..."

"Brother John, Brother John?..."

"Morning bells are ringing, morning bells are ringing..."

"Ding Ding Dong, Ding Ding Dong..."

Zafran sang very quietly and timidly, while looking to the right and to the left, as if worried if anyone noticed him, Zafran's voice sounded strange while singing, while Zack's crying voice grew louder.

Then Zafran sang again, trying to harden his voice, slowly his heart felt a little comfortable, until repeatedly Zafran kept trying to keep his voice from shaking and trembling.

"Well dad's gonna carry you singing, is that so you're gonna stop crying?"

Zafran held his son and stood on the balcony of Zack's room. Wiggling her hips stiffly and singing loud enough. Zafran was already more confident with his voice.

"Are you sleeping, are you sleeping?..."

"Brother John, Brother John?..."

"Morning bells are ringing, morning bells are ringing..."

"Ding Ding Dong, Ding Ding Dong..."

Now Zafran had dared to make his singing voice and the voice was no longer squirming or screeching, or like whispering. Laura looked at her husband and leaned her shoulders on the door, shaking her hands and smiling amusedly at Zafran's stiffly swaying hips.

"Do you like father singing? That's quick... You're sleeping again."

Zafran was anxious to see that his son was asleep, and the man turned and put him back into the baby bed.

"Are you tired?"

Laura asked, seeing Zafran stretch his back, and relax the muscles of the body with a little movement gymnastics.

"I have to be careful to touch it, hold back all my strength, massage me for a while baby."

Said Zafran walking past his wife and into their room, the man opened his t-shirt and threw it at her, looking at her tight muscles.

Zafran on her stomach and Laura sat on Zafran's back, massaging her husband's shoulders.

"Is it comfortable?"

Ask Laura.

"Hm... It's comfortable."

Zafran's voice was a little hoarse.

Laura continued to massage Zafran, the man enjoyed Laura's massage.

"My wife is good at massaging."

Zafran said, closing his eyes.

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