Married to Mr. Duda
I want ice cream

...~Happy Reading~...

“Mommy!” ryan and Ryana were just coming down the new car.

Not a new car, but it's a Marvel car. This afternoon, Marvel deliberately told Adnan to pick up children. And coincidentally, Adnan was also in an important meeting with clients with Yoga.

“Mommy guess, you guys are invited by Yoga,” complained Nasya me manyun his lips with annoyance, because that comes Marvel, not Yoga.

In fact, Nasya deliberately waited for Yoga because he wanted to ask for help.

“Kan om Yoga is busy with Daddy's cooperation,” said Ryana looked up at Nasya.

“Iya Darling, Mommy forgot.” Reply Nasya smiled, “Ya already let's change clothes out that lunch.” Take her and take her two children to the house without allowing Marvel to enter.

However, it's not Marvel's name if he has a sense of arrogance. Although not allowed or not asked to enter, then he will enter with his own.

(For a gentle detergent, don't judge me as rude, watch out for you!)

After a while, the four men had finished their meal, and Marvel frowned slightly when he saw Aunt bringing a tray to bring into the guest room. In a moment, the soul of a Marvel kepo instantly thrashed in curiosity.

“Whose food is it for?” ask Ryan and Marvel.

“Oh that's for Mama. Kan Mama is sick again, so can not come to eat here,” replied Ryan innocently.

“So your mama is still here? I thought it was gone,” muttered Marvel slowly, but it turned out that voice was heard by Nasya.

“Can you please be screened again said he if he spoke? Don't poison Ryan and Ryana with your evil words!” said Nasya immediately stared intently at the figure of Marvel.

“Only! No dear, your mommy's point is not that, hadeuhh,” complained Marvel immediately sighed violently.

“Keep what?” asked Ryan who was still so curious.

“Ryana, do not be too horrified said om marvel. Sometimes kesleo tongue so he often said no well, so Mommy said so. Ryan understands right?” nasha asked gently looking at her daughter.

“Oh yes, little,” replied Ryana smiling widely, then she continued her lunch.

After lunch, the three chatted in the living room while watching cartoons. Marvel was seen calling someone on the back porch near the pool.

“Ryan ... Ryana ... “ call Nasya slowly.

“Iya Mom,” answered the two in unison and directly looked at her mommy.

“You want ice cream not?” nasha asked as she bit her lower lip.

“Mauuu!” the two replied exclaiming and his facial expression looked so sparkling and happy to hear the word ice cream.

“Well, if you want, you guys ajakin om Marvel to buy ice cream dong. Mommy also wants to,” whispered Nasya with a big smile to her two children.

“Indeed Mommy wants eskrim?” asked Ryan frowned, because the nasalya also did not like ice cream, often they walked the road and when eating ice cream it must be because it was forced by children. But this time, without being forced, Nasya wanted it instead.

“Heem, but not much,” said Nasya swallow his saliva, imagine the ice cream that he enjoyed in the daytime, it seems really delicious, inner Nasha in heart.

...~To be continue .......