Pursuing Love Om Duda
Dimas foiled Chaca's operation

Tasya continued to develop a smile as she watched King continue to laugh in Alex's arms. The boy seemed to know if the one carrying him was his real father.

At this time everyone was gathering in the family room while watching a drama on television.

"Mey, your son doesn't look the same? Don't tell me he's not your son, is he?" Chirps Gibran while examining Noah's face.

"Damn lo! I've been humming him for nine months, somersaults her and as good as you say he's not my son." Upset Mey throws a couch cushion over Gibran's head.

Gibran laughed crisply at Mey's dead red face. "Noah is so cute. It even looks like Tasya if it continues to be careful."

"The name is also one seed, it is natural that it is similar." Mey's assent.

"Buruan bornin dong's daughter, Mey. Tar kasih for me, I'll be patient waiting for you." Gibran pranks on Noah's nose.

"No one's done it, you take it." Show Mey to Laura who sleeps on David's lap. Even the man was asleep.

"Oh yes, I was curious. Whose son is it? Pondering your husband?" Gibran looked at Laura.

"No, the daughter's husband gw. He nitipin his son here, already want a week old people don't go back and forth."

"Well, you gotta be careful, Mey. Don't let her mother use the child to make deketin your husband."

"Don't influence Nyokap gw, Gib. Can be a chill if he's snuggling. We're tired of screaming when we run away." Tasya Protest.

"Lagian gw who will first jam tu people if you have the intention like that. Don't expect me to be saggy." Mey said with a devil smile.

"Yes, Nyokap you are a bit horrified as well huh? Bokap lo be with him." Gibran said somewhat of a goosebump when he saw Mey's expression.

"It's different if it's bucin, Gib. Let him be like that. More fun."

"Darling, it's like King peed." Said Alex who managed to steal the attention of Mey and Gibran.

"Let me change the pants first, all take a shower? He hasn't had a chance to shower." Tasya also woke up from his poisis approached Alex. Then bring King in a sling.

"I'm coming. I want to learn to bathe King." Pinta Alex got up from her seat.

"Relatedly? Get your clothes all wet. Your child will not be silent if you take a shower. People's children cry when they are bathed, if they even like."

"No papa, come on." Ask Alex to take her lover's hand.

"Don't nyesel."

"Wouldn't."

"Oh yeah, let's go if that's it." She took Alex to her room.

"Gib, aren't you jealous?" Mey's question looked at Gibran who was still playing with Noah.

"Jealous, but I know the time and the position. Must accept dong." Gibran replied with ease. There is no point in getting jealous. From the beginning he sincerely loved Tasya, so he did not expect anything more. Except for Tasya's own happiness.

"When you can benefit from the situation, you know for yourself my husband has not been able to accept Alex completely."

Gibran smiled at Mey. "Cannot accept not mean can not accept. Naturally if your husband is angry, if I am in his position will also do the same thing. But now back again the same Tasya, can he live happily as me? While he still loves other men."

Mey was silent.

"Lo really, I can be selfish and take advantage of the situation. But I don't want to, Mey. I am not a person who likes to be maksha. I put Tasya's feelings on. What other cousin I have in her heart. Making friendship is better than making enemies, right?"

Mey was grumpy as an answer.

"May you have the best soul mate, soon enough."

"I told you, I want to wait for your child to be born. I'm sure soon you will tell me that you are pregnant with a baby girl, believe the same I. My mouth is salty." Gibran said lightly.

"Don't just. I'm not ready to get pregnant anymore. Noah was a kid. Waiting for her three-year-old, I'll get pregnant again." Mey Protests.

"Well, that time is mah. I'm old hunting, Mey."

"Lagain, many girls out there you even want to wait for children who are not necessarily born. Crazy to you."

Gibran chuckled amusedly. And that made Noah laugh cheerfully.

"Mey, your son is laughing like that. The face can look like the face. I think he looks like you. Don't be too bar bar, kid, fuck your Daddy later. But you're a guy, huh? No papa, if it could be a great hero." Oceh Gibran kissed Noah's nose.

"Yes, Uncle bring it." Sahut Mey imitates the voice of a child.

"Gw take it home, right? Let me just learn to be a superhero."

"No, there's a kid I'm a bullie tar."

Gibran laughed again. "You have to go."

Mey snorted as she looked at the young man. Then rise from his seat. "Lo want to make some coffee?"

"May, don't sweeten. It's too sweet."

"Yes Mamud."

Mey glares at getting that call from Gibran.

"Did you glare at me?"

"Nothing." Mey who immediately breezed to go to the kitchen. While Gibran smiled amusedly at the funny behavior of his friend that one. After that, he invited Noah to play.

****

"I told you, don't take King's bath. Now your clothes are all wet." Omel Tasya after bathing his little son. Tasya put King to bed who was still wrapped in a towel on the bed.

"No problem, at least I'm not curious about what our son is doing." Alex sat on the edge of the bed. Staring at the King who looked drowsy. It could be seen from his already adorable eyes and his agitated manner.

"You'll know that you've been living the same way as him. If you can sleep at night, that means you're great. Is it, baby? Mommy's son is sleepy, isn't he? After wearing clothes straight bobok huh?"

King began to fuss while rubbing his eyes because he was already very sleepy.

"Patience, dear. Same weight as Daddy, huh?"

"Your clothes are wet." Tasya Protest.

"Easy." Alex got up from his position. Then unbutton his clothes one by one. Tasya who saw that looked shocked. What else could he see clearly the torn bread belonging to his lover who was able to shake the faith.

"Why what?"

"The wood is wet, so I'm off. Please, please, baby. Let me makein King's clothes." Shamelessly Alex gave his shirt to Tasya. She started wearing King clothes.

"Gameselin really be a guy, lucky love." Omel Tasya stepped definitely towards the dressing table. He was going to dry Alex's clothes with a hairdryer.

"Don't nag, count on learning to be a good wife." Alex said carrying King in a sling. Then he sat down on the head of the bed. Let King stick to his field chest. And it seems that adorable baby likes it. The proof is that he fell asleep.

"Huh, did you sleep?" Tasya put Alex's clothes on the edge of the bed. After that, sit next to the lover. Then his hands stretched out to rub King's hair.

"Typically King should have me alone just want to sleep."

"Maybe it's a heavy sleepiness." Alex Sahut. Tasya nodded, then raised King carefully.

"I moved him first, if in bed sleep for a while."

Alex nodded while watching Tasya continuously. Until the woman sat down by his side.

"Why?" Tasya became misbehaved because he got a look from Alex.

"Pengen cepet marriage with you, so we can freely do anything."

Tasya laughed crisply hearing that. "Propat dikit, we are still both fighting for each other's hearts dapetin Bokap."

"I don't care about Papa's approval, if Daddy you agree. I will marry you straight away. There are still Mama who agree with our relationship, that's enough. I don't want to waste time, especially you, Shay."

Tasya nodded enthusiastically. "I follow your decision."

"When anything happens, I will try to make happy even if I have to crawl from zero. Just so you always stand beside me, Shay. I hope you don't mind us starting from zero."

Tasya smiled widely. "promise. I love so much you future hubsband."

Alex smiled happily, then pulled Tasya in his arms. Smacked the woman's head with emotion. "I love you to, my wife."

"Take off me, tar you khilaf again. I don't want what happened last year to happen again."

"You trying?" Joke Alex.

"Keep...tomorrow we'll be dead bodies because of Daddy's rampage. Let go first, when will you hold me?"

"Sampe I'm satisfied, just a minute. When else can I hurt you like this."

"Didih, what a free guy like. Patience until halal, if it is halal you are free to nagpain aja." Tasya protests while withdrawing from Alex's arms. Then get up from there.

"The tree is dry. Stay here or come out."

"Follow out."

"Absolute fear of Daddy?" Ledek Tasya accompanied by mocking laughter.

"Not afraid, just shy." Alex answered, Get out of bed. And put her clothes back on.

"Same is mah, come on, don't be long. You think they're we're perverts." Take Tasya with Alex's hand.

Alex tilted his face towards Tasya. "What do we need to do?"

"Don't ngaco."

Alex laughed crisply. Then the two lovers rejoined the family room.