Young Mothers
Ciara Change

Devano and Ciara can only smile to answer Al's questions that make their brains think hard enough. He also did not know what to give understanding to Al anymore. Al's question was completely out of their control.

"Father, the hunt answers. What did papa go to heaven wear?" ask Al again.

Devano scrunched the base of his nose. But inevitably he had to answer the question from Al earlier.

"Gini boy's. We must have the approval of God first. And what wear problems, hmmm use java train, Al. Yes java train," said Devano while scratching his head that does not itch, do not forget also with a smile that continues to be printed on his lips. Al now seemed to understand. A moment later, he opened his voice again.

"Papa, Al wants to take the train as well dong," said Al endless.

"That can't be dear," said Ciara.

"Why can't you?"

"Because Allah has not permitted Al to board the chariot. Alright, Al want some ice cream?" tanya Devano switched the conversation Al. Al looked sparkling and nodded his head enthusiastically.

"Yes, Al has to change his clothes first. The burger's over, isn't it?" Again Al nodded his head to answer a question from Devano.

"Papa wait here don't go anywhere. Al just briefly change his clothes," said Al then he ran as fast as he headed to the second floor where his room was.

After Al's departure, Devano and Ciara seemed to sigh in relief. And compactly both of them lay their bodies on the back of the sofa. At least they are now free from the super genius question from Al that makes them both silenced and must rack their brains, looking for a reason to give to Al.

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Now exactly two months after the incident where Al made his parents dizzy seven roving to answer his question. The life of that little family was always filled with happiness.

Until the last few weeks Ciara felt something strange about her. Which was initially very difficult to escape from Devano now she was even reluctant to just indulge with her husband even her mood quickly changed. Just like tonight when Devano had slept one bed with Ciara, his wife simply ignored herself.

"Honey," called Devano while patting his body on Ciara's body and now he had embraced the wife's body before Ciara hit her hand that was beautifully coiled in Ciara's stomach.

"Ish what the hell. Far away," throw Ciara away while pushing Devano's body when the embrace of the husband was released.

After successfully distancing Devano from nearby, Ciara returned to reading her novel book with the occasional grin without the slightest guilt with Devano staring at her at the end of the bed.

"Why have you been so different lately. I want to hug even just a stroke of the same you, you are like disgust so much like me," said Devano lamenting his fate as ignored by Ciara.

"Whispering Dev. If you want to sleep, go to sleep there. Don't bother me" Ciara said without taking her eyes off the book she was reading.

Devano pursed his lips and stood up from the bed. He looked at Ciara and while he was still being ignored by his wife, he stomped his feet and walked out of his room. Not forgetting when he wanted to close the door of the room, Devano looked again at Ciara who was not struggling at all. Because he wanted to distract Ciara and also vent his regret, he deliberately closed the door so hard that he managed to make Ciara surprised.

Ciara glanced at the door and shook her head before returning to her book.

Devano who opened the door again but only a little to see Ciara's response was now further pursed his lips again in the future when he found Ciara did not give the slightest response to him. Then he closed the door again but not as fast as before.

"Have a wife. I was wrong to try until dicuekin from 2 weeks back. Haish wants to be angry but I love him and can't bear it anymore. Ah well, you want to be the same Al aja," muttered Devano.

Now he stepped his feet towards the room Al which is located beside the room himself also Ciara.

Devano opened the door to his son's room slowly so as not to disturb the rest. After making sure everything is safe, Devano entered the room with a step that settles like a person who will steal only.

After arriving beside Al's body that had fallen asleep in his sleep, Devano sat his body on the bed that was still empty and looked at the boy briefly before turning his eyes straight ahead.

"Al, Papa wants to confide" said Devano.

"Jawab dong Al do not be silent mulu," continued Devano. It seems he had forgotten that Al was in his dream.

Devano clucked when there was no word from the child then he turned his head to face Al who was behind him.

"Haish Papa forgot that you were sleeping. But yes, at least Papa has confided in your Mama's problem even though you did not hear Papa's curse earlier. But yes Al, Papa is really quite unlike your mother who changed drastically without any reason. Even Papa had to fast again huh sucks very-very annoying arkh," screamed Devano restrained because he smothered his mouth with a pillow even he also tore and bite the pillow to forget his annoyance.

After venting his frustration earlier, Devano spread his body beside Al and closed his eyes to follow Al into a dream. Fortunately Al bed can fit 2 people at once although still arguably with a single bed but the size is still too large for Al alone, as a result can still be filled with Devano's body. If not somehow Devano will lay down his body to sleep tonight because he was very upset with Ciara who prefers his reading book than he who has status on top of the annoying books.

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Now Devano and Al sleep had to be disturbed when the window curtain curtain in Al's room opened causing sunlight that began to appear into the room.

Devano and Al compactly blocked the sunlight from their slowly opened eyes.

"Wake up this afternoon" said Ciara, who stood with a ruffled waist, looking at the child and her husband.

"Ck, Mama, Al's still sleepy. Today is also a weekend, Al school holidays. So let Al sleep even longer," Al whined then without Ciara's consent, he closed his eyes again and hugged Devano's body which had closed his eyes first.

Ciara clucked and opened the blanket that wrapped the two bodies of the pair of children and the father. After that, he planned to shout at them both.

"Wake up!!!" ciara shouted thunderously.

Devano and Al now both close their ears.

"Mama ish disturb aja. 5 minutes more Al also wake up," grumbled Al and embraced by Devano.

"It's 9 in the morning. There is no such thing as 5 minutes, 5 minutes. Get up now or Mama dump Al's toys. And for you, Dev, if you don't wake up soon I'm using ice water" said Ciara.

Al and Devano now opened their eyes perfectly after hearing the threat from Ciara earlier.

"Yes - we wake up. Don't take it early in the morning" said Devano, then he went from Al's room to the room he left last night to clean his body.

As for Al, he pursed his lips but unruffled he got off his bed then with a lazy feeling that still hit him, he stepped his feet towards the bathroom.

Ciara who looked at the two men of different generations but whose nature was very similar could only shake her head. Then he went from Al's room to the lower floor to finish his homework that had been delayed.

Not long ago Devano also Al is now stepping their feet down the stairs with a very relaxed look but does not reduce the good looks of the two people.

"Hope is on the table," cried Ciara from the living room as her eyes were staring at Al and Devano who were heading to the dining room.

Devano who heard the scream from Ciara earlier now stopped his steps and turned his body facing Ciara.

"Aren't you having breakfast?" devano asked with a shout.

Ciara stopped her mopping activity.

"I went first," replied Ciara, who was taken by Devano.

Now he continued his steps following Al who had first arrived in the dining room.