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Little angel


Morning greetings.


And just today, Alva and Chilla have assumed a new status, namely as father and mother.


Last night, their first male child was born. Little angel, who will fill their days.


Although he had bet lives, felt tremendous pain, and expended all his energy, it was undeniable that the cry of their children, making Chilla cry daydream, feel happy.


Finally, the tiny baby, named Arshaka Dastan Antarakna, has been successfully born, the fruit of his love with Alva.


No different from Chilla, Alva's cries instantly broke, the muscles in his body were squeezed as soon as he saw with his own eyes, the angel they had been waiting for, coming out of his wife's womb.


Arshaka was born safe, he was present in their midst, and from that very moment, Alva had become a father figure who would introduce the world to his son.


Beside the baby box in the room, Alva stood up, looking at the handsome face of the sleeping child, the face of the fusion between herself and Chilla.


Alva rubbed the flushed cheeks of baby Shaka. "Daddy's son." Mumbled.



Baby Shaka just squirms amusedly feeling Alva's touch, making the man smile, he still can't believe, will this soon his world change, turn to perfection.


There was nothing she wanted anymore, other than being able to be with Chilla for good, and raising Baby Shaka together with the woman she loved.


The smile on Alva's lips still had not faded, as the door was knocked from the outside.


When Alva allowed that person to enter, from the direction of the door. Mona, Jonathan and Pram go inside in turn.


Sarah, who accompanied Alva overnight to guard Chilla, was seen sleeping on the sofa.


"Dear, clean yourself up, and eat first. Let our Shaka and Chilla take care of us" Mona said, handing over a change of clothes and a paper bag containing food.


The man nodded, then took the time to kiss his son's cheek. "Shaka, Daddy lives first yeah."


The little baby did not respond to anything. And Alva immediately said goodbye to everyone to clean his body, leaving his son and wife who were asleep in their respective beds.


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The next day Baby Shaka woke up, crying loudly from hunger, Mona carefully lifted the fragile body to be diverted to Chilla's sling.


The curtain closed as Chilla gave breast milk to her son. Alva who was not yet good at carrying Baby Shaka could only pay attention.


He rubbed Chilla's hair, staring at Baby Shaka who was so greedy sucking on her favorite shoots. "Ih, Kok Shaka also likes Mommy's nose anyway, just as rich Daddy."


Hearing that, Chilla chuckled slightly. Grateful her ASI is not difficult to get out, with the help of Alva last night, now Chilla can breastfeed Baby Shaka smoothly.


Making the young mother feel anxious, then she quickly dyed the top of Shaka's head at a glance.


"Daddy also wanted to be kissed Mommy," whined Alva, making the people in the room shake their heads with a smile.


Come feel happy, because of the presence of Shaka in their family.


The cup!


One kiss ran down Alva's cheek, but the man would never feel enough, as long as Chilla breastfed their son. Alva held Chilla's nape, and smeared the woman's lips.


Chilla greeted enthusiastically, so she did not stay still, and returned Alva's kiss that felt so soft, dancing on her lips.


Not too noisy, it turns out they were able to overcome the decapitation so as not to be too hard, because now Baby Shaka again closed his eyes, with his mouth still moving to suck his food.


Until when the oxygen in their bodies feels empty, Alva first remove the pagutan. His lips felt numb, with breath that sounded hunting.


Alva rubbed the lips of Ranum Chilla using her thumb, then gave a smile. "It's always the same, sweet." Alva.


Chilla's cheeks blushed, she lowered her head and looked at Shaka who was already asleep. "Sister, Baby Shaka is sleeping again."


"Then I call Mama first." Alva. Making Chilla pout, from last night the man refused to hold baby Shaka.


"Why not just brother?" chilla asked with her eyes soft.


Seeing that, Alva rubbed the top of Chilla's head and kissed her.


"I'm afraid of Chilla, her head is so soft. What if it suddenly comes out?"


"Haish, yes not Brother. Brother must be careful holding it."


"Ah, I can't yet, dear. Well, I'll definitely learn to carry it."


Chilla could only exhale slowly, hearing Alva's reasoning. While the man came out to call Mona, to move Baby Shaka into her baby box.


"Shy, Shaka's Daddy is a coward?" Chilla Cibir.


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Let's not be Daddy, Mom. I sincere🥱