My Hot Sexy, Mr. Army
The Extra Part 7

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A pair of eyes slowly opened as a light burst through the curtains of the window that was not tightly closed making the master blink slowly before finally opening perfectly.

Even the door banging that sounded quite loud was not able to make the two people who had finished performing the ritual last night woke up because the two had only woke up after a third of the night which had made both of them tired but also felt delicious which for halal couples will continue and continue to do so even though they are tired.

His eyes narrowed when the glare of light coming from the curtain slit exposed his gaze until he turned his face to look sideways to see the time and his eyes perfectly patterned when the clock showed 6 o'clock more which means time it is noon to invite the four champions of jogging in the circle of the complex because today is a holiday time.

His eyes felt heavy because he only slept a few hours because the wife was hit by nausea at dawn even only 2 hours after a fierce battle that occurred last night.

His gaze rolled back when he felt the right movement in his next door and still found the owner of his heart who was in the dream world made his lips curl up to form a frame of smile.

"Good morning, my wife."

Cup.

Slowly he let go of the wife's embrace, after detaching and fixing his wife's blanket to make it more comfortable, he immediately got out of bed and immediately headed to the bathroom to let the wife sleep longer.

And he believes that if his heroes have been waiting down there with a sour face as if they understand their nature if they have been given a promise and unfortunately again he always breaks the promise that has been made by himself then it is difficult to persuade the mood of his sons to improve again.

After finishing washing his body and using sports clothes now his steps closer to the bed where the wife is still wrapped in a warm blanket.

Cup.

"Mas stay first." His whisper after leaving the kiss approved by his wife then came out of the room and headed down.

His hand scratched his nape that was not itchy while on the lower floor and looked at the four heroes were waiting with a sour face.

"Let's go." Take it when it is in front of the heroes.

Crickets.krik...

Tristan immediately smiled clumsyly as his invitation was not responded to at all no one even looked towards him except Tio.

The gaze of the different-aged man instantly met and Tio only gave a faint smile then shrugged both of her shoulders as she coded.

Tristan sighed softly then crouched down right in front of the three heroes who were still hiding their faces.

"Dad's sorry okay, sorry dad woke up late, dad was so tired last night so I slept too well." He said slowly while peeking at his three sons who were still not budging at all.

Tio sighed softly when he saw that there was no response at all from the three boys who were already considered younger siblings by him.

"Triple A." He said in a soft tone but was able to make the three boys simultaneously lift his head and look at the source of the voice.

"It's not good that you're talking but you're not responding to it, do you want me back on duty any longer." Toughness and immediately reply fast by the three.

"Sorry immediately, don't love the father who has been waiting for you to speak."

Tristan is thrilled when Tio is able to mature and guide her three younger siblings.

The three of them compactly looked at each other as if hinting at how this was.

As a brother finally Aarash looked at the father who was currently sitting on the floor while they were on the sofa.

"So, I'm not sorry, Dad."

"Ion inta aap daddy." Followed by his other two sons.

Tristan immediately stretched out his hands together a sign that he wanted to be hugged and it did not take long the three immediately entered into the warm embrace of the man who became their father made the man's smile expand perfectly and then kiss all the shoots their heads are alternating.

Tio was not long thinning his lips but in his heart he felt tight when he saw the vision before him, although it is undeniable that he is also a splash of affection given by his adoptive parents but still there are some empty feelings when he does not have his own biological parents.

"Tio, come hug you too."

A voice able to disperse the daydream of the boy who was sitting in the fourth grade of SD did not take long he immediately joined hugging the athletic body of his adoptive father with the feeling of having to make a pair of eyes that did not far away from them were shedding tears upon seeing the sight.

"Grandma prays that you can be happy with your new family, son, I'm sorry if grandma ever leaves you, but I'm thankful that you're among the people who love you." She shrieked inwardly as she cried in silence and pressed against her claustrophobic chest, then soon perhaps left the place so that no one would know about her condition.

Tristan immediately invited his four heroes to enjoy jogging outside, they while looking for breakfast at the subscription place at the end of the complex.

Dret..dret...

Tristan reached into his vibrating phone and his forehead shriveled when he saw the ID on his phone screen.

"Tio, take care of your sisters, I'll take the phone first." His orders on the scavenger and answered the thumbs up made him smile at a glance.

"Assalamualaik." Say hello when you raise a call.

.........

"APAAA.....YES Wait a minute sur, we'll be home soon." She panicked after hearing from home.

Tristan hurried to meet his four sons who were waiting for the porridge queue to be brought home.

"Let's get our kids home soon." He said in a panic while taking out a piece of red money and giving it to the seller.

"Sorry mang, the porridge is not so, I have an interest." He said in a hurry and immediately left the seller who had been given money and then invited the four heroes to go home even though in their hearts they were wondering but deep enough because they saw the father in a state of panic.

They finally reached home with breath hunting even Tristan immediately ran fast leaving his four sons when he was in the house.

His eyes were perfectly rounded to see the state of the wife lying on the floor.

"Sir, hurry up and take me to the hospital." cried surti who was next to Lyla's body lying not far from the kitchen.

Tristan immediately ran over and crouched down with his panicked face and prepared to carry his wife to the car.

"Bawain car key sur, please take care of the children so that I myself go to the hospital." His orders with a tone that still sounded panicked while carrying the weak body of the wife.

"You're home, yeah, I'm in the hospital for a second, okay." He said hurriedly as he passed his four sons who had just entered the house.

Regardless of the cries of his sons, Tristan immediately took his wife to the nearest hospital.

"I'm sorry that's." He mumbled with a feeling of guilt.

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