Village Girl Journey
The Part 30
"What?! so dad helps the woman our son wants, so where is he now?!" mother Alma asked in shock plus worry.
"He's fine, he's a good and obedient boy. Happy father can help and take good care of him" said Mr. Vino chimed in.
"the child's love as well as Inara had to bear the fault of her boyfriend well, however he was the victim" he said "why is the father also new to the story now? did Alvin know. pantesan alone Alvin became again Alvin who used to be a lot silent and cold"
"Yes already knew mother, only she didn't know where Inara was. Because he quietly assigned the father's Bodyguard to look for him" interrupted Mr. Vino staring at his wife's bead.
"That's how it is, our son just saw the rainbow has been given rainstorm again" Kikik Mother Alma quipped her husband.
"Yes dear. Whether you are willing to take care of him and raise his child, you already love him because he is a good girl, friendly, also very understanding" said Mr. Vino seriously.
"Ishh fatherhood alone mother not invited to take care of our future daughter-in-law and grandchild" said the spoiled wife.
"Okay if we agree! but do not ever tell Alvin as little as it is, let him with his lessons later after he served as CEO in the new Group dagaskara father will give himself to our ghost" Obviously Mr. Vino is at length.
Alma's mother nodded according to what her husband said and embraced hugging her husband affectionately.
"Etshh wait, look at the mother wearing official clothes yes! why is the new father ngeuh anyway" Mr. Vino immediately put the Wife to sleep.
"Ishh ayaah was shocked to know" said his wife embarrassed.
"So far, it has not felt it again for a long time" said Mr. Vino in the ear of the wife with a sensual tone.
Alma's mother nodded and resigned herself to this one, she received her husband's handcuff to relieve him who was already crowded and thrashed down there for him to be satisfied, he said, screams and moans he throws with the pleasure of friction down there even though it is the same old but the power is still above average to make Mother Alma overwhelmed.
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Early in the morning, he invited the dawn to shine light on his nature at exactly 06:00 Inara woke up after he performed the morning prayer he felt again drowsiness and went back to sleep and now he was back awake.
Maybe for other pregnant women who have a husband she will be spoiled and prepared food by her husband's husband, but not with the pregnant mother this one. He continues to do homework, cooking, washing and so on.
No word had complained about it, as time went on his stomach was getting bigger he never worried about himself taking care of the child alone even though it was the first time for him.
Singing small and carefree when cooking as usual Inara chanted sometimes berholawat bernyai about children and many other things. Every day is like that and will continue to be like that.
"Good Morning my baby. cie who has been building motion continues, Love you" said Inara cheerfully.
"Udah laper ya son of mother, okay ready! let's then" he said again bringing his cooking to the table for him to eat.
"Chap basmallah first! Bismillahrobbil Alaamiin, Allahuma Bariklanaa Pimarozaktana Vakiina Adzabanar.. Aamiin" He prayed with one hand rubbing his stomach and the other he put in front of his face.
After praying he took the rice and side dishes, he ate so voraciously and hidmat. Since her pregnancy stepped on a large pregnancy her appetite has increased.
While at the residence Alvino Bagaskara was having breakfast together, Alvin seemed not excited and just tinkering at his food without him eating a bit. His gaze was empty he just let out a lot of heavy sighs repeatedly, whether there is any way the only heir of Bagaskara group.
His parents also this morning felt strange this morning they had been presented Mood his son who was so ugly, so curious Mother Alma immediately acted to ask him directly even though he did not answer directly.
"Well, what's Al, you don't usually like this? Oh, I know I want a new vehicle!" said Mr. Vino ended his piety slowly.
Alvin was still silent with his food in plain sight, not once did he glance at or reply to his father's jokes. Like reluctant to talk and fed up of her situation like this there is no word of spirit or smile cheerfully long ago again.
It was like that since last night there was no light that was starting to find the gap has now disappeared again. Yes, last night Alvin re-contributed the account *Small Light* without any reply from him or anything.
He was back in the thickets of the disappointment of the person he hoped to return to him but the desire was just desire, the woman had brought half of Alvin's heart. Yes last night since Alvin sent a message to the *Little Light* he was surprised that his account was blocked and he could not contact again.
Since then Alvin deleted Al-Kara's account and he used his old account and re-typed the account name Little Light but he did not find it, the disappointment grew silent and daydreamed throughout the night without wanting to sleep he kept thinking about Inara who was not clear where he lived.
After he asked the house that was bought to the Mother, the answer only made Alvin disappointed again and again it turns out that the care of the house is only a middle-aged woman, then posted Inara whose house. Alvin knows the place because Alvin himself designed the house especially the table is the favorite table of Mother Alma.
Alvin was puzzled by just one last night and now maybe the next will be like this. Alvin stopped stirring his meal and looked at the father who was eating so calmly.
"Well, Alvin moved to school again, huh?" To the point until Mr. Vino chokes on his own food.
"Haah? what did you say. Stop Al dad cape nyariin you school 7X moved school from Junior High" said Mr. Vino after eating.
"Ia Al while we will continue to settle in this city. Mommy tired of having to adapt again the same new neighbor friend arisan new mother again dehh" sumpul Bunda Alma chimed.
"But.. yeah!".
"Nothing but a butcher for now, or are you dad returning to London to your grandfather, will you?" said Mr. Vino Firmly.
Alvin just bowed and silent without asserting his father's words that the fashion is firm like this Mr. Vino already do not want to be denied and Alvin was resigned. Not that he was not afraid even the father was always afraid of his son but Alvin only appreciated the actions of his parents. He is still thinking clearly, living in London is not a good solution for Alvin.
Breakfast was finished the three of them disperse to their respective places - each Alvin returned to his room and Mother Alma in the back of the night while Mr. Vino had gone to work after finishing his meal and had a little argument with his son.
Alvin took his black colored jacket glued he wore and looked at himself with his own face even though his good looks never faded by a sad look though, Alvin forgot to smile for a moment like this.
"Ahh dizzy me, piled up lessons keeps girls blocking me again. Or accidentally miss me" Alvin stared angrily at himself in front of the mirror.
"Just look if I don't see you again, even though you have children not my flesh, Ahh Inara you make me this frustrated" Alvin muttered again by taking his backpack roughly.
Then he walked out and rushed down the stairs when the next hour passed, he went to the driver's garage was waiting for him but Alvin just passed him this time he used his own vehicle Sport motorbike in white.
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