
"Ah, yes. We. We plan to stay for 2 weeks. But.." her head turned back to Ist. mm. my son's nanny.
Hhh... Can I just call her my wife? this is my mind, he didn't hear it.
"Is there a problem?" I was fishing, but I guessed his mind.
"Ah, no no. There's no problem. It's just that the situation here is more interesting than when I decided to settle in the UK" he continued, turning to me, but turning back to my wife.
"Papa.. Alex also wants to play" whining Alex his son who seemed to refuse bribes several times from his mother.
It is very different from my independent son. And that's thanks to my wife.
It's funny to call her 'my wife' if
"Yes, you play. Later papa will follow" said Chandra semringah as if getting a chance to get closer to see my wife.
It's delicious, he's mine. Only mine.
Yeah, that's right.
He works for me, so he's mine.
I hurried to finish my meal.
Unlike him who let his food rest on the plate because he impatiently wanted to get close to my wife.
I have to finish my meal or Ethan will be mad at me for setting a bad example.
uhuk uhuk
The unfruitful rice was stuck in the throat because I was in too much of a hurry.
Blame Chandra who has stepped away following his son and wife, precisely following my wife.
"Fuck this time. Forgive dady, son" I muttered as I hurried away leaving the remaining food half a portion and felt redundant from being wasted.
"Keep nany. continue.. hahaha...." Ethan seemed to clap his hands cheerfully staring in one direction, even with the first three people up to that.
"My Goodness, she's beautiful.." murmured when I saw my wife's action. ekhem. jump high and then do the salto forward and then back, accompanied by a trampoline instructor.
Yep, they got into the vast trampoline arena, and my wife was very good at doing the attraction.
"She's georgeous" muttered the voice of the man beside me with a look of astonishment.
"Mama, why did she call her mother 'Nany'?" alex asked, Chandra's son was curious.
"Because she is the nany" Chandra replied to surprise me.
How did she know that Aurel was my son's nanny? He's not even wearing 'Nany' uniform'.
It's fair that Chandra seems to ignore me because she knows that Aurel is not my wife.
He doesn't even care about his wife.
Gawat..is he a player?
What do I have to say so that he doesn't take action?
"Yes, she's her nany, and will soon be her momy" finally that sentence that I used as a shield from Aurel's status.
I don't mind those who look at me with questions. I went straight into the arena to join them.
I paid for the ticket and got a locker number to store my personal belongings. I took off my suit and watch and cell phone to put in the locker, rolled both arms of my shirt up to my elbows, then put on trampoline-given socks.
"Ethan, do you want to jump ?" I asked Ethan who was amazed to see his nany attraction.
"Ethan will wait. Dady can't play" my son's innocent shop without looking at me.
I opened my mouth but didn't know what to say.
It's reality.
My day is filled with study and work, maybe going to the gym the rest of the time to maintain stamina.
"Eat him accompany dady, let dady take Ethan again" I asked Ethan. Of course it makes him happy because it is very rare to walk and play outside the house with me.
I clasped my son's hands together and guided him to a small jump. While I did not dare to jump because it must have made his tiny body bounce soar.
"Hey, you can do it Ethan" said Aurel, suddenly breathing heavily.
Gosh.he sweats.I want it to feel like I'm the sweat that's running down his neckline, across his collarbone and into his indies shirt.
Hhh..if I could transform into his sweat, I would go through that slender whole body.
"Dady let's jump.." exclaimed Ethan, breaking my imagination into sweat.
We formed a circle and began to jump small to keep Ethan's body from crashing.
I think my hands are shaking a little bit because we're holding each other at my son's smart request.
And my heart jumped when I saw him a few times.
Her smile, which formed a deep hole next to her cheek made her look even more beautiful and attractive.
I have not been fascinated by someone's beauty for very long.
Unconsciously my eyes kept on him.
One of the instructors takes over Ethan to join the other boys.
My hand took off Ethan's tiny hand as my gaze turned to my handsome boy and nodded in agreement.
When else can I be alone with him.
Maybe this is what Ethan has felt since knowing Aurel.
My heart always doesn't care if it's close to him.
Oh, naw. Don't let my innocent brat know this taste prematurely.
It could be a tough rival for me.
Then I looked back at him and our bodies were still bouncing slowly.
"Do you want a little more extreme?" ask without shrinking her sweet smile.
Gosh, I want it to feel like I'm putting a smile on my mouth.
I frowned because I didn't understand what it meant.
"I've worked here, so I can guide you if you're willing" he continued, making my smile grow.
"alright. Don't be so rude teach me, okay. I'm still an amateur" I made him laugh.
"Don't worry. I won't play rough" he whispered with one eye, but it sounded ambiguous, and instantly made my face heat up.
Oh my God, what are we talking about?
He gave examples of vertical jumping techniques and forward jumping techniques.
I swear, different when we're on the ground.
It's hard to control if we're not used to it.
I tried several times and got used to controlling vertical jumps, but tried to jump forward by leaning a little.
brukks
My body could not be controlled and suddenly hit him.
We fell with my body hitting his body.
I'm appalled. It turned out that my head was pointing his nose until it was bleeding.
"Rel.. Aurel.. are you okay? I'm sorry, baby, I'm sorry" I said in a panic so I didn't realize what I was calling it 'honey'.
Believe me, it's just a reflex. Just get out of my mouth.
My hand touched his face and raised him so that blood would not pour out.
An instructor who saw our incident immediately approached with a box of tissue to plug his nose.
"Can you get out of my body?" she asked in a strange voice because her nose was blocked.
I was surprised and immediately got out of the way because I straddled his lying body.
If I could straddle him in bed, I would never let him go.
Oh my God, what's been going on with me all day?
Get rid of the dirty brain.