The Childhood Bond of Love

The Childhood Bond of Love
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3 Days passed, Aisha's condition was stable and this afternoon the doctor allowed Aisha to go home. For 3 days Deva did not enter the office because she did not want to leave Aisha, as when Aisha was pregnant with Sid who was always a prospective father ready to be on standby. This time Deva was also on standby, even more prepared on standby than before.


"Before we go home, do you want anything? I'll buy it right away!" Deva asked Aisha who was combing her hair.


"No, husband! I don't want anything." Smilingly.


"Well, if you want something just say yes!"


"When didn't I say what I wanted?" Aisha asked with a wicked smile.


"You're right, baby! Things you don't want you always ask for!" Ketus Deva's.


"You're starting again Mr. Adeva! Not arguing for three days definitely makes you unable to bear to argue, right?!"


"I don't miss arguing with you, baby!" While approaching Aisha then took the comb in Aisha's hand and kept it on the table at the side of the bed.


"Then what?!"


"I miss sowing seeds here!" Smiling mischievously and pointing at Aisha's stomach.


Plitaakkk


Aisha clenched Deva's forehead, and Dva complained in pain.


"Vadav... Sick baby!" Ringis Deva's.


"Brain base m***m!" Aisha LEDek.


"Let it go, you're the same!" Reply Deva while blinking her eyes.


"When am I like that?"


"Every night!"


"What's? Shut up!" Snap Aisha.


"That means it's true, right?"


"No!"


"Yes!"


"No!"


"Yes, baby!"


"Yes!"


"No, sa-.."


"Well, I'm not like that, am I?! You said no too!" Smiling triumphantly.


"You cheated, Aisha!" Deva Protests.


"Less from where?! You said no yourself!"


"But it was not intentional!" Poutingly.


"But the fact is I'm not like that, baby!" Aisha Emphatic.


"Okay, your highness the queen of my heart! You're not like that! I in my right mind succumbed to preventing the second Bharata Yudha war!" Ledek Deva made Aisha glare at him.


"What did you say?!" He lifted his leg and took off his sandal.


Aisha brandished the slippers as if aiming at the target right at Deva's face.


"Ti.. No, Aisha! just kidding!" With a frightened face.


"Teu ramie hereuyna!"


Plaaakk


Aisha's slippers floated right on Deva's face.


"Owh Shit!" Her breasts were upset while stroking her forehead which was hit by the throw of Aisha's sandals.


"You want some more?" Aisha asked as she took off the sandal next to her again and started swinging it around again aiming at the target.


"No, honey! Forgive me! My most beautiful wife, the calamitous, bahenol and also all the Lions!" Ceplos Deva then closed his mouth because he realized the praise as well as the trick that invited his problem again.


Owh shit! why does this mouth always not get on the brakes when arguing with this queen of mine!


"Say one more time, baby!"


"No dear. Hehe." While putting his palms together asking for forgiveness Aisha who was ready to throw her sandal again to Deva's face.


"Hufts. Nevermind! I'm tired!" While walking towards the sofa and sitting on that sofa. "My husband, just look! I'll punish you later when we get home! I'm tired right now!"


"All right, baby!" Sighing in relief for not getting the sandals that landed on his handsome face again.


In the afternoon Aisha was allowed to go home. They're already in the car. So did Aisha's family who were already in the other car.


They decided to return to Villa first, because Aisha's condition was stable but still not possible to travel far from Bandung to Jakarta.


Arriving at the Villa, everyone immediately rested because they were tired. Sid this time rested with Aryan's uncle, because since at the hospital at that time, Aryan who took care of Sid Deva who took care of Aisha.


"Uncle!" Sid calls Aryan who is focusing on his phone, but Aryan does not flinch at all.


Sid kicked Aryan in the leg.


"Aw! Sick Sid! Why did you kick your uncle's leg?!" Ringist Aryan.


"Uncle, I called uncle! But uncle didn't answer!"


"Sorry, sorry! What's up?" Putting his phone on the table.


"I'm bored, let's get out!" Sid Whine.


"Okay, Sid! Uncle's tired, will you? Now let's rest!"


Aryan laughed at Sid's lips.


"Uncle why laugh?" Sid Exclamations.


"You're! It's worth calling it Deva Junior, even your cone is exactly the same as Deva!" Ejek Aryan's.


While the one in the mock confusion.


"Cone?"


"Yes, this cone!" Sambik pulls Sid's lips.


"But uncle's pain is rotten!" Reply Sid.


"What?" With a surprised face.


"Bachelors weathered!" Reset Sid.


"Just kid, say it to me like that! Do you know what that means?!" With a condescending smile thinking Sid doesn't know what it means.


"Of course!" Smiling with pride.


"What?"


"Old boy!"


"Huh?! How do you know, little boy?!" With a face of disbelief.


"Dad said, he said that Aryan's uncle was not married, so it deserves to be called a Lapuk bachelor." Sid answered honestly.


"Shit! What did your father talk about uncle?" Aryan asked.


"Everything."


The insolent! Just look at Deva, I'll repay you!


Aryan also grinned and got an idea to avenge Deva's ignorance.


"Sid, you know nothing about your father?" Sambik smiled ignorantly.


"What's up, uncle?"


"But if uncle told you, you should tell your father!" Said Aryan while smiling mischievously again.


"Okay om!" While paying respect.


"Your father is very handsome, but tell him that his Junior is less big!" Whispering slowly.


"Junior?" Sid wonders.


"Yes, say yes! Junior daddy suck! Less large, and can't stand up! But once in so!" Then chuckle.


"Okay Uncle, get it done!" While turning.


"Hey, where are you going?" Sid turned back and looked at Aryan.


"Say what you said to me!"


"Ah, that's later! Now uncle has a gift for you! Let's go out and get some ice cream! There's really good ice cream!" While holding Sid.


"Yeahyyy! Come uncle!" Sid exclaimed with great enthusiasm.


Sid and Aryan get out of the villa and take a car for a walk.


While in the room Aisha and Deva were arguing back. It seems like their debate cannot be postponed even one day.


(Author's dizzy keeps them debating! But gapapa deh, now the debate later you guys just ready!)


"You're a bitch, Aisha! Are you craving or are you deliberately ignorant of me?!"While standing in front of the mirror with a surprised face while looking at himself in the mirror.


"My husband, please! Don't delete it! It's not me who wants it, but our baby who wants it!" While trying to apply lipstick on Deva's lips.


"Aisha, you can dress me like this! But please, don't tell me to come out!" With a face.


"No! Anyway you should come out with a face like this!" Aisha Emphatic.


"But.-"


"No buts!" Aisha for the second time.


Deva looked at herself with a slick feeling in the mirror. His face was like a clown, full of make up.


The natureak! I have to go out with my clown-like face? Truly falling in my position as CEO if it's like this! God, you better make me sick! Let alone making others smile, even children will be frightened to see my face that is already like this creepy joker clown!.


"All right! But this time, right?!"


Deva also stepped gontai towards the exit.


In the living room, Aisha's family was gathering. Sid and Aryan had gone home for a walk.


"My husband, show them!" He pointed at his family who were gathering.


Deva was forced to obey Aisha's will, and stepped towards the living room.


Up there, everyone was wide-eyed and laughed at Deva's appearance.


"Aisha, what happened to your husband?!" Aryan asked while laughing.


"She's pretty, isn't she?!" Aisha Seru.


My God, my fate is this ridiculous! I'm down as a CEO and former mafia!


That day was truly an embarrassing day for Deva, how not? He had to obey the wishes of Aisha who put on her makeup with thick makeup and took her for a walk around the Villa with a face like that.


**Patience to Deva, follow your wife to get pregnant.wkwkwk.


Happy reading guys**!!!...