Young Master's Small Wife
91
Finally after a week of hospital treatment, Keisya could breathe in the air again and no longer smell the drugs bursting into the room, well although it is fairly broad but does not rule out the possibility if Keisya feels stuffy if the room is filled with the smell of drugs where it pierces the smell, Keisya will hate it.
"I can walk alone, brother, do not need to use a wheelchair like this, brother does not realize what every day I go back and forth the bathroom," Keisya protested against Vino's good intentions of bringing her a wheelchair for him.
"Don't protest, let's not get tired of the road" Vino led Keisya to sit in a wheelchair.
"It's all done, right?" Zahra poked her head out from behind the door, and she paid all the fees during Keisya's hospital stay. Just how much total everything, treated for a week in the VVIP room again. But it seems like it is still a nominal small if according to this rich family.
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For a week Keisya did not look at the large and magnificent building that had been his residence all this time, a happy smile he carved on his lips and muttered 'I came home'. For Keisya the house is the most comfortable place, when compared to 10-star hotels Keisya will prefer a home.
While holding Zayyan, Vino pushes Keisya's wheelchair into the house because it seems baby Zayyan is also tired of sleeping in the hospital, and now it's time to tour the new room yeayy.
Zahra opened the door that will be the baby Zayyan room, a room with a navy feel that is combined with gray in every corner.
"This is Mama who painted everything?" asked Vino glanced at Zahra who was as comfortable as an unclear smile.
"Oohh of course,, no, no. Mama can go up to the ceiling to paint everything, not experts also in this matter," replied Zahra. FYI ceiling is also in navy color paint yes to fair the time of the walls doang colored.
Keisya immediately sleep baby Zayyan on top of the unique baby box is also navi mixed black, this family again mabok navy color so do not be surprised. Baby Zayyan looks comfortable on his new bed is proven with him who sleeps very soundly even though the time in the hospital often wake up in the middle of the night if the sound is a little direct cry. But now different, even though his ears are heard using the mosque will not wake up, sorry lebai hehe.
After he finished putting his sweet baby to sleep, Keisya immediately cleaned up because it counted three days he had not bathed while in the hospital. The vino? The tall man is still faithful to watch his son sleep in the next room, even a minute he will not escape his shady look at the baby. Understand just a week as a father, still do not think he already has a child.
Vino gently rubbed the cheeks of baby Zayyan who was sound asleep, no movement at all.
"Sister Vino Ihh don't bother his baby later wake up," Keisya who was still wearing his kimono towel walked over blaming Vino because daritadi continued to menguyel cheeks puffed up Zayyan.
"Relax baby, our child is not disturbed at all, look! So I'll bite his hand he won't wake up" Vino said. Keisya peeked into the baby box, he could not refute Vino's speech for winning right, their baby herds sleeping without caring around.
"Yes even so but still do not be bothered later to wake up, brother Vino tau kan baby Zayyan if the volume cry nangis nergalahin next door neighbor salon if nyetel music dangdut," Keisya pursed his lips, it's enough he stayed up late in the hospital because of the fussy baby Zayyan for mercy, well now mumpung still sleeping Keisya want to settle for lying santuy first.
"You rest now let me take care of our child," Vino rattled Keisya's hair that was slightly wet because of the splash of water earlier in the bath. Keisya nodded obediently then came out. Vino lay his body in a soft bed owned by baby Zayyan, not in a baby box yes guys yes yes time Vino follow sleeping in such a small place that there are children they are nervous. In the same is also available bed plus study table, newborn children have been placed on the study table, oh yes do not forget the motto of this super rich family 'rich people are free'.
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"Malika Malika you think I'm soybeans, I'm smacking too long lips lo," ketus Sita upset called Malika.
"Even so lo pantes are called kayaks. Why yes Mama used to not name you lo Malika," Reyhan said with a quick laugh. Indeed Sita's skin is a little dark compared to Reyhan's smooth white like a pot butt.
"Laknat lo indeed, get away from the face of the earth," cried Sita blaring until echoed the whole room.
"Once the world war to how much more this, Mama is enough yes horrors you guys fight like gini, say how many times you two no kapoknya stubborn once," Gea was tired of the fight action is not good quality of these two children, it is very difficult to say.
"Bang Reyhan who started first Mah, Sita's time called Malika. Potatoes Sita leather items dekil gini but that does not mean Sita looks like a black donkey choice in soy sauce," Sita complained to detail. Hearing Sita's explanation, Gea immediately laughed crazily who had wanted to get angry. Sita pursed her lips annoyed, it turns out Mama is just the same.
"Tau ah, I'm going out. If I don't go home until 7 pm it means I fell asleep at Lena's house," Sita stepped out of the house that was like a jotos with her brother.
Gea stops her laughing show when she sees her youngest daughter leaving.
"You say that in the morning you are busy in the kitchen like a cooking pinter, which will be the kitchen so the ship breaks because of you," Gea gave an intimidating look at Reyhan.
"That's Mah Rey's wife said she again craved my own fried rice, already offered to buy aja ehh her nolak. Fortunately the cravings are easy even though Rey is not too able to cook, but if you still make fried rice it can still," explained Reyhan while stirring rice on a pan.
"There are things you can help, such as peel the onion cake or please eat can also," said Gea.
"No need to bother Mah, there is instant nasgor powder does not need to be bitter chili pepper with onions just pour it and keep stirring until evenly distributed. If you please eat, you should make your own fried rice, Rey is embarrassed because the first time you cook salted will not be funny," Reyhan kekeh.
"It's still good Mama who cobain, later if Fitri how can be silent you. You know how people crave."
"Kok kok Mah relaxed, said Fitri however it feels like salty to be pagit is okay made by Reyhan himself."
"Hmm yes already. Mama left for work first, inget finished cooking diresin."
Reyhan raised his hand respectfully as a boy scout.
