When Married?
The Extra Part 1

Hi my loved readers, this is the first extra part of the novel When to Get Married and there will still be some other extras.

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The black limited-edition luxury car entered a high gate painted white, drove through a row of neatly lined trees before finally stopping right in the large courtyard of the magnificent house.

Literature glanced at his Rolex watch it was already ten in the night. Bik Isah opened the door as soon as he heard the roar of the car engine in front of the house, Sastra thanked him and went straight up to the second floor to his room.

When the door of the room opened there was a sleeping Flower with a position tilted to the right facing the baby box, the look of his eyes softened, he stared alternately at the two people he loved so much.

He approached the box beside the bed. Arion fell asleep there, soon three months old. The baby grew healthy, even his cheeks and thighs looked adorable making Literature could not bear to kiss his little angel. However, he abandoned his intentions because he did not want to wake Arion from his dream.

Then Sastra sat on the edge of the bed, he poked his fingers against the cheeks of Flowers and tidied the children's hair that stuck to his forehead. Literature bowed, frowned long the wife's forehead with love and affection.

Flowers were piqued from his sleep when he felt a wet and springy object stuck for so long on his forehead, he opened his eyes slowly and as his eyes opened perfectly his gaze immediately rubbed with Literature.

The corner of the flower's lips is drawn upward like an arch that resembles a crescent moon, painting a beautiful smile on its pretty face with my eyes drowsy.

"Did I wake you?" tanya Literature, while her hands were unceasingly stroking the long hair of the delicate Flower, teased the sense of taste in her palm to continue touching it.

"You're a seductress' wife, I still have to fast not to touch you, so don't provoke me." Literature pinched the tip of his wife's nose.

The flower gave a loud chuckle, but apparently the sound of his laughter woke Arion from his sleep. The baby was wriggling her body, her tiny hands were twitching, the tip of her lips were pulled down and in the next second she let out a loud cry filled the entire room.

The flower that was still in the position of hugging Literature's neck reflexively let go of her embrace and pushed the chest of Literature. Bunga quickly got up and got out of bed, then swiftly he scooped Arion into his arms and swung Arion on his lap. The drowsiness of the Flower evaporated just like that when he heard the sound of his son's cry.

Arion stopped crying while in the Flower's arms, the baby smiled revealing dimples and gums that did not have teeth, the baby chattered and his hands tried to reach out to the Flower's face.

"Oooo baby, Mami is noisy huh? sorry so wake up Rion's bobo." Flowers kiss Arion's cheeks in anxiety.

Literature approached and helped land his lips on the plump cheeks of his handsome son who had been seductive to kiss.

"Here, let me carry. "The literature extended its hand.

"You just got home, you're still tired, right? let me put her back to sleep" said Bunga with a smile on her lips.

"You've been taking care of Arion all day, because during the day I'm busy at work, so at night let me take care of him," Pinta Sastra, her face trying to convince Bunga.

"The flower watched the face of Literature and put on a smile, "Well Papi, I'll suckle him first, after he's full you're on duty to look after him huh."