When Married?
The Extra Part 2

Flowers have finished breastfeeding Arion, after being satisfied feeding the baby instead of falling asleep but even chattering adorable.

"Dear sleep, let me take care of Rion." Literature rubbed the top of the Flower's head and kissed her forehead, she took Arion from the Flower's hand and carried him.

Flowers evaporate because drowsiness starts to crawl back and tempt his eyes to shut. "Thank you Papi." Flowers kiss the cheeks of Literature and Arion and then lay down and pull the blanket, it did not take long smooth snoring began to sound indicating the Flower had sunk into his sleep.

Literature laid Arion on the bed and she lay down with her son, Literature tilted her body to face the adorable baby and supported her head with one hand.

Arion's hand was trying to reach Literature's face, the baby was laughing so funny, it seemed like he was happy to be close to his papi. Literature gave her index finger and Arion immediately greeted her grasping it tightly with her tiny fingers.

It had been almost an hour Arion chattered but it seemed like the baby did not go sleepy as well, the eyes of Literature began to feel heavy, heavy, sometimes even accidentally closed his eyes for a moment lulled drowsiness and a moment later re-awakened that now he must stay awake to keep his son.

Suddenly Arion began to whine. Literature carried her and swung her son, but Arion did not stop crying. Literature sniffed around him for smelling something unpleasant dropped by his sense of smell.

The longer the unpleasant smell got stronger, the smell felt so close to it. Literature gasped, his drowsiness instantly gone, he brought his nose closer to Arion's ass and sure enough the source was from there.

It turned out that the baby was crying because of a bowel movement that made him uncomfortable and fussy. Literature confusion, all this time he had never changed Arion's diaper, his eyes glanced at Bunga but not until the heart woke his wife who was asleep.

Literature took the plinth commonly used to lay Arion when Bunga changed diapers, he had seen Bunga several times do it so there was at least a little picture of how to change a baby diaper.

Taking a mask to cover his nose, he opened the baby's pants and then his diaper. The aroma was increasingly yelling to make Literature nauseous, when her diaper was opened Arion stopped crying and instead laughed cheerfully as if satisfied had pricked his papa.

Hoek....

Flowers giggled amusedly, Literature looked tense as if she was about to leave for the battlefield, Flower sat herself down and patted her husband's shoulder.

"Rion's Father." Literature turned her head, Flower held back her laughter, because Literature wore a mask just to change diapers.

"Sad sorry, I didn't want to disturb your sleep, '" said Literature on the sidelines withholding her nausea.

"Let me just." Flowers smile gently at Literature.

"All right." Literature immediately got up and ran to the bathroom because the nausea had still not subsided.

*****

When Literature came out of the bathroom, Flowers had already finished changing diapers. The fragrance of telon oil poured out of the tiny, warm body and now Arion is back to sleep. Flowers are about to lay Arion into a baby box, but Sastra holds him back.

"What if Arion sleeps in bed with us tonight? I want to sleep while hugging my wife and children."

Flowers commented a smile and nodded her head. "I also want to sleep while hugging him, let's rest, the night is getting late."

Flowers lay Arion in the middle of the bed and hugged her, Literature followed lying on the other side and her hands hugged Flowers with Arion in their midst. The darker the night, the drizzling sound like a sleeping song created from nature, the more seducing them to sleep with a happy heart.