My Husband Doesn't belong to Me
Chapter 96

A few days later. . .

As usual I prepared breakfast for my family members, assisted by the Household Assistant. While Baby El was relaxing in the yard with Mama and Papa who were exercising lightly.

I also served food at the dinner table, before long Arjun came to me. He was neat and ready to go to school, then sat quietly waiting for my parents to come.

"Beauty soon, Mama call Opa and Oma first." I said, then stroked her hair.

"Let Brother Ma." Said Arjun who was about to get off his chair.

"No need, you wait here yes." Saying with a smile, I rushed to the yard to call Papa and Mama.

"Ma, Pa, let's have breakfast first." Take me, then I went to Baby El at his stroller and we walked to the dinner table.

We had breakfast together, after which I delivered Arjun and Baby El was already asleep after drinking ASI. Before long we arrived at Arjun school, I also delivered him to the school gate boundary between students.

"Deliberate learning, son! Mama's gonna pick up Brother again, if there's anything say yes to Mama." I said while stroking her hair, she nodded her head.

"Yes Ma, you go in first! Mama be careful in her way, assalamualaikum." He kissed my hand and began to walk away from me, waving his eyes to get into the classroom.

'Hopefully Mama will still be able to see you grow up.' I said in my heart.

Right now I'm enjoying my moments with Arjun and keeping everything in my memory, although I do not know until when I can be with her sooner or later she will return with her biological family.

I set my foot in the car, to go home to see my other son. I try to give my best to my children and always make them a priority in my life.

"Assalamualaik." Said me, after arriving at Home and rushed to clean up first before meeting the baby.

"Oh my goodness, whose son is this! Very bubbly cheeks, want to be pinched deh taste." My words are anxious, see Baby El sleep with a very funny position in addition to his cheeks that contain make it even more adorable.

"Have you come home to the deck?" Ask Mom who came out of the bathroom.

"Udah Ma, I was cleaning in Brother's room. My old mom in the bathroom." Saying I'm pouting.

"Sorry yes! Mama mules is." Mama giggled.

"It would mean that eating the pedes is a little bit, so mules is just his stomach." My omel.

"The end of the cuisine of the child Mama is very good, although spicy but delicious. The better your Mama's kid cooks!" Praise Mama while giving her two thumbs up.

"Yes, my mom went to the room first! Later at 10 o'clock Mama want to go to the same meeting Mama, nothing do you Mama stay?" Ask Mama.

"Take it easy, all work is safe ko Ma. Later in the driver's anther, right? Don't use an online taxi, Papa will be angry again!" My speech.

"Bawel really is you! Yes, Mama used a driver! My mom went to the room first." Say Mama.

"okay! Be careful, Ma." I said as Mama got out of my room and gave her thumbs up.

Ting.

~Bang Naufal~

Dek, you've managed to get the information. Later on send by email you.

After I read a short message from Bang Naufal, I rushed to open the email and read it.

Kevin Saputra, owner of Putra Company. A young Entrepreneur who pioneered the business from a young age until now Putra Company has been engaged in various sectors that make the Company more advanced.

"City. . . A lot of awards, he's a really great entrepreneur." I muttered, while reading the information that Bang Naufal got.

"But wait, why aren't his children and wife published?" I was surprised, because it was written only married and had children.

"His family photos do not exist, even for his name is not listed. Means there's something about his family, especially if he's Arjun's real father. Most likely, there is a business rival who wants to destroy his business through his family." I muttered trying to analyze the information I got.

"If in view of his background, he would easily find Arjun. But this took a long time and he didn't take Arjun away from me, even this seemed like a long time ago. Because actually he can take Arjun from me at any time. Meaning right, something's wrong with his family. I need to be more careful from now on." My muttering.

Oek. . . Oek. . . Oek. . .

"I'm sorry baby, Mama's too focused. Until you wake up Mama doesn't know, cup. . . Cup. . . Cup. . . Mama's handsome son, want to drink milk huh? Come on, baby me." I said as I held Baby El and began to position myself properly, so that Baby El would not sputter.

(Gumoh/spitting up or gastroesophageal reflux is the release of some milk when or after the baby is breastfeeding. Gumoh is often found in infants up to the age of 1 year and is a normal thing to happen.)

After breastfeeding her, I held Baby El in the chest with her chin resting on my shoulder. Then I patted his back gently, to let out the excess air in his body with a burp.

That I do to avoid the occurrence of spit and flatulence that can occur in babies. Making Baby El burps after each feeding, is a mandatory activity for me.