The Winter Man
#155 Yura discussing Anaya
"Huh, you Anaya. Already know my hand there are two yes still dare to disturb us!" yura screeched while sitting on her husband's lap with a spoiled tangle.
"I'm not your handler?" winter asked while hugging his wife's waist.
Yura shook her head. "You're not like Daddy Maxime and Sister Magma."
"You want me to be like them, Yura?" ask Winter.
"Hehe no hell, I don't want to have a mafia husband. Our household disturbance is quite annoying actor that alone, lest there be an enemy that kills you ..."
"I hope it's like that too Yura .. not just me, but so on no other De Willson descendant wants to be like my Daddy ..."
"What about Noah and Kai?" ask Yura. "Did they not want to be mafia?"
Winter pulled the tip of her lips smiling. "Seriously they can't. They were joking too much, Yura. The enemy is not afraid but joked probably by them."
Yura chuckled while nodding her head in agreement. Given the two sisters-in-law, it is true that Noah and Kai cannot be leaders because they do not have a firm attitude. They prefer to play games and enjoy life by wasting money.
"Do you think Anaya won't bother us anymore?"
"No way, Yura! I'm sure."
"How are you?" winter asked as she looked down at Yura's stomach and stroked the girl's belly which looked distended.
"Not yet, Winter. Huh, I can't wait to feel their kick. How're you? you still like cravings?" yura asked with a smile.
"I want to eat blue apples."
Yura immediately exhaled. "Princess sleeps alone in a witch trap with a red apple. You want blue ..." Yura shook her head in thought and then moved from Winter's lap to her room. She did not want to hear her husband's strange cravings.
Yura ignored her husband's screams until Winter finally followed her to the room.
*
Reagan's driving Maxime to Winter's mansion. He sat next to his grandfather while playing a toy gun.
"Dol ... dol ... dol ..." Reagan aimed his gun forward as if he were shooting.
Maxime turned his head and smiled and stroked his granddaughter's head.
"Grandpa, got a lot of guns, huh?" ask Reagan.
"Yes" said Maxime.
"For what?" ask Reagan.
"To shoot" said Maxime.
"Yes. But now it's not."
"Why?"
"Shooting is dangerous, Reagan!"
"I want to shoot ah and I'm big" Reagan said.
Maxime looked at me with a smile. He did not take his grandson seriously.
Arriving at Winter's mansion. Yura welcomed their arrival in a friendly manner. Even Reagan immediately rushed into the woman's arms.
"Winter where?" ask Maxime.
"Living in bed, Dad."
"Tumben, this afternoon ..."
"Dad's habit, he's nauseous" Yura said with a smile making Maxime chuckle while shaking his head. Surely his son was very tormented by the cravings he experienced.
"Yes, Dad, come on Reagan. Intan is busy with Alea, Summer at the office ..."
"Oke Dad," Yura said as she held Reagan's head.
"Bye glandpa ..." Reagan waved to Maxime who was about to get in the car.
Maxime replied with a wave of his hand until the car drove away from the courtyard of Winter's mansion.
"Come in ..." Yura pulled out Reagan's small hand.
"Yula, Daddy's got a lot of fish?" ask Reagan.
"Yes. You wanna see?"
Reagan nodded quickly. Finally Yura took the child to a special room storage fish cup*ng.
Reagan looked enthusiastic, seeing one by one the fish in a small jar. His mouth was not stopping talking, telling Yura if the tail of each fish was different in color.
"Woahh .. beautiful eco ..."
Seriate
De Willson series 4 (Reagan & ...) is the sequel to Noveltoon. But I also see only later 😁