Mew Suppasit is pediatrician while Gulf Kanawut is kindergarten teacher. They have been in relationship for almost seven years. Many problems come and go into their life and relationship. It makes them growing up together. But, how will it be when t...
I open my eyes to find my beautiful baby is sleeping. My baby is really exhausted. We had a long and rough exercise last night. We had few more rounds after it. I'm sure he'll limp today. Hahaha!
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It's really a peaceful morning until someone bangs our door. It must be Win. My baby frowns. I lull him again and kiss his forehead. I sigh. I come out from bed, leaving my baby alone. I open my door. My guess is right. He looks at me with pleading eyes.
I crouch down. "Good morning, baby~", I kiss his chubby cheek.
"Gud molning, dada~ (Good morning, Dada~)"
"P'Mew, today I'll meet up with my old friend, so I won't be able to take care of him. Sorry naa~ Here is his clothes and necessities", Grace passes over the stuffs.
"It's okay, Grace... Have fun!"
"See you later, phi! Bye bye, baby Win!"
"Bubai, onti~ (Bye bye, aunty~)", this cutie boy waves to his aunty.
"Okay, little boy. What shall we do now? Wanna play water in swimming pool with Chopper?"
"Yeyyy~ Pay watelll!!! (Yeayyy~ Play waterrr!!!)"
I put his bag inside, taking out his swimming suit and towel.
"Then, let's go! We will ask uncle Max and uncle Tul to play with us...", I grab his tiny hand, but suddenly he stops me.
"Dada, Momo ill nyot pay wit aj? (Dada, Momo will not play with us?)", my baby pouts.
"Momo is tired, baby. Let Momo sleeps more, okay?"
"Buj... Buj... Win wan tu pay wit Momo tuu... (But... But... Win want to play with Momo too...)"
He starts sniffing. Oho! This is bad. I carry him on my arm. He hides his face on my chest, but I know he is sobbing. I swing him, trying to soothe him before he cries loudly. I'll get trouble from my big baby if his peaceful sleep is disturbed.
"Shhh... Shhhh... Don't cry, baby... Shhhh... Don't be sad, my baby... Dada is here for you... Shhh..."
I walk to terrace. It is connected to swimming pool. I thought he will be soothed down once we are outside with this beautiful view and pool. But, this baby of mine is still sobbing. I keep swinging until a voice calls me.
Gulf's POV
Is it already morning? I can feel that the sky is bright now. I try to stretching. Auch! My hips almost broke because of that beast. Talking about the beast, why I feel cold? He isn't hugging me again. I pout. My hand touches the bed, but it doesn't find anyone else on bed. I open my eyes. He is standing on terrace. I call him with my hoarse voice.
