Married at 19

Chapter 91

I went to my son’s bedroom to wake him up since it’s already morning. Well, I have plans too, for

today to surprise Bella.

"Wakey wakey, sleepy head," I patted my son's thighs which he covers them with his thick blanket.

"Uhmmm....I'm still sleepy daddy," he stretched a bit but then continued to sleep again by grabbing

his blanket to cover his small body.

"Hey...wake up already..." I rubbed his messy hair trying to wake up the lazy boy.

"S-sowy daddy, but I'm still sleepy..." he replied with his raspy voice with his eyes still closed and

even hid his face under the blanket.

"Oh god...*facepalms*...why must he followed my bad manners..." I murmured to myself.

I'm sorry, Bella....really sorry, I never showed my bad side, but what can I do.

"Hey Danish..." I tried my luck again, to wake up this sleepy head. "Wanna help daddy with

something special to mommy?"

"Special?" My lazy son quickly removes his blanket and now sits on the bed facing me. "For Text property © Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org.

what??"

"Daddy wants to buy a gift for mommy, do you wanna help with that?" Awww...he looks so cute

when he rubbed his eyes like that.

"Of chorse I want to help you..." Bella and I still working on with his lisp. It's really hard, you know!

"Good boy," I scoot away from his bed. "Now, let's go for your shower." I offer my hand to him. "But

remember not to wake up mommy, okay?"

"I promise, daddy" He entwines his pinky with mine as a pinky promise while grinning.

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"You are late!" My bestfriend, Sasha Valencia said to me in anger as Danish and I arrived at our

apartment. I asked for their help to decorate my apartment for a surprise party for my goddess, Bella

Dawson. Besides, I already prepared something that will make my lady happy about it tonight. "You

never change, idiot."

"Heyy....don't call me idiot in front of my son." I protested.

"Whatever," she rolled her eyes.

God, she's really annoying.

"Danish, go play with Sofia and Ian in your bedroom," I said to my son. "Daddy has something to

do with Uncle Seth and Aunt Sasha."

"Alright, daddy." He smiled widely. "But where should I put my bag?"

I smiled. "Here, let daddy hold it for you."

"Thank you, daddy." He smiled back as I took his backpack from him.

"Did you buy it, Nathan?" Sasha asked me all of sudden that makes me startled a bit.

"Gosh Sasha, you are so...."

"So what??" She makes her furious face again, with her both hands on her hips that makes me

swallow hard right now.

"Umm....no, it's nothing." I sighed hard as replied her.

"Hey dope...." My best friend, Seth Pearson called for me.

"Arghh, not you too hedgehog. Please don’t call me with that name in front of our kids."

"Fine, sorry...I still can't get rid of that."

I sighed heavily once again.

"Oh come on you two, we still have only two hours before Cecilia and Bella arrive." Sasha grabs

my arm and her husband and takes us towards the unfinished decoration.

"Alright...alright..." All of us said in unison while continuing to finish to decorate the room before my

wife arrived.

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