Chapter 245 - Lose Attention
In the room, Bryana is currently holding Aidyn while humming a children\'s song. sometimes she smiled looking at her baby who now looks a bit fat with thick brown hair, his cheeks are a bit chubby and his face looks more and more like Dean\'s.
"If grandpa and grandma had the chance to live longer and get to see you, we\'d be happier," Bryana murmured, who still couldn\'t stop regretting the fate of his parents who died before they had the chance to see her baby. "May they see us from heaven, see that we are living in peace. I\'m is so grateful to have you."
Bryana kissed Aidyn again, who was slowly sleeping in her arms. The baby looked very peaceful in the warmth because he was wearing a maroon mini sweater and trousers that matched the color of his sweater. She immediately put his son into the crib, then closed the mosquito net curtain on it so that no mosquitoes or other insects could enter and disturb his sleep.
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Susan entered the room carrying a basket containing Aidyn\'s mini clothes which were neat and smelled good because they had been ironed.
"Susan," said Bryana.
"This is Aidyn\'s clothes, ma\'am," said Susan, placing the basket containing the baby\'s clothes on the bed.
Bryan nodded in understanding.
"Do I need to take care of it him tonight, ma\'am?" asked Susan. Because if Bryana is sleeping with Dean in a private room, she is the one who looks after Aidyn, but sometimes Lily takes care.
"No, Susan. I\'m going to sleep here tonight. You just rest in your room," Bryana said in a soft voice.
"Okay then, excuse me," said Susan.
Bryana nodded and let Susan out of the room. She moved to the bed and took her smartphone which was on the bed, then tried to contact Lauren who was in London with Louis to accompany Calvin and Sofia on vacation to Raymond\'s house.
until a few moments of trying to contact her, finally, Bryana connected with Lauren. "Hello, Lauren."
"Hello, madam," said Lauren over the phone. Her voice sounded like she was outside the house.
"Is everything okay? Did Calvin and Sofia bother Monica enough?" Bryana asked remembering that Monica\'s belly must have gotten bigger by now because she was about four months pregnant.
"No, ma\'am. They are quite calm. They are playing with Louis and Mr. Raymond in the park."
"Alright then, take good care of them. Don\'t let Monica be overwhelmed by them," Bryana exclaimed, remembering Calvin and Sofia who were sometimes spoiled.
"Of course ma\'am."
"Well then, I turned off the phone," said Bryana and then hung up the phone. She breathed a sigh of relief after hearing the news that her children were far away in another country. This was the first time she let them go on vacation without her, because if she did, Aidyn would not be allowed to come because he had to travel far. her baby still gets special attention from doctors, because he is premature.
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In his workspace, Dean looked disheveled because he had too much work to do which had piled up due to his frequent holidays.
David sent a lot of files to check, plus his secretary named Hera was on leave for an undetermined time because her husband was invited to go on a honeymoon.
Because he was tired on his shoulders, Dean also cleaned up the files on the table, then turned off the laptop, and took off the glasses he always used so he wouldn\'t be exposed to radiation from the laptop screen.
After everything was tidy, he immediately got up from his chair and walked out of his office. The man didn\'t go straight up the stairs to the top floor, but to his baby\'s room which was downstairs near the playroom.
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Dean opened the door and saw Bryana moving Aidyn\'s clothes from the basket into the blue Mickey Mouse wardrobe. He approached his wife but approached the baby box near the cupboard. the man immediately opened the mosquito net curtain and leaned down to kiss his little son.
"Has he been sleeping since earlier?" asked Dean.
"Not too long ago. He was full after feeding, then went to sleep," explained Bryana, still busy with her activities.
Dean closed the curtain again and turned to Bryana and sat down beside her. "Have you called Lauren or Louis to ask how the kids are?" he asked.
"Yes, they are playing in the park," Bryana replied.
Dean sighed, glancing at Bryana who was so busy. She wasn\'t so possessive of him anymore. He misses his wife who is wild and spoiled, but all of that is natural to change because his wife must focus on being a mother, moreover their son must receive special attention so that he grows normally.
"Why?" Bryana asked after she finished moving the clothes into the closet. She realized that Dean had been staring at her all along.
"It\'s okay," Dean replied, leaning his chin on Bryana\'s shoulder. "I just miss you."
"Miss me?" Bryana smirked and frowned at Dean. "We meet every day, how can you say miss?"
"The point is I miss you so bad," Dean said with a slightly disappointed look, then climbed into the middle of the bed and lay down his body that felt sore from sitting in front of the laptop for too long. He closed his eyes and wished he could soon be in dreamland rather than wanting Bryana who still couldn\'t pay attention to him.
Bryana silently glanced at Dean who was acting unusually. She felt her stomach which had healed, not even in the puerperium anymore. \'Could it be that he missed the hot nights we used to have?\'
Seeing Dean who has now changed his position to turn his back on her, also made Bryana feel guilty. she feels guilty for being unfair to her husband who is always there for her, supports her, even often helps her in her duties as a mother. The man did not hesitate to bathe his baby carefully if she was busy taking care of other things.
\'I\'ve gone too far, I have to make him happy like when we were together, like when Aidyn was just born. I can\'t let him down for too long,\' she thought then got out of bed and walked towards the door.
Bryana locked the door, then walked over to Dean who was close but probably not yet asleep. She smiled seductively and climbed into bed, immediately embracing her husband who was acting ground. Ah, she\'s starting to be a wild woman again.
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