Our child was born

Nasya's birth made our day even more joyful. I was happy, Camilla was happy, Asha was even happier. Seeing Nasya's cute face made me melt. Especially seeing her breastfeeding with Camilla.

Seeing Nasya being breastfed by Camilla, I even wanted to join in. What? Breastfeeding from your wife is better, you understand. Let alone someone else's wife, forgive my perverted thoughts. Please don't try to imitate it.

I became a father who worked extra hard for my little baby, even though it was tiring, I lied, I never felt tired, my body was three times stronger, it was just that my focus was split from working in the garden to giving three people favors.

Do I regret it? Of course not, am I tired? Of course not, unless I have intercourse with Camilla a hundred times. What? I want to try the limits of my body, in that area of course I really want to have sex.

Shit, don't think about sex right now, think about my little baby first. I'm enjoying day by day, week by week, month by month.

The moments I look forward to now are when Nasya starts to walk, although a little limping and shaking. what makes me able to boast now is that Nasya walks towards me. right, not to Camilla, but towards me and hugs me, I am happy while Camilla is sullen.

What I got, of course, was kicked out of the room and told to sleep on the couch. But all that was nothing compared to what Nasya did to me, I continued to brag, even Asha was happy.

I began to pamper Nasya for months, when we were together for some reason Nasya stood up and looked at me and Camilla.

"M....Mo...Mom" Nasya began to speak, Camilla then looked at me with a triumphant look, I just shut up and smiled.

"A.....As....Asha" Nasya started talking to Asha, she was so happy that her sister said her name, an invisible bullet pierced my heart.

"How was it, husband, did you hear that" Camilla started bragging about her achievements, I got another invisible bullet to my heart

"Nasya, try to say Dad" Nasya looked at me and then hugged Camilla.

"Mom!.... mom!.... mom" I got a hail of bullets to my heart, enough my child, your dad is already a corpse here, don't shoot me again.

"Mom" Camilla mocks me in a babyish tone, I'm done. I'm out of here and pouting at Nasya.

All my efforts for her have been in vain. My affection for Nasya is now gone, reduced to atoms.

Mr. Edbert visits us often to see his two grandchildren, he's happy to be with his grandchildren despite his busy schedule. Camilla and I are happy to see him.

As a result of that incident, I only spoiled Nasya on the level of economy and stomach, while Camilla on the level of love. why is that? I don't know, I just want to give all my wealth to my daughter. I hope not to be like Mr. Edbert, spoiling Camilla to the point where he himself cannot deal with it.

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We had a big party with Duo and their wives, we were very happy to enjoy this.

"Richard...Silvie.....Louis.....Izabella" Nasya pointed one by one to the people mentioned, of course I was even more devastated to hear it.

"Look Raylo, your daughter is calling my name, I'm so happy" Richard laughed with Silvie.

"Come here Nasya, let uncle Louis give you a present" Luois approached Nasya and gave her a bracelet then izabella gave her beautiful earrings.

"You don't need to bother, I've had enough of your presence here" They laughed as they heard me.

"What are you talking about, the first thing we want to hear has been said, of course we have to reciprocate" Louis took Nasya in his arms, and gave her a small pinch on the cheek.

"Louis" she hugged Louis, I was getting worse. Camilla looked at me proudly, again. I was done, I fell to the floor

"Is that a dead body?" Richard pointed at me and laughed.

I was empty, my own child never mentioned or called my name, I was sad. Fate was unfair to me, I just smiled at all this.

After the party, they went home and we slept together again. For some reason I woke up in the middle of the night, seeing Nasya sleeping sweetly.

"Nasya, be a good girl here" I stroked her cheek, she seemed to want to cry and calm down.

"Dad" she speaks to me even though it's very quiet, yes baby that's what we've been waiting for that's what we've been talking about. I cheered in my heart and wanted to hug Nasya but now it was late, I returned to my bed and faced Nasya's basket.

"Rithya, watch your sister, Daddy is now happy with your new sister here" I rubbed my necklace, and went back to sleep.

I love this family