"Why are you still so fat? JoJo are you eating secretly somewhere."
Gia didn't dare to look up from her phone as she heard Sayam yelling at JoJo as he just weight that fat cat.
"Argh, it's been months and you are still fat." Sayam poked a finger in the belly of the orange cat who hissed at him.
Sayam shook his head and went towards the couch where Gia was sitting and ignoring them or trying to not do anything from which Sayam can find out that she was secretly feeding JoJo.
Sayam put his head in her lap and tried to get his attention.
"Baby."
"Hmm." Gia didn't wanted to talk to him right now. From past few days, he was trying to make her do something which she didn't want.
"It's been an year since we got married."
Gia put her phone away and massage his head. She knew where the conversation was going to.
"Let's have a baby." Sayam smiled brightly.
"Okay."
"Okay?"
Sayam quickly got up and held her face between his hands.
"If you think you can make a baby than
..yes, you can have one." She patted his stomach while Sayam whined like a kid.
"Babee. Please I will take care of our baby very well."
"SAYAM."
"Fine. I only have to wait two more years. You promised me that we can have a baby after three years."
Sayam pinched her cheeks and leaned to kiss her but stopped in midway.
"JoJo, where did you get that wing. I knew it. Are you stealing food?" He shouted while JoJo ran away with the piece of fried chicken in his mouth.
"Rocky is such a nice kid just like me but JoJo is just like you." Sayam sighed and again laid down placing his head in her lap.
He picked her hand and put it on his head asking her to massage it. Gia smiled and ran her fingers through his hair. He was indeed like JoJo. Clingy and naughty.
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