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dua puluh enam || twenty six

A year later...

I could hear the front door opened and closed from where I stand, "Baby, we're home" Jackson's voice filled the room.

He walk to the kitchen with that infamous smirk of his, Ivy giggles in Jackson's arms, Jackson kiss my cheeks before put Ivy on the baby stool.

"What are you cook for the dinner, baby?"

"Erm, lasagna and mix salads" I said as I pour the olive oil to the salads bowl.

"And what's for dessert?"

"Erm, Lemon soufflès, I saw this video on Facebook and I'm gonna make you try it and tell me how is it taste"

He narrows his eyebrows in joke, "so you tell me I should try your experiments that might me go to doctors, again"

"Well you're the doctor," I pointed out, and he see me funny. "But anyway, this time won't makes you go to doctors, I promise"

"And if I do?"

I shrugged and he pulled another smirk, "We'll make another babies by tonight" and he winks.

"Hey!" I throw a fist on his shoulders, "Ivy is only six months!"

"I never complain with another babies, I mean Ivy needs playing friends and another babies will be like awesome" he claps his hands and squeeze my waist.

"And Ivy won't mind because my sister will pick her up for babies day out. I just makes sure we won't be disturbed tonight" He whispers only makes me smile before rolling my eyes. Ivy's attention are on us, she looking confused and she's cute.

"You make her confuse," I remove Jackson's hand and get back to my mixing. "There, now makes your daughter feel special before your sister pick her up"

Jackson snort before took Ivy from the stool and get her clean up. The babies food only makes everything mess, since it's the only thing she loved to play.

***

I lay in the bed with Jackson, his head lay on my chest. His grips tight on my waist, his breath normal.

"Do you think I should continue my school?"

"If you think yes, then you should. I'll support on everything you do"

"I don't want to be away from you and Ivy, I can't put myself together without you and Ivy and you knew it"

"Yes, i know it," I say as I mess his soft hair, "and you will be so miserable"

"Hell yes!" He laughs and after awhile everything went silence.

"Is it wrong if I fell in love with the feeling having Ivy as my daughter? Being attached to her, being a father to her?"

This topic still eating me alive.

"Of course, you're his father, Jackson and she have Johnson as her surname. You pick the name, Ivy"

"Because whenever I look at her, she resembles of him. Her eyes, the nose, the hair, and plus the way she looking at me as if he looking at me"

This topic always leads to the only person, we knew best. It always putting me in the edge and my heart beat faster.

"Jackson, I know I'm making mistakes and maybe Ivy is the beautiful mistakes I ever done and she come to our lives and makes us feel different. She connects us, she makes us stronger where we decide on stop, she makes us keep going"

"I'm scared that next tomorrow when I wake up, she won't be my daughter anymore and won't call me daddy, instead will call me by my name and it'll breaks me"

"She won't, because that's not how we raised her, we'll raised her with respect and love"

"Yeah, because you're half Asians" he laughed makes me pull his hair. He groans in pain.

"Oh and babe, I talk with someone about the place you wanted to bought and he agree, he'll help us to get permission"

"For real?"

"Yeah, his name is Liam Payne and he know a lots of people"

*****

Kinda Short, i know.

I think I'm gonna make it trilogy, and I'm gonna add the epilogue in the next chapter.

Not all the story have their happy endings, right?

And in the trilogy, there will be a lot of new character and will be like short and more twist plot. But it will be turn out to be a good book.

Please comment yes, if you think I should make the trilogy😃. And comments no, if you think I shouldn't😔

And I want to thank everyone who read my book's and been there since the very beginning. And I want to thank my close friend I make here in wattpad. And thanks to Sydney to edits Fat. And I'll having someone editing this sequel.

And I want to thanks to the haters :)

Without you criticize my book, I won't be stronger. Thank you, you make me stronger.

Lot's of love, K O K O.

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