Carlos hugged the person tightly, and even thought how nice it would be if he had such a “poison” inside, so he could stay here with her at least until he was 40, like the girl’s father, and have more than ten years to find a way to break the poison, instead of being like this, with only two months to go. It would have been better for him to stay here at least 40 years like the girl’s father, more than ten years for him to find a way to break the poison, instead of being forced to split up with only two months left, or split up for good….
A large hand caressed the girl’s head and pressed her lips to his, brushing them softly, and a deep voice sounded against his lips:
-Micaela, may all go well.
Micaela held back tears, repressed the sadness that filled her heart and took the initiative to kiss him on the lips….
She wanted to, but where is it so easy to be good?
Carlos is not unaware that Nilson has said that Salamonsa also has a staff dedicated to working on how to break this vicious circle that has not been broken for generations….
The girl’s breath gradually dissipated the restlessness in his heart, and her passionate response soon left him no time to think of anything else, and he snatched her with a single force, pressing her against the sofa….
Mike suddenly screams as the temperature rises….
Carlos came to and lost some of his laughter, looking down at the scarlet-faced woman beneath him, truly torn, and wanting time to go fast, but also wanting time to go slow….
Micaela struggled to push him away.
-Mike must be hungry…
-No, he’s pooped.
The woman’s strength did not put in her eyes, as usual, propped above her, slender fingers gently pinched her cheeks, ears due to inattention, screams louder and clearer….
-Carlos, get up….
-Micaela, what do you think of when you hear Mike’s cries?
Micaela paused, looked at Carlos and unconsciously said.
-Isn’t it just, either hunger or poop?
Carlos smiled as he leaned in to give her another kiss on the lips.
-It’s hope, he is our hope, he is our life, let’s not be sad, let’s not be depressed because of this “poison”, let’s keep being happy and spend every day and cherish every minute.
It was clear that Mike was crying very hard, but Micaela still heard every word clearly, and the melancholy in her heart dissipated with his words, so she reached out and wrapped her arms around his neck.
-Well, Carlos, I know…..
Carlos straightened up then, pulling her close as he put his rolled up clothes back in place, then stood up and took off the jacket he was wearing and rolled up his sleeves.
Micaela stood up and bent down to pick up Mike in the stroller and was pulled into Carlos’ arms.
-I’m going to get the hot water ready, you can’t take him.
Micaela looked at Mike in the stroller with some difficulty.
-But he’s crying….
-Nothing, practicing my lung capacity.
Micaela was speechless, Carlos was already heading to the bathroom, so Micaela also had to push the stroller into the bathroom. Luckily, once the cart was pushed, Mike stopped crying so much, squinted his eyes and stretched.
He’s been doing the same thing lately, stretching when he falls asleep and making loud noises. Which Lluvia has told him is a sign that his son is growing up…..
Carlos prepared water and several measures before taking Mike and sitting on the small stool they had prepared for him.
Micaela came over after pushing the crib away and was especially surprised to see him put Mike on his lap and then take off his diaper and actually poop.
-How do you know it’s not hunger?
-The hunger cry is not the same.
Micaela was a little puzzled, why did she think Mike cried the same way every time he did?
She knelt down while Carlos prepared the talcum powder diapers and such, and she didn’t even get a chance to play, so she had to watch him clean his son roughly and carefully.
-When did you give Mike a bath?
Carlos asked.
-At four o’clock in the afternoon.
Micaela answered, watching Carlos put his son’s diaper on.
-Tell Sara not to bathe him tomorrow.
Micaela looked puzzled.
-Why?
-I’ll be back early to wash him.
Micaela was moved for a moment, Carlos had already tidied up his son and was holding him in his arms, looking at the woman crouched beside him and calling out to her easily:
-Micaela.
Micaela was looking down at Mike in her arms when she heard Carlos call her name and unconsciously looked up as Carlos’ thin lips imprinted and kissed her.
-Don’t be jealous, I’m glad to wash you too.
Micaela blushed a little, got up and turned around….
Carlos thought the women would absolutely say:
-I’m not jealous!
Alternatively:
-I don’t want you to wash it!
He stood up with Mike in his arms, but he heard the girl’s deep voice coming
-Er, give it some time….
Carlos is instantly hot…
The woman had not finished the sentence.
-I still have a lot of meat in my stomach….
A small laugh escaped Carlos and he leaned slightly to kiss her on the cheek.
-It’s ok, I don’t mind….
Micaela blushes even more and strides out.
She does not care she knows, it is her own dislike, she was a model in the beginning, the requirements of the body is very high, now a circle of meat in the stomach, how can she wants to show people that she cares most….
She sat on the couch and Carlos came over, put the baby in her arms and brought the small foot stool close to her.
As soon as Mike landed in his mother’s arms, he immediately moved his head, opened his little mouth, looked to the left and again to the side, and let out a babble through his mouth, a sound she knew, he did it before every feeding….
As the girl nursed, Carlos turned to take a shower and came out just as Mike was falling asleep, Carlos came in, picked him up and put him in bed, where he belonged.
When he was in the hospital, Mike at least slept in a bed with his mom and dad, but when he came home, he slept directly in a crib set up especially for him, but the height of the crib is adjustable and the fence around it can be raised and lowered, pushed to the side of the bed, flush against the big bed, and the fence against the side of the bed lowered, also considered sleeping next to mom and dad….
Micaela got up, walked over and sat down in his place, no longer arguing with him that the child should sleep between mom and dad type….
Looking at Mike, who lay down and went to sleep, Micaela sighed:
-Mike is very well behaved, they feed him and warm him, put him to bed and he goes to sleep and doesn’t fuss at night, quite the opposite of Estela de Lluvia who says he gets up seven or eight times a night.
Carlos got into bed, leaning his back against it, and sat down next to her, with a little smugness on his muzzle.
Our son, of course, is well-behaved.
With that, he looked at the woman and held his hand out to the side, and Micaela very self-consciously moved closer and snuggled into his arms.
-There are even more exaggerated ones, Katarina said that her son had to be put to bed for up to three months, and that the family took turns holding him at night before they finally put him to bed after 100 days?
Carlos squeezed her arms and placed a kiss on her forehead.
-Mike will catch you and beat you if you dare to throw him like that.
Micaela snorted with laughter and the two of them snuggled together in the silence of the night, enjoying the quiet beauty.
-Carlos, if you hadn’t come to Salamonsa, do you know what I was planning?
Carlos’ chin brushed the woman’s forehead and he asked rhetorically:
-How was it intended?
-I intend to follow my mother’s example when I become Lord of the City and have the power to send the boy back to Teladia and entrust him to Alba before she finds the right opportunity to give him to you so you can be reunited as father and son…..
Carlos had a heart attack, the little fool?
-Why don’t you come on your own? I’ll be sure to keep you locked up.
Micaela, who had also thought about this question many times, said slowly:
-I’m afraid to see that you have really taken Natalia for me and fallen in love with her, and also that, if I don’t hold on to Anlandana, I won’t…..
Carlos kissed her firmly on the lips….
It was a long time before he released her, in a muffled voice.
-No, the truth is that I came to you and I didn’t even look Natalia in the eyes, and the only thing I want is you in this life, and in the other, and in the other.