"Mommy …." Kenzie ran over to Rose, sitting leisurely on the apartment's balcony. "Hey, Honey." Rose hugged and kissed the top of Kenzie's head. "Are you satisfied playing in the park?" Kenzie nodded in response to Rose's question. The little boy who is now five years old looks taller and more intelligent. He kissed Rose's belly, which was now getting more prominent. "How old is sister, now Mom?" Questions that never get tired of saying every day. "Seven months and twenty days, Big Brother." Rose smiled in amusement as she felt Kenzie's tiny hands caress her stomach. "Oh, soon enough." Kenzie kissed Rose's belly. "My dear sister, please wait. We will play ball and sometimes play with dolls." "When you are born, you have to be a bodyguard, right?" Rose stroked the eldest's hair lovingly. "Always be a role model and take care of your sister, okay?" Kenzie's eyes lit up, he was so happy when he got the responsibility. The boy again repeatedly kissed Rose's stomach until he was wide-eyed to get a kick from inside there. "Mommy! Sister says hello." The boy exclaimed happily. "She is pleased that you spoiled her. Your sister is happy to hear your voice. Try it here." Rose put Kenzie's hand to her stomach again. "This is so much fun. How did she get in your stomach, Mom?" Kenzie looks increasingly critical of his question. "It's a seeding process that only happens to couples." Rose tried to explain in simple language. "Then, when Kenzie grows up, Kenzie wants to find a beautiful partner." Rose laughed lightly at her son's words. She didn't understand how the boy who just a few months ago turned five years old was so quick to think about a life partner. "Yes, when you grow up, but remember that the process of sowing seeds should be carried out on married couples, blessed families." Rose's words made Kenzie bend his face. "Was Kenzie made not when he got married?" A pair of innocent eyes stared at Rose sadly. Rose felt guilty about what she said. Rose only meant for Kenzie to get an early understanding of the dangers of relationships outside of marriage. Rose regretted saying that without thinking about the young boy's feelings. "Why does Kenzie ask like that? The most important thing is that Kenzie has Mommy. Whenever and wherever you are, you are my favorite baby." Rose kissed Kenzie's forehead and hair. "Didn't Daddy and Mommy Ruby ever get married? Why didn't Kenzie see their wedding photos? Then why did Kenzie call Uncle?" Kenzie's barrage of questions made Rose flabbergasted. She didn't expect that memory to still be in this boy's mind after almost a year had passed. In her mind, Rose wondered if Kenzie still remembered Ruby well and thought of herself only as an aunt. Ah, of course, Kenzie still remembers Ruby because Rose still puts a photo of the two of them in the boy's room and this photo of her little family. Rose becomes indecisive, should she keep Ruby's picture or let the memories stay? Rose lifted Kenzie to sit on her lap, pressed against each other with her belly bulging. She stroked the jet-black hair gently before speaking slowly. "Of course, Daddy and Mommy Ruby aren't married because I'm the only legitimate Mommy for Kenzie. Mommy Rose's name is on your birth certificate, honey. And why our wedding party is late, it's all because Daddy has to study abroad. Kenzie knows him as Uncle so that you won't be surprised, son." Rose looked at Kenzie's eyes with seriousness. She didn't want the boy to doubt her words one bit. Rose knew she was guilty of saying that. However, she promised in her heart that if all the truth that hidden one day, she would reveal it when Kenzie grew up. "Ooo…." Those tiny lips formed a cute little circle. "Then Kenzie should call aunty Ruby, huh?" "Keep calling Ruby Mommy because she's my sister." Rose hugged Kenzie and at the same time, the baby in her womb moved and kicked as if to say that she was happy to have two people who loved her so much. "Daddy wants a hug too." Robert suddenly appeared in their midst. The man put his arm around Rose's shoulder and stroked Kenzie's back. He landed a kiss on the top of the heads of his two loved ones. Robert was happy to be in their midst. "Daddy, home early?" Kenzie got off Rose's lap and immediately jumped into his father's arms. "Why do you not like it?" Robert flicked his son's sharp nose. "Like… love it." Kenzie hugged Robert's neck. "Smart kids." Robert stroked the back of Kenzie's head. "Today, Daddy wants to take you all to dinner at the restaurant, how about it?" "Want to!" Kenzie held Robert's cheek excitedly. "Then let's get ready. Robert put Kenzie sitting on his shoulder, his hand outstretched to hold Rose. The little family prepares to spend the day together. Within an hour, they had arrived at a luxurious restaurant in a classy hotel. The three of them sat gracefully, wearing evening clothes. "The food here is good, but it's more relaxing to eat in the garden," Kenzie grumbled that the room had stiff faces. "Of course, my son, but you have to learn to live in this kind of socialization. Later, this will be useful for your future," said Robert. "Do I have to be flat-faced like that?" Kenzie adjusted his expression and closed his lips in a line. Rose burst into laughter seeing the face that Kenzie showed. She held his stomach, let alone saw Robert holding back a smile. The woman ignored the curious stares of some of the people around her. "Ah, I didn't expect to meet you guys here." a gentle rebuke from a woman, leaving a lingering laugh on Rose's face. "How are you, Robert?" "We're all fine, Rosa." Robert just glanced at the woman. "People say the world is small, but we who are in the same city rarely get to see each other." Rose chuckled. "You look even more beautiful and stunning, Rosa." Rose smiled sincerely at the woman who was Robert's ex-girlfriend. "Of course I'm happy, my husband loves and pampers me so much. I also don't have to go through being in a situation like you." Rosa looked at Rose's distended stomach. "Ah, honey, come here. I introduce you to an old friend of mine, doctor Robert and his wife." Rosa clung to the arm of a man who was more or less over forty years old. The man smiled charismatically at Rose and Robert. "Nice to meet you, I'll let Rosa go first." The man lowered his head for a moment, then carried Rosa away. "You know him?" Rose looked at Robert curiously. "He is a widower with three children from three previous wives. He works in the export-import sector of beauty products." "Ah, how lucky is Rosa." Rose looked at Rosa who was laughing cheerfully from afar. "What do you mean lucky?" Robert's face stiffened with jealousy.