Taming The Las Vegas Playboy

 When Wirata was due to give birth, Stefan took her to the private hospital. He was with her all the time in the delivery room, supporting his beloved wife. Until when he saw the baby came out in front of his eyes. Stefan felt so overwhelmed with happiness to witness and being with her in every step of the baby's natural vaginal delivery. The doctor and nurses did what they had to do according to the procedures in the delivery room.

Later on, Wirata was transferred to a VIP room. The little baby had perfect health, weighed 7.5lb. He could cry very loudly as though he was trying to announce his coming on earth to everyone to know.  

"Very good. That's my son! You must be loud and clear just like your father." 

The new father was very pleased with his baby. He was standing and looking at him in the cradle. Wirata was looking at the tall handsome man who never left the baby's side yet since they had arrived in the room.

He looked up at her then walked to sit on the bed beside her and bend down to kiss her forehead.

"You are the best, my darling. How are you feeling right now?"

He asked softly. Wirata gave him a faint smile.

"I feel a bit sore but I'll be alright."

She answered honestly. Stefan did not like to hear that she was in pain. He bent down to plant kisses on her cheeks and her hair.

"I wish I could kiss your pain away and wish it would be me instead of you, my darling."

He said with his warm voice filled with love and concern. Wirata reached to touch his face.

"I will be okay. The doctor said it won't take long. Please don't worry. Look at our baby. He was the cutest thing I have ever seen. Oh, Stefan. I love him so much."

She said with joy and much love in her voice, making Stefan smile and walked back to watch the baby who now was sleeping again so quickly. 

"He is sleeping again. Good boy. He looks like both of us. He has your beautiful eyes but his nose and mouth are like mine."

He kept talking about their newborn baby nonstop.

"What? His mouth is like yours? That's bad news."

The voice from the door made Stefan turned. He did not hear it open. Bernardo was sitting in a wheelchair with Murphy pushing behind.

It was a coincidence that Bernardo was admitted to the same hospital yesterday with appendicitis. He had an operation and had been ordered to rest. Stefan lifted his eyebrow up in a surprise to see Bernardo here.

"What are you doing here? Have you been shot?"

The money godfather asked right away. Seeing Bernardo in the hospital gown was not his expectation.

"Nah, a man like me being shot? No chance. I only shoot people, not intending to get one back."

"So?"

"It's damn appendicitis." He answered with a hint of frustration in his voice and turned to smile at Wirata.

"How are you doing, lovely?"

He asked Wirata and Murphy pushed the boss's wheelchair to the side of her bed. Stefan made an unpleased gesture and walked to sit on the bed between Wirata and Bernardo.

"I am okay. Sorry to hear that you are not well."

Wirata replied and gave Bernardo a friendly smile. Stefan was still glaring at Bernardo with his arms crossed.

"And where is the little monkey I've heard about."

Bernardo asked to see the baby and then he signaled Murphy to push his wheelchair to the baby's cradle. Stefan hurried to follow.

"It is not Monkey! It's TIGER!"

The father did not like the way his frenemy called his son. At the door, Ben and Tyson were standing there and talking. James was not here. He had a duty to take Summer to the clinic.

Bernardo ignored Stefan. He poked his head to look at the baby in the cradle and smiled.

"Wow, this little puppy is so red. Steroid Mackenzie, why are you so red and so small?"

Bernardo talked to the baby with a big smile on his face. Stefan turned grumpy to hear the name Bernardo gave to his son.

"Shut up. Don't make a loud noise, idiot. Don't you see that my son is sleeping right now? And his name is not Steroid. Arse! It's Jefeo, Jeffy, got it?!"

 The harsh voice told Bernardo. Bernardo smirked to see Stefan got a stern face. That made his day!

 "He doesn't look like you at all. And especially his mouth. His face looks like Wirata. Red Red Wine."

Bernardo continued to tease Stefan making Wirata smiled and the bodyguards turned to look at one another, saying in silent that... Here came, the lovers started to nag at each other again.

For the past several months since Stefan puked at Bernardo. They had started working together secretly about Bruno and Brown's case. Therefore, the two godfathers had become friends. But the styles they treated each other were still the same,  biting and gnawing at each other when they had a chance.

Bernardo stared at the little guy. He smiled and could not help to touch the blanket around his little face but Stefan hurried to push Bernardo's hand away.

"Don't touch my baby. Your hands are dirty and my son doesn't have high levels of antibodies yet."

The new father said with a serious voice, trying to protect his baby. Wirata smiled broadly and shook her head to see her beloved husband being so protective and possessive.

"His face really doesn't look like you, Stefan. And too red."

Bernardo said it again and hid his smile to see Stefan's unhappy face.

"My son just came out for only a day. His skin is pink like this. It's normal for newborn babies. You haven't got a clue about it because you are not a father but I am. And when you first came out of your mother's womb, you were pink like this, too."

Stefan made a serious voice.

"How do you know what color I was when I came out of my mother's womb?"

Bernardo asked loudly. He did not let the topic go without making some fun first.

"Don't talk too loud, you will wake Jeffy up!"

Then two godfathers started to argue with each other. Ben, Murphy, and Tyson were smiling, felt so hilarious to see their bosses facing one another and arguing in whispering tones as they were afraid to wake the baby up.

"Actually, now when thinking about it, I bet when you first came out of your mother's womb, you must be yellow."

"Why yellow?"

Bernardo did not understand. Stefan was smirking, feeling pleased that he could make Bernardo puzzled.

"Because you were full of shit, you shitted yourself, and when you came out, the doctor had turned you upside down and smacked your ass then it made the shit also flowed up to your head. That's the reason why now you are a shithead and your brain is full of shit!"

Stefan said and laughed out loud, forgetting about the baby for a second. Bernardo had to smack the money mogul's head to stop him. Bernardo pointed at the baby, making Stefan stopped laughing immediately.

 Wirata shook her head while listening to the two tigers arguing as if they were kids.

"Watch your mouth, Stefan. Behave yourself. You are now a father. Be a good sample to Jeffy, alright?"

Bernardo preached Stefan. He turned to Wirata.

"I am glad you and the baby are okay, Wine. And I hope you recover well. I will see you around. Let's go, Murphy. I am getting sick of seeing a dickhead's grumpy face now."

Bernardo said to Wirata and smirked at Stefan. Murphy then said good-bye to Wirata and Stefan and pushed the wheelchair out of the room followed by Tyson.

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