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Radi immediately took his hand off from Lina's face. They both turned to the origin of the sound and found Reyhan standing not far from there while carrying his robots.
"Buna ma Om Adi?" reyhan was confused. Her little legs stepped over to the two clumsy-looking adults. (Same mother Om Radi making)
"Mother is just not doing anything, baby," replied Rina.
"Come, champ!" Radi carried Reyhan's body and sat him in their midst.
Radi glared at Rina at a glance, then returned to the boy who was sitting a herd in the middle of them.
"Crawl, you want a father, don't you?" ask Radi.
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Rina slips. "Lord.." protested.
"Au, fire or buna Lehan dauh's father, ladi kelja." answered Reyhan innocently. (You, but said mother, Reyhan's father is far away, again working)
Radi looked at his lover, sharp. Since when did Reyhan's real father work? Wasn't that irresponsible man running away and choosing to marry a widow in the city. Dougher.
"Reyhan's father is here, son. He's gone home" Radi said, referring to himself.
Rina was gaping, why could her master say that. What if Reyhan asks.
"Did, Om?" Sure enough, the boy immediately asked where his father was. (Where, Om)
"Here." Radi pointed at himself. "Reyhan wouldn't if it was Reyhan's father?" ask Radi.
The boy was silent. "Om Adi tan father na dedek Dila, butan father Lehan," he said. (Om Radi is Dira's father, not Reyhan's father)
"Yes, om is his father Dira Dedek, but om also wants to be Reyhan's father. Doesn't Reyhan want to have a father like om?"
"Au, Lehan au puna father tayak Om Adi." Reyhan nodded with great joy. (You, Reyhan wants to have a father like Om Radi)
"So now can't call me anymore, huh? Gotta call dad! Reyhan understand?"
"Yes, father." answered the toddler with teary eyes.
"Here's the champ, hug dad!" Radi spread out his hands
Reyhan directly lowered his head on Radi's neck. "Dad, Lehan tanen is the same father." he quipped. The boy did not understand that Radi was not his real father, but he was happy because he now had a man called father. (Dad, Reyhan kangen same dad)
Radi stroked the small back dearly, while his eyes looked towards Rina who was also in tears. Crying happily because now his son can feel the affection of a father figure, even though not a real father.
The free hand of Radi stretched out and clasped Rina's hand. The tiny body approached. The three hugged warmly until the sun completely returned to its contest.
"I promise to make you both happy." Inner Radi.
... ....
A month later...
"Lad....." Kei cheered cheerfully when he saw the appearance of his father who had been three days out of town following training.
Maya immediately got up and approached her husband. Not forgetting she shook Fadhil's hand, and was given a brief kiss on the forehead from her husband.
"Here's the bag, Mas." Maya takes Fadhil's backpack and puts it on the sofa. The woman went straight to the kitchen to make a drink for her husband who had just returned from a long trip.
"How's the training, Dhil. Smoothly?" mother Maryam asked shortly after kissing her mother's hand.
"Alhamdulillah. smoothly, Mom." Fadhil sat himself on the sofa. In the middle of both of his hearts. His broad hands hugged the two bodies of the little boy.
"How are you doing, papa's kids?" asked Fadhil, looking at Kei and Lingga alternately.
"Linga how? Not naughty, right as long as papa stays?" Now Fadhil turns to a Lingga who is busy with her baby biscuits.
"Bba..babaa.." Linga's race is not clear. He is still 14 months old, certainly not able to respond to what the adults asked him.
Fadhil smiled at the mouth of Lingga covered in biscuits, the man then grabbed a wet tissue on the table and cleaned his son's mouth.
Miss Maryam who saw the sight did not stop being grateful. He did not regret because that night had given stimulant drugs, until now the marriage of his son and daughter-in-law looks very harmonious.
.......
"Mas, I've prepared the bath water. Take a shower!" said Maya who just came out of the bathroom.
"Yes..." Fadhil, who was busy with his phone, decided to put the sophisticated object on the nightstand. The man immediately opened his shirt, leaving behind a white singlet.
"Come on!" Fadhil immediately pulled Maya's hand to enter the bathroom.
"Eh? Where are we going, Mas? I took a shower this afternoon," Maya held back her hand that Fadhil had pulled.
Fadhil smiled and looked at his wife with an interested gaze. "Bow me, baby..."
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Maya glares. "Ish, Mum! It's not like the shower is weird. Mas'll be tired, mending relax first while soaking in the bathtub, only after that I love rations.." Maya said bluntly.
Fadhil chuckles. "Mas doesn't want anything weird, really. I just want you to rub your back, Mom. Some days there it feels like the bath is not clean enough, maybe the daki mas has piled up," said Fadhil who immediately reaped laughter Maya.
"Yes, let's see how thick your legs are, Mas." Replace Maya who pulls Fadhil's hand to immediately enter the bathroom.
As Maya had suspected earlier, in the bathroom, the woman not only helped rub her husband's body, but also served the desire of the husband who had been off for three days. That man is not tired.
.......
Ajeng leaned her head against the chest of her husband's field. As usual, they just had a good night.
"Mas!" call Ajeng.
"Hm...?" Cakra just throttling. The man's eyes closed for a moment, in order to reduce the fatigue that whack his body when he had finished fighting.
"This month I haven't come to the moon yet" I'm Ajeng.
Cakra's eyes are wide open. He remembered if it had been a month this ration smoothly jaya. "Are you pregnant?" ask Cakra.
Shrugging his shoulders. "I haven't checked it yet, Mom. Should I test tomorrow morning?"
"Just try, let us know..." Cakra's mind rages on. It's only been eight months, is Ajeng really pregnant? If it is true, what he should do, is not the doctor suggested that the next pregnancy wait two years from the first birth, to avoid unwanted risks.
"Darling, if you're really pregnant how is it? Sorry, Mom, yes. Maybe once a late mas took it out until the seeds of gold grew in your womb," said Cakra guilty.
Ajeng laughs. "Mas, if we are given a gift, we should be grateful. If indeed your seed has grown in my womb, then I will feel very happy. Hasn't I been dreaming about this for a long time?"
"Yes, but I'm worried. The doctor said there would be a lot of risk if the distance of pregnancy is close to the first. I just don't want you to do anything, baby."
"Yes, tomorrow we make sure. If I'm really pregnant, we'll go see a doctor."
"Alright, may everything be fine," Cakra hoped.
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