Ashgard: Ambition and Purpose
Basketball #211

The last day of preparations has arrived, and the next day is the day on which the trial of Tokyo suspect El Claunius will be held or held. On this morning, Berlin looked quite relaxed and calm. Ashgard is ready for his task tomorrow. The readiness includes in terms of information or knowledge, as well as the equipment to be used. But even so, Berlin felt he had to create the final touch so that the group or his team could really be said to be ready. He has prepared and planned something Ashgard can do today, or rather this afternoon.

On this morning, exactly one hour after breakfast is at eight. Nadia was surprised by the figure of her husband who was suddenly engrossed in looking for goods or something in the warehouse. He also stepped up to the small warehouse located next to the stairs because he had heard the noise of the falling cardboard boxes.

"Berlin, what are you looking for, anyway?" tanya Nadia stood at the door of the warehouse.

"Well! Finally met jug-"

DUG!!

"Ouch!"

When he was about to bring a round-shaped object that had been in his hand out of the warehouse. The man did not notice that the door of the shed was smaller and shorter than his body, so he hit the eel hard enough when he was about to step out.

Nadia only laughed with one palm covering her mouth when she saw the funny incident for her, especially when looking at Berlin's expression of pain but also mixed with the satisfaction of having found the object that he had been looking for.

"What was that noise? Mom just heard it, didn't she?" cetus Akira with his innocent face stepped up to the two of them, because when the boy came down the stairs, he suddenly heard a blunt sound like a thing hitting the wall, the sound came from both of them.

"Eh, eng-nothing, nothing, really!" sahut Berlin, grimacing a little in pain with one hand still holding his eel.

"Papa, that's a ball, yeah!" yelling Akira, his gaze was immediately fixed on one of Berlin's hands carrying a round-shaped object.

"Yup! And it's called basketball" replied Berlin, then headed to the backyard to try to see if the ball could still be played well.

Akira seemed very enthusiastic when he saw the toy. His move to follow Berlin was very clingy, as well as his radiant gaze kept on the ball that was still in the hands of Berlin.

"Papa, try dong mainin!" akira is excited.

Berlin stopped his steps when he was on the soft grass, then bounced the ball on the ground before finally returning to his hands, and the ball was moving up and down over and over again and on like that.

"I want to try! I'm gonna try, dong!" Akira looks excited when he sees the ball bouncing repeatedly. He stretched out his hands with an enthusiastic radiant gaze towards Berlin.

"Catch her!"

Slowly Berlin threw the ball to his daughter, and then managed to be captured quite perfectly, although Akira's two small hands could not reach the diameter of the entire basketball. Yes, the ball was larger than the body of the child.

"Yes!!" Akira exclaimed loudly by lifting the ball up above his head, and a moment later he threw the ball excitedly to the ground. The beat that occurs is very tight, so that makes the basketball then bounce high enough. Seeing the ball he was throwing bouncing high, Akira was seen laughing with excitement and immediately ran chasing where the ball would fall to immediately catch it.

For a moment, Berlin just smiled and stood there quietly letting his daughter who was engrossed in the basketball. Nadia stepped closer to him with a small laugh seeing his daughter's behavior when playing with basketball.

"She doesn't know how to play it" said Nadia, still laughing, and then ended up with a smile that seemed really soft and beautiful.

"Just let him play his way" said Berlin, slowly turning his back, and about to head to the living room couch.

"About, if you're looking for Mama or Papa, we're in the living room, yeah!" nadia shouted to Akira who looked fun chasing the ball rolling on the green grass.

"Yes, Ma!" sahut Akira, exclaiming with his carefree face.

Berlin returned to the living room, and sat on the sofa enjoying a cup of warm tea on the table accompanied by his wife.

"What time is it, why haven't you left yet? It's not too late, what?" tanya Nadia, had turned to look at the wall clock that was right above the glass door of the backyard.

"I'm leaving, after this tea is over, huh." Berlin answered the question casually, and then went back to grabbing and sipping his still-warm tea.

Nadia chuckled, turned her head and looked inside her husband as she said, "you're so relaxed."

"Take it easy, baby. Don't be so tense and stiff, ah! Capek," said Berlin, grabbed and embraced his wife and made her head lie on her chest.

Nadia slightly raised her head to be able to look at the man's face up close, and then asked, "you're not afraid, are you?" ask with intonation that sounds really low and soft.

"Fear what? Afraid of who?" sahut Berlin, throw the question back.

"After a foreign phone call yesterday, and tomorrow you will be on duty," said the pregnant woman with a look that seemed like she was thinking about something a lot. His anxious face was also very visible, and Berlin could understand and know about it.

Berlin stroked the woman's deep black long hair so gently, "you take it easy, don't worry, and don't get dizzy thinking about it!"

"It's going to go all right!" he said and then continued saying, "i will be fine, as long as you always pray for the best for me, I feel .. I can always face and through whatever obstacles come in my way."

Nadia smiled faintly and had a small laugh hearing what her husband said. He slightly lowered his gaze, brought his ears closer to his chest, so that he could feel his heartbeat that felt really soothing.

"I guess ... tomorrow I'm on duty, but how come you're the one who's tense?" chirp Berlin with intonation like he was flirting with his woman.

"Ish, naturally, dong, if a wife is worried about her husband who will be on duty with high risk!" sahut Nadia felt a little upset and upset when she heard the intonation of speech that had just been used by her husband. While Berlin only laughed a little at what his wife said. The man then stroked the top of his wife's head, and had landed a friendly kiss on the woman's forehead.

"Father, play, yuk!!" akira exclaimed, running to Berlin in the living room with both hands carrying the basketball.

"May, but for a minute, yes!" berlin said, smiling gently, and slowly moving from his comfortable position.

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Seriate.