Author And The Baby
Enticings

Marina opened the door.

"Sister, this is breakfast." Anka held up the plastic wrap in her hand and entered the apartment as usual.

Marina pulled over giving him the way.

Anka seemed enthusiastic about pulling up a chair and sitting there. He immediately brought out the food and drink he was carrying.

Marina came to the table. "Thank you?"

"Then it's eaten, yuk!"

"Yes." Yeah." The woman sat down.

Anka looked at Marina who was opening her food package. "Mmh, are you healthy?"

"Alhamdulillah. I'm going to take Farhan today. Sorry for bothering your sister."

"Oh, it's okay." Anka was still watching the woman. "Mmh, where did you go yesterday? To the doctor?"

"Mmd? How know? Yesterday I went to the doctor."

"Cok not tell me? I'll be able to deliver."

"Oh, I don't want to bother you. Coincidentally, I met a friend yesterday and he took me to the doctor."

"Oh, so." The young man's face was a little disappointed. "Mc ...."

"Mmd? Why don't you eat?" Marina sees Anka not touching her food.

"Oh, yes." The young man opened his food pack but again he noticed the woman. "Mmh, today I'm off, we go to Mall yuk?"

"Oh, you're not going to college? But how about it, Brother again wants to finish the pending chapter."

"How about tonight? We're going to the movies. So, you can write first. Then, the night we go."

"But we'll try, take Farhan' hard to the movies."

"How about you take the Farhan tomorrow?" anka proposal.

"Don't ah, pity Brother Sila is repotted Farhan continues." Marina bribed her food.

"I don't think it's okay to ask for help in one more day."

"Yes, maybe Silanya's sister is not papa but I'm not good, Anka, troublesome your sister continues because she has a small child that must be taken care of as well. Brother can't bear."

Anka leaned her back on the back of the chair with a frowning face.

After breakfast, Marina heads outside the apartment unit with Anka to pick up Farhan's baby in Sila's apartment. As Anka opened the door, Abigail passed in the corridor past them.

Marina saw.

"Morning," said Abigail.

Anka.

"By the morning too, Brother." Marina nodded her head with a smile.

Abigail returned Marina's smile and stepped towards the elevator.

"Who's Brother?" ask Anka curiously.

"Friends."

"Friends?" the young man asked increasingly.

"Yes." Yeah."

"Old friend?"

"Yes good."

"For what? High School Friend?"

Marina frowned. Why does Anka's question sound strange, like interrogating her. "Why?"

"Oh, no." Anka starts to realize Marina is questioning her question.

"I've known him as long as I've known you. When I moved here."

"Oh." Anka continued to open the door.

At Sila's apartment, Marina is thrilled to meet baby Farhan, as well as the baby. From a distance the baby had recognized Marina with small arms twitching to reach the woman.

Marina came and carried him. "Oh, dear Mami ...." Marina grabbed her tiny hand and looked at her face.

The baby tried to speak an obscure language, and Marina listened. It was as if he was trying to express his longing to the woman.

"He already knows you. It looks like he loves you" said Sila, who was at Marina's side.

"Yes dong. Mommy's son should love his mother." The woman still watched the baby's face with a sigh.

The face he remembered while sleeping alone. Is he asleep? Have you been drinking milk? Does he sleep in a new place?

As soon as he missed the baby until he met the baby again, his face immediately brightened. He was not tired of seeing the baby who began to learn to talk.

"You want to take her now, baby?" Sila's sentence made Marina aware she was still in her neighbor's apartment.

"Oh, yes."

"You're healthy? If not, don't. No papa kok tucked in here a bit long. Because taking care of the baby must be perfectly healthy because the weight takes care of it. Especially alone."

"No, sister, I'm healthy. It turns out that it just needs rest with enough sleep."

"Mk." Please watch Marina. "Are you healthy?" He ensures.

"Yes, Brother. It's healed."

"Yes, but every time you stop by here if you need to. The door of this apartment is open to you."

" Yes, Brother. Thank you." Thank you."

"That's right, same Brother Sila can nitip. How's it?" asked Anka who suddenly spoke.

"What's wrong?" Please look at Marina.

"Oh, Anka did not watch but once tried and failed because he brought Farhan. I'm not good at wasting Anka's money yesterday for buying tickets but not watching. Anka wants to go alone, but I now want to cover the chapter of the novel first, because there are many more ideas. Fear if delayed so lazy to tick," Marina explained to Sila.

Please just smile at the dikulum hearing the woman's confession.

"No papa, brother. How about we try again?" ask Marina. He was still curious to go with the woman.

"Eh, Anka. Her brother again has a busy life, you should understand dong. Later if he is not busy, just invite again," advice Please.

Anka pursed her mouth.

"Yes, already. Please help bring this, Farhan's bag to Marina's place, "please ask her sister.

The young man got up lazily, carrying Farhan's bag to the woman's apartment.

"Still yes, sister," Marina told Sila.

"Yes, no papa."

Anka escorted Marina, then returned limp.

"Why again?" ask her sister. She knew Anka liked Marina so much, even though she never told me.

"Mk." Anka sat on the dining table chair she pulled.

Please pat her sister's shoulder. "Already, patiently. Marina's gonna be busy, not because she wants to get away from you."

Anka. "Sister. Didn't Marina like me?"

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"Try saying 'Ma-mi'?" Marina taught the baby.

The baby was babbling in a soft but indistinct voice.

"'Ma-mi', that's it." The woman taught me back.

The baby just moved his hands and feet staring at Marina.

"Ih, her mom is even looked at that." Marina shook the baby's hand. "Ma-mi."

"Dad."

Marina was moved to hear it. For the first time, the baby tried to call his name even though it was not perfect. "Ma-mi."

"Dad."

Netra Marina glazed. He was so happy that baby Farhan could call his name that he kissed the baby's face with pleasure. "Mmh, baby Mamiii. Dear Mamiii."

The baby smiled at him.

"You're not naughty, are you, at Mama Sila's place. Mmh?"

The baby moved his hand and developed his finger. Marina placed her finger on the baby's palm and the baby started to grasp it. He moved that finger. "Mommy wants to write, baby, but you're still up. If Mami lives to tick, you must roll yourself. Mmh?" Marina looked at the baby. "Are we just playing sleep together?"

The woman lay down on the bed and placed baby Farhan beside her. She started singing the song nina bobo.