Author And The Baby
Another Day

"I just guess. Want to eat that again?"

Abigail smiled a little. "Later to buy the finished one."

"Are you sure you want me to masakin?" Marina Goda. "I can, cook it."

"Mmh?" The man bowed, then then glanced at the woman. "I'm afraid to trouble you." Finally the confession came out of the man's mouth.

"Could you, make dinner tomorrow. I'll cook, make brother."

"It's okay, all right?" Abigail made sure again.

"Yes, Brother." Marina smiled broadly. "The fuel doesn't exist yet, so just buy." He then began to choose ingredients and spices.

Abigail was busy with the baby carriage and Marina with the shopping cart.

Why would he suddenly want a Black Pepper Cow huh? Similar to the request of the husband of the main character in my novel. He asked Black Pepper Cow also to his wife. Strange, how can it be the same?

Arriving at the apartment, Marina arranges groceries on shelves in the kitchen and refrigerator, while Abigail is busy joking with Farrel. "Eh, don't put your hands in your mouth, honey. Dirty."

But every time it is driven, the baby's hand wants to go back into the mouth.

"It's Papa's son that's hard to say?"

"Just give me the bite toy, sister," Marina advised from the kitchen.

"Yes." Abigail puts Farrel in the pram and then looks for his toy on the shelf under the wagon. "Ah, here it is. Farrell ...." He crouched down in front of the baby carriage and gave the toy to the baby's hand.

"It's been cleaned with wet wipes yet, brother?"

"Yes." Abigail took the toy back and cleaned it with a wet tissue from Marina's backpack. It was only then that he gave it back to Farrell.

The man scratched his head. Compared to her, Marina understands hygiene better for the baby and she is happy to know it.

Marina came back with a bottle of milk.

"'Can Farrel not ask?" ask the man.

"Just be sure, because in a moment, his sleeping hours. Besides, the distance is also quite far from the last hour he suckled. Must want to."

Justright. After being carried by Marina and given milk bottles, Farrel complied with the milk bottle.

"Now, Brother can rest."

"Oiya, thank you? I'm cooking for me too." Abigail rubbed the back of her head timidly.

"Ah, it's okay, brother."

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At midnight Abigail woke up. With his eyes still narrowed he looked at his alarm clock. Oh, it's like this. The man immediately checked his HP. Oh, there's been an update to his latest novel. He immediately sat down, rubbed his eyes and opened the application. Seriously he read the story.

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Abigail opened her room door, along with Marina who opened her room door as well.

"Oh, brother just woke up too?" Marina who was holding Farrel, looked at the man's face."How come there's dark circles under his eyes, brother, you're having trouble sleeping, last night?"

"You too" pointed Abigail at Marina's face.

"Kan took care of the baby, brother. All written," he said with a big smile. "So I'm still thinking, you're late, brother?"

Instantly, Abigail remembered Alena. You remind me of him. The man cleared his throat to avoid. "I want to make hot water. The AC in my room is a little cold." He stepped ahead.

Because Abigail was in the kitchen, Marina put Farrel in an outdoor crib. The baby was not always crying when he woke up until sometimes the woman did not know when the baby had woken up, like that morning, when before dawn prayers, it turned out that Farrel had woken up.

She was busy playing by herself, rolling around in her crib. Fortunately, Farrel had slept in the crib so Marina did not worry about the baby falling while playing alone.

The woman put bread and jam on the table.

"Marina, do you want tea?"

"May also."

"Wear sugar, creamer?"

"One spoon all."

Abigail brought Marina's cup and her cup to the table.

"Yes, it's okay."

"Sorry, Brother. Troublesome." He nodded his head.

"It's okay. You just want to cook for me, just tea, nothing."

"Sister, could've."

"Yes, really. I can only make tea for you."

"Ah, Brother, like it so." The woman blushed. "That's all I can do, brother. No more," he said low.

"That means we can't do anything?" The man smiled at Marina. "It's good to be able to complement each other."

"Complete?"

"Eh, oh, that's ...." Now Abigail panicked, why did she say such a thing because the sentence was very ambiguous, depending on the person who heard it. "Eh, because .. I need a babysitter and you need uh... with Farrel, uh, ...." What the hell am I talking about?

Marina laughs. "What the hell, Brother? Brother is just there. Want toast, brother?"

"May also." Abigail sighed softly. Phew, it's a good thing he didn't pay much attention.

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Anka peeked out of the door, but this time she could not quietly peek. His nephews Dodo and Abel approached.

"Om see what?" ask Dodo.

Abel was more curious, by taking a peek together.

"Eh, what the hell?" Anka was surprised that Abel was by her side peeping until she was forced to close the door.

"What Om?" Abel asked.

"There's nothing." Anka stuck her back to the door.

"Then, why bother?" ask a little girl who is only 8 years old.

"Yes" answered his sister.

"Eh .. just peek at the gallon waterman. Yes, gallon waterman," said the young man of origin.

"Times every day. 'And was it filled?" cecar Abel's.

"Yes, it's been filled," Dodo's parrot.

Surya who was peeking at her two children asked Anka, only smiling. He flipped his body facing Sila. "Rasain, interrogated his own ponakan." The man chuckled.

"Kok, evil anyway," But no doubt, Please come smile.

Anka was forced to return to her room so as not to be questioned continuously by her nephew. When it was safe, half an hour later it came out.

"Where are you going?" ask Sila who is tidying the dining table.

"You go to Marina's place, sister, play. Assalamu'alaikum." The young man came out of the apartment while closing the door.

"Getishalight." Please look at the door while shaking his head.

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Marina raised her HP. "Hello, Brother?"

"We were asked to come back to Marina police station, to meet the man who gave you Farrel, so I'll be picking you up soon."

"Oh, that. Ok. Maybe in half an hour, brother. I have to change clothes and Farrel. Her clothes got wet with the ile."

Abigail focused on catching the voice of a man who sounded joking with Farrel from his cell phone. "Marina. Whose voice is that? Do you have any guests?"

"Oh, it's Anka. He's playing here."

"Oh, that. Half an hour, huh?"

"Yes, Brother. Sorry."

"Yes, no papa."

Abigail hung up. He often saw Anka coming to Marina. Does Anka like Marina? But then he dispelled the feeling because it felt too excessive.