Author And The Baby
Appetite

"Well, you don't understand either? He's a FRIEND!" Abigail spoke with her molars half whispered.

"What?"

"Friends!" said the bule man was full of emphasis. It also signals the eyes.

"Ooh." Haris began to understand. "So that lady needs another candidate, right?" ledek.

"You are this ...." With eyes bulging and feet raised about to kick, did not discourage Haris to keep laughing.

"Calm, relax. I'm just kidding." Haris raised both of his hands. "But if you're rejected, tell me?"

Abigail gave a raining look.

Haris laughed again. Soon the laughter stopped. "Hey, where's your babysitter going?"

Abigail dyed. It turned out that Marina had already pushed the baby carriage into the area where the food was.

"Oh, he's been there. I'm going there first, right?" Abigail hurried to leave Haris.

Haris just shook his head.

"Marina."

The woman looked. He was taking a buffet.

"Don't take much, Marina," whispered the man as he approached. He saw Marina's plate already taking a lot of rice. "Later if Farrel is fussy, you'll have a hard time leaving your plate. You don't necessarily get a seat."

"Oh, that's it, but how's this been taken?"

The ones waiting behind them. Abigail had to take another plate. "Sorry." Then back to Marina. "Here, share two with me."

Then they took food together while pulling the baby carriage. Some people were interested in seeing the baby carriage and seeing the baby inside.

"You want this?" ask Abigail.

"Mmh, you can too."

The man took it for the woman.

"Thank you." After that they looked for a table to sit down to eat.

The place did provide several tables for invited guests to eat though not much and Abigail and Marina managed to get it because there was a business friend Abigail sitting there.

"Oh, Mr. Ranieri," call Abigail closer to the middle-aged man.

"Sir Abigail. How are you doing? Please sit here." The man gave an empty seat next to him.

"Oh, here. I brought my baby son and his babysitter."

The man looked at Marina for not wearing a babysitter uniform but a beautiful party dress.

"It just so happens to be my friend" Abigail told the man.

"Oh, so." The man with a smile. "Please sit down." He invited Marina to sit down.

"Thank you, sir." Marina pulls Farrel's baby carriage closer and sees the baby still sleeping. Then he started eating.

"I heard you just wanted to make a new factory again, huh? Congratuations. It means your business is good" the man told Abigail.

"Thank you, but I'm just a small business man, sir. This is all I just started to spread since the products I sell in foreign markets are in demand and demand is increasing so I ventured to buy land and build a new, larger factory in order to meet the target market at home and abroad."

The man clapped his hands. "Great, great, great! My son just last month tried to export like you, failed because the product is not up to standard there."

"Ah, I'm too complimentary. Father himself 'kan export products are also many, why not teach to your own children?" abigail asked and bribed her food.

Abigail saw the woman leave because she was busy talking to a business friend beside her until Marina came back with 2 drinks. One was placed near Abigail's plate.

"Oh, thank you."

The woman smiled and continued eating. While the man was busy with his business friends, another story goes, Marina was busy trying food. After finishing the buffet meal, he stood up again and looked for other interesting foods and returned. The woman did that repeatedly.

But strangely, without Abigail knowing, Ranieri noticed Marina's busy eating style hunting(seeking) new food. The man smiled. "You remind me of someone."

"Eh?" Abigail looked at the man's straight gaze at Marina.

Marina was surprised to find out that she was the center of attention of the two men. "Eh, what's wrong?"

"You. You look like my wife. He loves to eat. Ah, honey he's not here. He was going abroad with my first child. If he's here, you can get along pretty quickly."

"Oh ...." Marina's cheeks flushed red because what was talked about was her habit of eating a lot and it was embarrassing.

"When I go to my house, if my wife comes home."

Abigail smiled broadly. Funny it feels familiarity in starting from eating habits that many.

Guests go home one by one. Abigail and Marina still had time to go to the bride and meet some other guests before returning home.

The woman leaned her back when she got to the car. It's satiety. He saw Farrel who was still sleeping soundly in the embrace, but had gone to the crowd and returned to the car. "Good, good thing it's still sleeping."

Abigail shook her head. "Marina, tomorrow you're definitely gaining weight."

"Look tomorrow, I'm getting sleepy." The woman yawned.

"Would he be skinny? Swim again tomorrow?"

The woman nodded slowly. The man runs his car.

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"Yahoooo!"

The morning's cry shocked Abigail to the point of waking from her sleep. The man blinked his eyes and felt strange with his hearing. It seemed like he heard a cry but it was not the cry of a baby. But then he heard the baby cry.

Uh, that's Farrel's voice crying, right? What's wrong with my hearing? The man was about to stand up but remember, Farrel was in Marina's room until he dropped his intention. But then I heard another crying voice but not a baby. Who is crying? The marina?

The man immediately stood up and came to Marina's room, he knocked on the door. "Marina! What's up, Marina!"

Before long the door opened. Marina's face was wet with tears.

"What's wrong with you?" Abigail's coming in. He checked Farrel. The baby was crying too. "Is there something with Farrel?" ask that woman.

"No, it was me. Farrel was crying because of me" Marina cried again.

"What does that mean?" Abigail doesn't understand. He took Farrel and carried him.

"I was going to take a shower and check my clothes, but none of my clothes fit me but my nightgown. Huuu," cried Marina.

"Jeez, Marina. What do I think." Abigail held back a laugh. This is what makes the man like this woman, Marina, for who she is. "And I told you yesterday, you have to swim back because yesterday you ate a lot. Ha ... The marina. Can't you keep your appetite from eating a lot?"

"Once yesterday the cake was delicious and it looked very pretty. The cakes were as if calling me to taste it" Marina said.

Abigail laughs. "That's a you that can't resist temptation. Uhm!" Abigail was anxious and pinched the woman's cheek.

"Ah, ouch! Pain ...." The woman rubbed her red cheek pinched the man.

"Thankiratin! Want me to kiss?"

"Eh?"