Author And The Baby

Author And The Baby
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Abigail realized something was wrong with her words and did not know how to convolve as Marina looked at her other than to laugh slowly. "Handler."


The woman allegedly hit the man on the shoulder. "You're a shock, eh!"


Abigail chuckles. "Yes, sorry."


Marina massaged her chest, because she had made him hang. His mouth was pursed in annoyance.


"Yes, already. Make some milk for Farrel. Let me wait for him to drink his bottle."


Marina glanced at the man at a glance while still scowling at him for being still upset. "I thought it was ...." With a sorry voice.


Suddenly the man approached and .. kissed the woman's forehead. "Mmh, that's it. Fervor. Don't keep sulking. Let's make the milk. Poor Farrel." And Abigail went out holding Farrel.


Flabbergasted marina. Whahuh? He really kissed me? Are my eyes wrong? But ... He really kissed my forehead. Still feels up to now. The woman touched his forehead.


"Marina."


"Oh, yes, yes." Marina went to the kitchen past the dining table but dared not look at Abigail sitting there.


The man only saw the woman go to the kitchen while she shook Farrel's tiny body to stop crying. There was a bit of guilt haunting him, why did Marina kiss him on the forehead. How will he explain this one? He had kissed her and could not have said 'joking', because he had done it.


Say it's just a friend, but it's impossible because I don't feel that way. Seriously, but how do you say it? Ah, come on Abigail! How long will you hesitate like this? Don't you also want your relationship with Marina to have a new status? Than anyone's after him again ....


Marina came with a bottle of Farrel milk. "It's Brother." He sits down.


The man took a bottle of milk and gave it to Farrel. The baby immediately pushed the milk bottle excitedly.


Abigail was busy thinking about arranging her speech while looking at the baby while the woman seemed to be restless as well.


"A—"


"I pray first?" sahut Marina's.


"Oh, yes."


Marina then went to her room. Abigail closed her eyes for a moment. Did he think wrong? What's he thinking?


While the man was struggling with his thoughts, before long the woman came back out. "Oh, Marina ...."


"I'm done, brother. Let me carry, Farrelnya. I want to pray."


"Oh, yes. Fajr huh?" The man still wanted to explain to Marina but he had to pursue the Fajr prayer. Abigail handed the baby over and returned to the room.


Before long Abigail came out but it turned out that the woman was no longer there. What else, Marina must have put Farrel in a crib in her room. He had to go back into the room.


It's too early. Maybe it's a little afternoon, at breakfast I'll say it.


It was a bit of noon that Marina had first sat on the dining table chair while enjoying her breakfast, toast.


"Eh, Brother. Do you want tea or coffee?" bargain Marina at Abigail who just woke up.


The man tidied up his messy hair by restoring it. "Teh only, please.(please)"


Marina to the kitchen and make. "Wear sugar, brother?" his yell.


"Yes" said the man a little tight. Farrel who slept in the crib outside was a little distracted, but went back to sleep.


"Mk."


The woman placed the teacup in front of Abigail. The man started to stir it.


"You want to toast?" Marina is back.


"Oh, no. Just later. I can do it myself." The man put both his hands hugging the glass. Warm. Moving to his consciousness. "Eh, that was, mmh ...." He tried to start.


The woman's netra was now focused on her face. What's he supposed to say? Abigail cleared a minute. "I ...."


There was a phone ring and Marina remembered it. He immediately got out of the chair and stepped into the room. When he saw the name of the caller, he was surprised. He quickly closed the door and picked up the phone.


Abigail is now confused as to who Marina is talking to. Someone close to him? He had never seen Marina pick up the phone. Oh, already! With Anka at that time, but .. was there another man who was also close to her?


" ... Alan ...." The name of a man called Marina was a little harsh, and was heard by Abigail. Is that his girlfriend's name? Why has he never come to Marina? Ah, lest that time he ran away to the office was because of his girlfriend, maybe. They're still dating but they're on a rampage so they don't want to meet. The man rubbed his face rough out of concern with his own thoughts.


Inside the room, Marina was dizzy at the request of Alan, her sister who asked to be sent money. "I don't hold a lot of money, Alan."


"lik! The proof is that you still live in an apartment!"


Marina wanted to say that she was at work, but surely her sister was increasingly undermining her with monthly money. "But 1 million is a lot, Alan! Is it true that you're sick?"


"Nobody can't believe it? Monthly money is not sent, ask for a million is not given. Is it not stingy in name? This includes your mother's medical money, sister! Brother is delicious in an apartment with exorbitant pay, a million dollars just hard to come out. This is for mom, brother. If mother why-why, Brother want responsibility?" exclaiming Alan fierce.


"It's not. You're not trying to find a job? Mother where is it? Please give this phone to Mom, I want to talk."


"Eh, mom again went for treatment. I'm in front of the house to borrow money from the neighbors. Or do I just borrow it from PAK SENO?" Alan called the man's name with great emphasis.


Hearing the name of the flirtatious blood leech, Marina hurriedly replied. "Don't! Yes already, later you send 500 thousand first huh? The rest will be found."


"Five hundred?" There was a sigh of annoyance from the man on the other end. "Yes, already. Just send it!"


Marina hung up the phone with a slow sigh. Though he was thinking of saving up, paying his mother's debt that he could somehow settle, while asking his sister to leave the installment money seemed impossible because this news alone he still did not believe, while asking his sister left him, mom's sick.


Since his drunkenness Alan often lied so he had to finish things on his own, ever since.


Marina stepped out of the room slowly. Her appetite instantly dissipated upon seeing her toast.


"Who's Marina?" ask Abigail carefully.


Marina shook her head and bowed. The man did not dare to ask again.


Do I borrow it first with Abigail, then cut the salary at payday. Besides, my salary money must be rarely used because it is often taken by Abigail.


"Sister, can I borrow some money, brother? Cut the salary later, no papa." The woman braced herself to ask.


Abigail looked at him. Is that guy unemployed? Hah, why did Marina trouble herself with the man. Is that why you ran to my office first? Marin ... The marina. Why don't you just accept me over that fucking unemployed guy? "How much?"


"Five hundred thousand, brother. There's a need."


"Mmh, here it is. I'll give you your salary first, but with 1 condition."


"What Brother?"


"You follow the diet program I created!"