
Marina came back and saw the man holding Farrel who had just woken up.
"Oh, will you please milk?" pinta Abigail, who was identified by the woman.
Marina, get to the kitchen. He soon returned with a bottle of Farrel milk. He took Farrel from the man and pulled a chair at the dining table. He waited for Farrel to pick his milk there.
Abigail sat down and watched Farrel pick up the milk bottle. "Mr, Marina. Why don't you want to go home? I can drive you. 'And now it's a holiday, I have some free time."
Marina. He doesn't know what to answer. "I-I don't want to trouble Brother."
"No hassle, I want to meet your family."
The woman was really confused as to what to answer. On one side Abigail is the boss, and on the other, she doesn't want people to know that she's actually running away because of a problem. He did not want to be pitied even though Abigail was his friend.
"Eh, I'd like to watch a cartoon, brother. Farrel usually likes to watch animated movies when he wakes up." Marina stood up without Abigail's consent and walked away from the man. He sat on the couch and turned on the TV.
Abigail sighed softly. Is there something wrong with what he said? Did he offend the woman? O Allah.
Abigail followed Marina by sitting on the sofa next to her, making the woman uncomfortable. "Am I wrong to say? Sorry, I'm sorry, right? I didn't mean to upset you" Abigail persuaded. He did not know the source of Marina's annoyance and left her at the dinner table. He did not want the woman to misunderstand his good intentions. "I'm sorry if I'm interfering too much in your personal affairs."
Marina was not upset. "Eh, it's okay, brother. I just, can't go back home yet" the woman explained slowly. It went awry.
"Mk." The man leaned back by folding his hands on his chest. "I remember your sister's words."
The female Netra turned her head back from the screen towards Abigail. "Don't hear my brother's words, brother. He likes to make things up. That's why I won't let him in, because there will be comments!"
"But, I was thinking about what he said about living together, and it bothered me a lot." Abigail stared at the TV by touching her chin.
The woman's ears are heating up. "Neither be heard, brother. We're not doing anything. I'm also working here." He was not happy with Abigail.
"I mean, I'll just buy a house where I can hire a lot of people to take care of the house and Farrel."
Marina looks sad. "And you're gonna hire a real babysitter, right for Farrel?" The woman bowed. "Yes, I'm compared to them, nothing."
"Oh, don't you, Marina. You're Farrel's mom." At that time Abigail again felt that she had spoken wrongly. "Eh, I mean, you're still taking care of Farrel, but there's gonna be a lot of people taking care of your house to help you.
They'll wash clothes, clean the house, and cook so you don't have to take care of anything else but Farrel. Just take care of Farrel."
Marina was moved to hear the man's explanation. "Thank you, Brother. Brother still wants to hire me." Eyes glazed.
"Of course I'll keep hiring you, Marina. I just want to leave Farrel's upbringing to the people I trust" the man said with a happy smile.
How could he possibly take that woman off just like that, after what he had been through together. Moreover, his heart had now started to tethered to this woman.
Marina smiled happily and looked at Farrel. He kissed the baby's cheek happily making Farrel, who was able to hold his own bottle, touch the woman's cheek. Marina dyed Farrel's forehead so happy. "New house yes" he murmured.
"Mmhmd. I've already sold my house, so I'm going to buy a new house and start a new life."
"Mk."
"I'm planning to bring Sila's family dinner here. What say?" Suddenly the man told me his idea.
"Eat dinner?" Marina looked in wonder at Abigail.
"Yes. As my gratitude for helping you take care of Farrel. Yeah, just dinner, they'd love to."
"Later tonight."
"Oh, but, what about the food? How do I cook?" Marina looks panicked.
"Oh, you don't have to bother. I can order delivery."
"Oh, thank goodness." Marina breathes a sigh of relief.
"I can't possibly bother you with cooking that much dinner, Marina. You set the table enough for their dinner." Abigail laughs. "Yes, tell them!" He flicked his hand for the last sentence making Marina agree.
"I can call them now, brother."
"Ok, let Farrel me be the fat one."
Marina hands Farrel to the man and grabs his cell phone. He started calling.
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They laugh together. The dining table was full of fun. Abel and Dodo joked baby Farrel in a baby carriage on the living room sofa and the adults surrounded the dining table by chatting and eating together.
Suddenly I heard a baby cry. Marina got out of her chair and went to Farrel's baby carriage in the living room. He was sitting next to Abigail and Anka, leaving to ask Abigail to see how Anka treated Marina earlier. Since eating earlier, Netra Anka was never far from looking at the woman.
Actually the man had suspected Anka, but now his suspicions began to be proven. He felt that the young man liked Marina because he was now following the woman to the living room.
"Did Anka always be, following Marina around?" abigail asked Sila and Surya at the dinner table.
Sila and Surya looked at each other and smiled. He looked at Abigail. "Yes, that's it."
"So?" Abigail was curious about the meaning of the sentence she had thrown herself.
"We don't know, it's their business." Please slick your shoulders, don't interfere.
Before long Marina came out of the kitchen carrying a bottle of Farrel milk. He sat on the sofa holding Farrel and gave the baby a bottle of milk. Soon the baby took and put into the mouth even though it did not fit. The woman helped point the pacifier to the baby's mouth properly.
There was a slight milk spill near Farrel's mouth which was then cleaned with a tissue by Marina.
Abel, Dodo and Anka who surround him are busy commenting on the little guy who started to be smart to hold his own milk bottle and distribute the milk bottle quickly. Anka sat on the woman, which made Abigail a little uncomfortable.
The man tried to hold his nerves until the guest came home. Moreover, Anka had asked for Abigail's address if Marina moved to join Abigail later.
Marina tidied the table from a dirty plate and took it to the kitchen because Farrel had already slept in a crib outside. It was then that Abigail suddenly came to him in the kitchen. The man just kept quiet and looked at the woman washing the dishes. "What's up, brother? You need anything?"
"Do you like Anka?" Abigail was straight on the point. He seems to have started burning jealous.
The woman laughed. "That's good. Anyone likes him."
"I mean, like the like uh, ...." The man doesn't know how to explain it.
"Love?"
Abigail stared fixedly at the two beautiful eyeballs before her. There is a little unwillingness there are others who admire him, even though he himself is not the owner.