Author And The Baby
Dinner

After arriving at the apartment, Abigail rested in the living room while watching TV. He sat back and looked for an interesting TV broadcast.

Marina sits on the dining table chair while playing with Farrel who is still in her baby carriage. He took out a new toy that had been cleaned and given directly to the baby. Farrel enthusiastically took and bit him. Its striking color made the baby observe with perfectly rounded eyes.

"Mmh, everything enters the mouth, everything enters the mouth. Good thing there are special toys for that, if not, dizzy Aunt see everything held in the mouth." The woman touched the baby's nose.

The baby didn't care about Marina's babble and kept biting her toys. He was curious about the newly given toy.

"Marina!"

"Yes, Brother." Marina approached the man with a baby carriage.

"What fruit are you still in the fridge?"

"Melons."

"Ah, may. Please cut me a bowl, and a glass of cold water, will you?"

"Oh, can you but I saw Farrel?"

"Mk." The man moved forward to take Farrel. He sat the baby in his lap while watching TV. Before long the woman came while carrying a bowl of cut fruit and a glass of water.

"Marina," said the man in a low voice. It seems he wants to persuade. "Mmh, there's something that can be cooked in the fridge, I'm tired of buying and eating out for dinner."

"There it is, Brother. Packaged fried chicken and ingredients to make hodgepodge."

"Joke like salad, huh?"

Marina dumbfounded. "Sister has never eaten?"

"Yet. My mom used to cook European or Chinese food while Alena couldn't cook. I see you can cook, which is why I'm asking for help. I really don't like eating out unless I have to. I know a lot about Indonesian cuisine but I never tried it. Just yesterday I tried to eat gulai and it turned out to be delicious. Fits my taste."

"Mmh, then I'll have dinner ready first, from now on."

"On Farrel, let me be the same. I can take care of it as long as you cook." The man noticed Farrel still biting his toy.

"Well, I'll cook first, brother." Marina's back in the kitchen.

Abigail was so happy. Not only did the woman cook for him, but he was now able to eat home-cooked meals again. He is actually the type of home child who does not like to go out to meet friends except those who deal with work.

The man prefers to be at home and read books, watch TV or play games online. The last thing he did when he was bored because he was an only child. There were no friends for him to talk to.

Abigail watches TV accompanied by Farrel while eating pieces of melon. Sometimes he checks if the baby is still busy with his toys.

After getting tired of watching TV, he took Farrel to his room, but it wasn't long. Suddenly the man came out and took Farrel to the kitchen. "Marina," he called out while pinning his nose. "Farrel pup(large waste) as it were."

Marina looks towards the baby in the man's arms. Farrel's face flushed red as it was still like he was pressing something. Soon the woman turned off the fire on the stove. "Not finished it." But he immediately took the baby and took her to the room.

Five minutes later, he came out with Farrel. "It." He gave it to Abigail.

"Why do strong women smell that?"

Marina chuckles. "Yes, no, Brother. Just instinct, get used to it."

"Regular?"

"Yes. Long can too."

"Hah .. women are great." The man shook his head.

"Yes no, Brother. It's because of the love for the kids."

Marina blushed. "Udah ah, brother, I want to cook." His cheeks are embarrassed.

"Yes, ahem. It's." Already." The man rubbed his head while carrying the baby out of the kitchen.

Marina smiled broadly.

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It turns out Abigail enjoys eating hodgepodge with crackers made by Marina. "I don't think I'm going to eat rice with that cracker, but it turns out to be delicious, too. I love eating this hodgepodge, Marina."

"Thank you, sister" said the woman again blushed. He bribed his food.

"But a little spicy." Abigail doesn't seem to be used to eating spicy food.

"Oh, that's because the roof is finished. If I make it myself, I can do it, not spicy."

"Can you make the spices?"

"Can."

"You used to cook, Marina."

"Not really, but that information will be available from the internet now, sister. As long as you have the basics to cook, everything can be searched on the internet."

"Mk." The man nodded. He glanced at the woman who was scooping her necklace. "Mmh, how are we?" ask carefully.

Marina glanced at the man. "What?"

"Mmh, are we mmmh .. dating?" Abigail wanted to know her status.

"Not to date. 'There is no dating in Islam."

"So what is dong? You are proposed not yet ...." The man scowled in annoyance.

Marina looked at the bule man. Of course he wants to marry the man but what about his family's debt? Moreover, his brother, Alan whose eyes were twitching it would only burden the man, maybe even the man would leave him after knowing he had a lot of problems involving money. She was not a beautiful woman who would then try to keep the man.

It's just because I'm close to Farrel and he no longer wants to find a new mother for his son, but out there are many perfect women who can meet his criteria, not me fat woman, poor and many problems he had to defend. "Sister, don't you want to date someone else?"

Asked so, Abigail was shocked. "Lho, he said he can't date, why now you're even asking me to go out with someone else?"

"I ...." Marina shrugged her shoulders. "Not perfect."

"What?" Abigail smiled broadly. "You have eyes, you have a nose, you have a mouth. You're perfect."

"I'm not pretty." The woman lowered her gaze.

Abigail put her fork spoon on the plate. He folded his hands on the table. "You're beautiful."

"Nobody lied, right?"

"No, I'm not lying. You're beautiful, in the eyes of the right person. Ilove you. That's why you're beautiful to me. Do you not believe my words? Then why did I propose to you? I really love you, Marina, do you still doubt my love?"

Marina was surprised, the man exposed his love. Though previously he only mentioned 'honey'. The man grew more and more bold to express his feelings, now. "Eh, mmm. Give me time to think, will you? Suddenly, I was confused."

Abigail saw Marina a little uncomfortable with her statement. "Eh, it's okay, Marina. I don't want to urge you. Just ...." He looked at the woman. "I'm actually afraid of losing you."

The woman was stunned. So great was the man's love that he was confused to answer it. He was afraid that Abigail was disappointed that she was also beginning to love him.

The man quickly fed back his food. He did not want the woman to be depressed. He just wanted to, that woman knew his feelings right now.