Author And The Baby
Misunderstand

"Mmh, it's okay, Ma. The important thing has been neatly arranged by Mama, I'm very grateful," said Abigail.

"Have you seen your room?"

"Yet, Ma. I'll see."

They continued eating. After lunch, Mama came home with a driver. They waved at the woman as her car came out.

Abigail was forced to close the fence because they only live alone in the house now. As he turned around, Marina was gone. Then he went into the house. The house was quite large, making him confused to have to find the woman where but then he could guess. Marina must have gone to the kitchen, because the dishes on the table had been tidied up.

The sound of the baby babbling was unclear as the man began to arrive in the kitchen. It turned out that Marina was in the kitchen washing dishes accompanied by Farrel who seemed happy to see the new house that was airy to see as far as the eye could see.

The baby was still babbling when Abigail came making the man laugh.

Marina was quite surprised to see the arrival of the man but then laughed along. "From that moment, Brother. Just woke up straight on."

Abigail is still laughing. "I've never seen Farrel this chatty. Maybe he likes his new house."

"Maybe, Brother." Marina noticed the baby who looked so happy. "Or maybe, Farrel's the chatty type, huh?"

"Ah, time?" But then Abigail laughed again. "There must be a lot of houses if Farrel is that rowdy. One is already crowded. Especially 2."

"Two?"

Seeing Marina staring at him, Abigail felt dead fleas. He went back wrong talking. "Eh .. that's if ...." He himself was confused about what to say.

Marina immediately stopped washing the dishes as her cheeks began to heat up. "Eh, Brother. I'm gonna take my suitcase upstairs." He left the man and Farrel.

Abigail then pushed the pram into the living room and saw Marina having trouble carrying her suitcase up the stairs. "Eh, Marina." He chased. "Let me bring it." The man took over the woman's suitcase.

"It's just hard to get up the stairs, brother."

"It's okay. Try to get Farrel to his room. Mama's probably already got a baby bed in there."

"The baby train?"

"Below alone." The man managed to bring Marina's suitcase upstairs followed by Marina who carried Farrel.

The woman's looking for Farrel's room. According to Abigail's mother, the door should be room number two and sure enough there is a nursery with a very funny interior.

There is a painting of a giraffe character with a very long neck on the wall with shades of blue in the room. Marina was amazed by the beauty of the room which was full of cute trinkets adorning the room.

There is a table for changing clothes for babies with shelves underneath, as well as a carpet of foam and a baby bed that is the size of an adult with a high fence.

"Well, this. I can sleep in it, huh?" Marina looked inside, a soft bed as well as a few tiny and cute pillows for the baby, had been provided inside. "Well, you want to roll around inside, Auntie won't be mad! You won't fall."

"What's wrong?" said Abigail who suddenly joined. He gasps and lifts his suitcase and Marina's suitcase and Farrel's suitcase, too, upstairs. "Oh, the bed is big!" The man was also surprised. "Oh, this is for mothers who are supposed to be breastfeeding." He turned his head towards Marina whose cheeks were suddenly reddish.

"Eh, you know how to open this fence because it's so high. It looks like it can be opened, right?"

"Yes. Here."

Marina gave way to the man approaching the bed fence. The man raised a little then dropped the fence again slowly which turned out to pass straight down so Marina could put the baby on her bed. "Awhile, brother. I'm gonna put Farrel's shirt in the closet."

Abigail immediately took over guarding Farrel while the woman arranged Farrel's belongings taken from inside the suitcase. He put it in the cupboard and baby equipment rack.

After that .... "Eh, I want to tidy up my things first in the room, sister."

"O yes already. Leave alone. No papa."

Marina left the room. Waiting for an hour, two hours, three hours the woman did not come back to make Abigail curious. He took Farrel and went to Marina's room and knocked on her.

"You're not done yet?"

"Mmh, what's wrong, brother?"

"No. How's farrel?" Abigail herself was confused as to why Marina had suddenly changed.

"Say I'm off today?"

"O-oh, that's it."

Marina was about to close the door when the man called her back.

"Eh, Marina. Wait." Wait."

"Yes?" The woman opened the door again. Looks disturbed.

"Marina, are you mad at me?" Abigail guessed it. He doesn't usually leave Farrel without a message even after he leaves.

The woman breathed out violently.

"What's? Tell me, I don't know."

"That is ... Brother wants to wait, but ... From now on I continue," said the woman a little stiff. He himself is not sure of what he feels.

"Nyindir what? Astaghfirullah alazim's. What am I talking about?" Abigail still didn't know what upset the woman.

"That's, in the dishwasher. What does it mean to have two children? It was also in Farrel's room about a bed for nursing mothers. That's what does that mean?"

The man was flabbergasted. Why is this woman so sensitive with her words? "Marina, I told you the bed was for nursing mothers, it's true. While in the dishwasher, I was just slipping, sorry."

Marina scowls.

"After all, what's the problem, if I really want to get married to you quickly? A career? I won't limit. Trust me, I'm gonna hire a babysitter so you're free to work out of the house."

"Not so ...." Marina was still frowning but now her tears started falling. He now feels guilty for Abigail because he cannot talk about his family problems with the man.

The man sighed softly. "Marina, I love you that's why I proposed to you. I'm not messing around in this. If there's still something on your mind, I don't mind. I'll wait."

The woman's mouth became more conical with her small crying voice. Abigail tried to understand about her turmoil even though she did not know what. He pulled the woman in his arms.

Marina put her face on the man's shoulder and finished her crying. Before long he straightened his head and wiped away his tears.

"Mmh, that. Don't cry for long you'll be lager, again."

Marina started to smile.

"Eh, let's go for a walk, get out. Let's look at the facilities in this housing. He said there was a swimming pool and a gym. There is also a garden to sit in."

"Where?"

"We'll search while we walk. We'll just walk while pushing Farrel's pram."

"not hot? Far?"

"Mmh!" Abigail pinched gently on the woman's cheek. "Yes, all sports. Don't be lazy ah! 'And I'm with you. It's not so hot outside. Whoa?"

"Mk." Marina nodded. They're down the stairs.