Author And The Baby
Think

"Alhamdulillah yes?" abigail's speech even made himself a sharp highlight Alan.

"Eh, Alan. Can't be like that. Not that polite!" The mother, who saw Alan's cynical attention to Abigail, patted the boy on the shoulder.

"Eh, that's okay, ma'am," said the man again.

"Eh, no. Alan doesn't know you're helping us a lot."

"Ah, that's not to be mentioned Mother. I'm so embarrassed."

I looked at Abigail. "Ah, son this could be."

"So what did he say, Mom?" marina asked seriously.

"Well, that. Tomorrow he can go home, but I'm confused to take care of it. I think I need a maid at home, especially if I have to take Alan to the hospital. I can't be alone if it's still like this" she told Marina.

"Yes already. I have no people, about who can help mom, that is. Marina's just gonna pay, man."

"There you are, former officer Mom. He's still idle. He might be asked to help."

"Paid a month is also not papa, Mom, so I'm not alone take care of Alan."

"Yes, yeah. Let's ask you first, huh?"

"That's it. We're just gonna have to get hospitalized, how about, Mom?"

The words of the bule man made the two turn their heads.

"Can that be?" ask mom to doubt.

"Yes, until Alan can walk again. We can hire one of the sisters here to take care of Alan. Or maybe two, that's okay. My brother has a case like that. His family is all busy, so no one can accompany."

Mom widens her eyes. "Well, it must be expensive, right?"

"'And I told you, you don't have to think about it. I stay with Alan at the hospital as much as I can, so I don't have to stay over."

Mother sighed softly and glanced at Marina. "As far as you are, Na." Mom looks resigned.

Marina pulled the widower's arm, away. "Sister, this is expensive" he whispered.

"You want your mom to be hard or something? Sleeping in the hospital is not good, because there is no bed for those who wait in this class. So, inevitably your mother has to sleep on the floor. Is your mother strong? Don't-don't your mom be the next one sick, how?"

Marina stared silently at Abigail. He was eager to refute, resisting the man's interference, but he really needed the man's help, can't help but. The woman sighed softly. "But that's debt? I'll pay."

"Yes, I don't have a problem."

"But choose not the expensive." Marina's still warning.

"Yes, okay."

Marina pursed her mouth a sign she still objected but she had decided to accept the man's helping hand. They came back to mom.

"Yes, Mother, we follow Abigail's advice" Marina said slowly.

Mom smiled happily. After Abigail took care of the administration and spoke to the doctor in question, Alan was transferred to the 1st classroom. Mom can go home because there is a nurse who replaced her duties to take care of Alan in the hospital.

A nurse asked Alan for a change of clothes so Marina had to take the clothes for her sister again and deliver them to the hospital. Abigail and Marina then drove mom home.

At Marina's house, they took their time to eat dinner. While mom packed Alan's clothes, Marina ordered a delivery. Then they eat together.

"What time is your mom leaving tomorrow?" ask the bule man to mom.

I glanced at Marina, afraid of mispronouncing.

"Eh, tomorrow Brother to the office is not it?"

"I'm off, Marina."

"But let Brother rest at home." Marina tried to reject Abigail.

Suddenly, Farrel, sleeping in the pram next to Abigail, awakens. Marina got up and approached the train.

"Farrel how? He needs you" asked the man, still not wanting to take Marina off on her own. He was really scared of losing that woman.

Marina puckered her mouth. He didn't want to trouble Abigail.

Mother looked at Marina's confused gaze, finally withdrawing. "That's in mom's view yeah, so whatever."

Abigail smiled broadly. "It's like that, ma'am, but the Marina ...." Abigail carried the baby into her lap.

Marina is pouting.

"Yes, 'the mother as a parent just reminded him not to linger, not good to see."

Abigail nodded. Marina just shut up and went to the kitchen carrying Farrel's bag. A moment later the woman had returned with the bag and a bottle of milk.

Farrel was immediately silent with only seeing the milk bottle coming. He raised his hand, asked for a bottle of milk immediately. "Ma .. mi ...."

"Oh, Papa's son is good at talking." The man was surprised and pleased.

"Oh, can you talk?" sahut mom is happy.

Marina also did not expect Farrel still remember his call in the first time to take care of it. He immediately took the baby and handed the bottle in the baby's hand. Farrel started drinking his own milk.

"If you both like it, yes it's just moving," said the mother again.

The man nodded slowly but Marina was still silent.

"If you're worried about your sister and mom, I don't think it's necessary."

"But Alan just had an accident, Mom."

"If you're worried about Alan, when can you think for yourself, Marina because the problems will always be there. I admit Alan's not the independent type but it's because you spoiled him. It's when you let her go, let me take care of her from now on."

"Mother."

"Think of yourself. You're gonna marry this guy or not, so he can marry someone else if you don't want to."

"Mother!" Marina frowned and puckered her mouth again.

Abigail simply smiled broadly at the conversation the two were having. He was glad Marina's parents helped him.

On the way to the hospital Marina simply fell silent. Abigail who did not want to disturb him let the woman in her busyness think. Even when I return home.

At home, just as the man was about to enter the room, Marina called out to him. "Mmh, Brother. Can I have more time to think?"

"Yes, it's okay."

"I'm sorry, Brother." The woman bowed.

Abigail sighed softly. " I can't do anything if you doubt me."

"Not that, Brother." Marina raised her face with a frown.

The man was silent for a moment. "I don't know what you're thinking, Marina, but you need to know I'm confused whether you really like me or not because I really like you. If you feel compelled because I have helped you, when your heart is not with me, you should not. I'd rather be heartbroken earlier than I love you any further."

The woman suddenly grabbed Abigail's hand. "I love you, Brother. I love you."

"Communicate your problems, so I know what I'm waiting for."

"Mmh, I'm still thinking about Alan."

"'Can, your mother told you that."

"Yes, mom said that so I wouldn't be burdened."

"Marina, why don't you just share it with me?"

The woman stared fixedly at the face of the bule man.

"We're married?"

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Yuk, yuk, this one.