Author And The Baby
Depressed

Again the man remembered everything the woman was doing while sitting there that indeed drew his eyes.

At first, his clothes were strange. He just found out, if wearing a hijab does not mean limiting someone to remain fashionable to dress and be able to express themselves. The woman, who is a little densely packed, likes to wear loose clothing with different styles.

Sometimes he wears a black shirt, a black jacket, a black hat. Sometimes he wears colorful clothes with a headband that makes him like a mountain climber and sometimes he looks soft with a long hanging canal and pants material. All of his looks refreshed his eyes even though he was initially funny.

Then it was his behavior that often existed when he was thinking of staring at his laptop, and Abigail sometimes could not help but laugh. The woman was indeed funny without being noticed by the woman herself.

He once put a straw on his lips by rolling his lips up. Once, when he first got a straw that was still wrapped, he threw away both ends of the package and blew the straw to the cashier's table.

Marina then apologizes to the cashier and Abilgail has to hold back the laughter from seeing the woman's behavior.

The woman once put a pen on her lips and it turns out that the ink spilled so that it makes its own color above her lips that looks like a mustache. He was told the cafe service was trying to hold back the laughter and the woman had to clean the stain on the toilet long enough.

Abigail laughed at him. Of course when Marina came back, she could already hold back her laughter and pretended not to know.

Overall, what the woman did made the man miss. The miss that becomes opium. Always after meeting him for some reason, he again found some of his spirit that had been lost somewhere.

Marina, he did not try to adore her but it was her merits that made the man want to meet again and again with this woman.

Is he in love? That's a big question he's trying to solve because he hasn't felt it himself. Is this what we call love? Does not love feel flowery but what is felt today is a need. His severely depressed life finally found a friend who could comfort him even without words. Yes, friend without words.

Remembering that alone Abigail could smile while propping her chin up on the table. Remembering the things that had gone by without the presence of the woman there.

Everyone in the cafe would agree that the woman was funny, because not only Abigail, even the employees there marked her as the funniest loyal customer.

It's just that lately the woman rarely comes to the cafe because she is taking care of a baby.

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Marina is happy because her online novel has started to be read. Some even started commenting.

'Thor, continued Thor.'

'Shelby will meet with Radith, right?' Thor?'

'Well, good story, like Thor.'

Marina read it repeatedly because she was happy, but the reader was only 3 people. He calculated the number of likes because he had just written 2 chapters.

While Baby Farhan was still sleeping, Marina waited for the baby while writing a novel on her laptop. He wrote until he forgot to see the baby was awake. The baby is crying.

"Ah, a minute, Farhan. Mami wants to write first. Another bit. This is Mami's going to send."

But the baby could not be compromised. Marina finally gave up. He was carrying Farhan. "Mommy's son, what do you want, honey?" He watched the baby's face. His mouth is not looking. Soon he put the baby down and kissed the baby's lower body. "Mmh, the smell of asem. Mommy's son smells ahem." He got off the bed. "We changed the diapers first, huh?"

Before long Marina began to sit on the bed and finished writing while holding an active Farhan. The baby's hand moved to and fro but because the woman was busy writing, she did not notice the baby's hand touching the laptop keyboard several times. As a result ... Marina's writing disappeared.

"Aah!" the woman shouted that made the baby startle and cry.

"Farhannn ...." Marina almost cried for not daring to scold the baby, but all her writing was gone!

He looked at the baby and finally pityed. He shook the baby to stop crying. "Farhan, how is this. Mami's writing is gone all," he said limp.

Marina rubbed Farhan's tears instead of her own. "Don't cry Farhan, Mami'll be sad, Mami's novel is missing a chapter, too" he lamented.

The baby stopped crying and started tugging at Marina's clothes that were reached by her.

"Yes already. Mommy wrote it tonight, honey. Now let Mami play with you." The woman was finally heartened by closing her laptop and putting it on the nightstand. He climbed back into bed and played with the baby.

There was a toy that sounded by being shuffled and it made Farhan's baby gawk. He tried to take it and bite it.

Marina wiped the rest of her tears on her cheeks and tried to smile. As bitter as life was, only Farhan's baby could make her smile. Therefore he did not want to scold the little one who just knew this world.

Let it be, I can't chase the money just yet from writing. The important thing is Farhan's happiness. Farhan, if we can still mate, Mami's money is getting thinner and thinner. Did Mami just accept the old proposal so Mami can take care of you, mmh?

Marina could not bear the fate of the baby boy. He was having a hard time, but he didn't want the baby to be that hard. Should he give the baby to someone else?

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"... Whahuh? I can't go to the police station right now. Tomorrow maybe. Is there any progress on my son's investigation?" Abigail's on the phone from the police station. "... Whahuh? An examination? You mean I checked? Are you guys crazy? I'm the one who lost my wife's child why am I being examined?"

There was again a statement from the police and finally he gave up and lowered his tone lower. "alright. I'll come tomorrow. I promise," he said in a limp voice. He hung up on her.

He wanted to throw HP because he heard the police seem to suspect him. The police knew his relationship with the wife who did not get along which caused him to be one of the people suspected by the police, so he had to go to the police station immediately to give a statement.

The mood of the man deteriorated. He stared at the chair the woman often occupied. Now how should I? Why do I want to see you now, but deserve it? Oh, Marina. Why do I miss you ....