
"Bye..."
"Yes darling.. (Yes, Mom.)" Abian and Bian said at the same time, staring at the beautiful woman who was struggling in the dining room, preparing dinner for them.
While Alena could only sigh tiredly, looking at the two men who answered her call simultaneously. I don't know how many times it happened, because he forgot that in his apartment now there is not only himself and Bian, because since last night Abian has been living with them.
Yes, after the debate they finally wanted to follow Abian's request to stay together for a month, and here they are now, in the same room as a family in general. Abian who accompanied their son played Lego, and himself who was preparing dinner.
"What's the matter, baby?" Abian approaches Alena when she is silent after calling her or maybe calling their son.
"I am calling my son, and one more don't call me baby!" ketus Alena with annoyance. It could be that the man called out to her with a word of affection, while their relationship was still cold.
"Oh. I thought you called me," Abian casually sat down on the dining chair. Staring at Alena who deftly prepared dinner for them. At that time there was a feeling of guilt that was stifling, when remembering how cruelty used to be that never wanted to eat the cuisine made by Alena, she said, he even used to throw food that had been prepared by his wife with no feeling. "I'll keep calling you baby, whether you like it or not!" he said again while staring intensely at Alena's face.
"It's up to you" Alena was about to head back to the kitchen, but her footsteps stopped when her arms were restrained.
"Thank you dear."
"For?" alena asked in an incomprehensible manner. Since then he has done nothing but prepare dinner for them.
"You don't have to thank me, eating the food I made is enough for me." Alena rushed to the kitchen after insinuating the actions of Abian who never wanted to eat the dishes he made.
"Ale..." Abian, who wanted to catch up with Alena, stopped when he saw Bian running towards her.
"Daddy what's this like?" Bian showed me the Lego he had made.
"Well, you're a great hotshot," Abian ruffled with his son's hair. He was happy to have a son who was so smart at a relatively young age, although Bian seemed silent and did not talk much but his son was able to quickly accept his presence. "Now you sit quietly, we have dinner" he said, holding Bian to sit on the dining chair.
Alena joined her two men, and they had dinner in silence. No one spoke while the dinner was going on.
"Weekend this we go to Bali," said Abian after finishing his dinner.
"Why so sudden?" Alena who was shocked even almost spouted the drinking water that was in her mouth.
"Sadly, this is not sudden."
"Kh..." Alena clucked with annoyance, the man could have said not suddenly while Saturday was only two days away. "But we can't come, can we, baby?" he said while looking at Bian.