BET GIRL
Warm

Elnara Gontai steps into the house.  After returning home from college, he immediately met Linol earlier.  And now it was time for her husband to go home to fall.  Eh?  Not lying down, but meeting a new job that he thinks has become his responsibility.  What else if not take care of the Emir.

Elnara saw the Emir was sitting leisurely in one of the rooms, the man was already wearing a nightgown.  He must have taken a shower.  Yes, that means Elnara no longer needs to take care of the Emir.  Decreased work.

“Emir!”  Elnara approached her husband.

The man looked up and looked at his wife.  

“You've had a shower?”

“Hm.”

“Have eaten?”  Elnara wants to serve her husband if there are activities that have not been done by her husband.

“Already.  Why are you asking now?”  The Emir was surprised, had not Elnara been with him since, but why question now?  Why not from earlier?

“Emir, don't start.  I don't want to be scolded.”

Seeing the plain face of Elnara, the Emir also pulled the corner of his lips.  “There's nothing more you need to work on now.”

“Then I go inside.”  Elnara stepped away.  He heard a cry as he passed through Cindy's room.

Oh, Cindy's crying?  Elnara.  When did Cindy cry?  Wasn't she a steel-like girl? 

Elnara wanted to know what happened to Cindy, why the steel girl could cry.  He has an idea.  Soon he searches for Yuni's whereabouts, which he finds in the housekeeper's room.  The woman was in the middle of sports following the movements of the guide on television.

“Yun, Cindy have eaten what yet?”

“Eh, there is a beautiful Ma'am El.  Non Cindy hasn't eaten yet, Ma'am.  You see, the one who ate at the dinner table was only Mas Emir.  Non Cindy has not returned from les pas Mas Emir eat.  Why yes?”

“Oh.  It's okay.  Yes already, on the next happy nunggingnya.”  Elnara again closed the door to Yuni's room and headed straight to the kitchen to prepare the food.  

On one plate, he put rice, chrispy shrimp dipped flour, a little sambal, capcay, and chicken kegseng Yuni cuisine.  The plate was placed on a tray, not forgetting he put a glass of mineral water on the tray.  The food and drink he brought to Cindy's room.  

Tok…

There was no reply from the room after Elnara knocked him.

Elnara then opened the door herself and found Cindy sobbing in the corner of the room.  Sit with his arms around his two folded legs.  His eyes swell.  The girl was still wearing a school uniform that had the chest up to the stomach wet with a yellowish liquid.

Strange, why can Cindy cry so hard?  this must be emir.  Think elnara who suspects that the main culprit that can make Cindy depressed is only the Emir.

“Cindy, I brought you food.”  Elnara put the tray to the floor, right in front of Cindy.

The little boy was surprised, his gaze looked different as he looked at Elnara.  

Elnara found a strange look in those eyes, yes, Cindy was just staring at a stranger.  Still sobbing.

“Cindy, you why?”

Cindy's big eyes glanced.

“You scolded your papa?”

“You haven't eaten yet, have you?  Come, eat.  You will be sick.”

Cindy shook her head quickly, shifting her seat to further away.

“Hey, why avoid me?  I'm not gonna sculpt you.”  Elnara brings the tray closer.  “Come to eat!”

“Do you poison again in that food?”

Elnara sighed.  “Cindy, I never had any malicious intentions towards you, anything else to the point of poisoning you.  You are my husband's son, not my enemy.  I want us close.  Like this.”  Elnara smiled as she showed her two clinging fingers.  “We make peace, we're friends. Okay?”

Cindy looked a bit scared, but also confused.

“Come, eat!”  Elnara positioned the plate closer towards Cindy.

Afraid of being beaten and persecuted again for not wanting to eat, Cindy finally took the plate.

“Now tell me, why are you crying?” ask Elnara gently.

Cindy's black eyes spun watching Elara with misgivings.  He thought his stepmom was a psychopath, whose attitude could change.  Even his stepmom was seen pretending to forget the incident just now.

“Ya already, if you don't want to tell me now.  We'll meet tomorrow morning and have a chat together.  Now, there's one thing you need to know, I love all of your papa's, including you.”  Elnara hopes her approach will succeed in breaking Cindy's heart.  Elnara wanted to get the boy's heart.  

Cindy did not respond.  He continued to chew, speeding up eating.

“The first time I saw you, I actually really liked your face.  You are beautiful, like a bibi doll.  Your age rarely has a beauty like you.  I want to play with you.  But I don't seem to have a good time yet to play with you.”

Cindy finished eating.

Elnara took a dirty plate from Cindy's hand, as well as an empty glass.  “I love you.”  Elnara smiled as she rubbed Cindy's head, then rushed out of the room.

Huuuh.. Elnara was relieved, she did not fight anymore with Cindy.  He had no idea there was a pair of eyes watching him since then, even watching since he coaxed Cindy in the room through the open door.  None other than Emir.

Prangs!

The plate in Elnara's hand fell, broke.  All because of the Emir.  The man remained silent behind the wall as Elnara was about to turn to head towards the kitchen.

Soon Elnara picked up the broken plates.  Put it in a glass.

“I hope this is not my fault.  You bumped there and surprised me, I did not get to see your existence,” said Elnara while continuing to pick up.  Instead of diomelin, it is better to give a reason first.

“Awh!”  Elnara paused as her hand was injured by broken plates.  Fresh blood dripped through the end of his injured fingers.

The deg!

Elnara's heart skipped a beat when suddenly her finger was touched and cuddled by the mouth of the emir.  The man was already squatting in front of Elnara.

Elnara looked up at the finger inside the man's mouth.

Seriate