Breaking the Promise
The Bonus Chapter 2

"Bee. Eve looks like a pup. The aroma is not good” said Malik while standing and holding Eve facing the front.

Meanwhile, Angel was tidying up Adam who just finished his morning bath. Since there were baby twins, their room suddenly became crowded. However, this is a very pleasant thing for Malik and Angel. They really enjoy being parents. Malik was also a reliable husband, because he wanted to share the task of caring for and taking care of Adam Eve.

Angel did not hire a baby sitter. He wanted to take care of his own two children, although Malik always offered a nanny to help Angel, but Angel still refused. Malik just didn't want his wife to be exhausted.

Angel who was on the bed while wearing Adama clothes turned towards Malik who was standing. He smiles.

“Shortly, yes! After this, I bathed Eve.”

Adam and Eve had only entered two months of age yesterday. The baby twins were more visible, round cheeks and calves legs were round, making everyone anxious to bite it.

“Well, Adam is handsome.” Angel raises his son up and hands him over to Malik.

“Same Dad yes.”

“Iya, Mother.” Answer Malik.

They exchange, Malik gives up Eve and accepts Adama. Angel gave up Adama and received Eve in her arms.

“Hmm. Yes, the aroma is very good yes Hawa.” Angel laughed. Malik laughed too.

“Even if in your gending, always pup.” Angel said again with a smile towards her husband.

“Means, she feels at home with me, Bee.”

Angel nodded. “ya, it looks like Eve will be closer later to you.”

“Emang is it?” Ask Malik.

“He said it.” Angel laughed and stepped into the bathroom. He began to clean Eve's tiny body there.

Malik plays with Adam on the couch. Malik likes the smell of telon oil spread on the bodies of his two children.

Soon after, Angel came out of the bathroom and took Eve to bed and she dressed Eve in painstaking clothes.

“Bee.” Call Malik who is still sitting on the sofa with Adam on his lap.

“Hmm.” Angel answered without looking at Malik, because he still had the responsibility to wear Eve clothes.

“You're not tired?” Malik asked who was standing and was about to approach his wife there.

“Ngga, Brother. I'm really grim. Very cool.” Angel smiled towards Malik who was already sitting next to him.

Malik put Adam beside the air. Both of their children were actively biting their hands and moving their legs up.

Malik leaned closer to Angel and cupped her face. “I don't want to see you sick from fatigue.”

Angel caught Malik's hand on his cheek, then kissed the hand.

“I'm not tired. Really deh. After all, all the homework was held by Bi Neneng. I'm just taking care of them. Yeah.” Angel laughed at her two children lying in front of her.

Malik did the same. He looked at his two children laughing with Angel. He hugged Angel's waist while inviting Adam and Eve to talk, even though both of his children had not yet spoken, could only laugh and display his gums.

Malik and Angel are still staying in Jogja and the plan is tonight, they will welcome a special guest.

“Kak, it's Mr. David and his family tonight so come here right? I've bought groceries for dinner later.”

“Seems like so. Even from yesterday Mr. David and his family are here.”

“Oh. Thank goodness.”

Adam suddenly cried.

“Bee, looks like Adam's thirsty.” Malik.

“Iya, Adam emang never full nih.” Angel said in a childlike tone to her son.

Angel picked up Adam and started breastfeeding. He sat on the bedside and started unbuttoning his shirt. Angel only uses sleeveless shirts and does not wear subordinate clothing.

Malik who saw his wife suction it could only swallow her saliva.

“Hmm, you're so good, Dam.” Malik rubbed Adam's cheek and his thumb deliberately rubbed Angel's round breast.

“Mode deh.” Angel smiled at her husband.

Malik is always squeezing Angel's breasts, when he is going to breastfeed.

“I want also dong, Bee.” Malik Whine.

Angel laughing. Malik was whining like a child who was not fed.

“Apaan anyway, you.” Angel tries to push Malik's face deliberately close to her open breasts.

“Sesak, Brother. Poor Adam clamp.” Angel pushed Malik's face so as not to squeeze too much Adam who was breastfeeding.

While Eve was still playing alone in her bed box, because Malik had moved Eve there when Angel was about to take a good position to breastfeed Adam.

“I want to be like Adam, Bee.”

Angel laughing. “Iya, later.”

“You have the heart, Bee. From yesterday onward. It's been over forty days. Can you do it?”

Malik was still sitting next to Angel and tracing the open back, he was hugging tightly to Angel's waist which was still touching Adam.

“Should've. But I'm still scared. Brother.”

“Try later I see again the wound in your stomach.” Malik.

Angel smiled and turned to Malik. He cupped Malik's cheek that stuck to his shoulder. “Emang nih yes, you if you already want. Can't say ngga.”

Malik smiled and clasped his wife's waist from the side. “Kangen, Bee. Kangen is here you.” He stroked the bottom part of his wife who was wrapped in cloth.

“Kak.” Malik's touch always makes the angel rustle.

Adam, who only saw his parents talking to you, only sniffed because his lips were engrossed in packing his mother.

It just so happens that today is a holiday. After feeding Adam and the air alternately, Malik took Angel and his two children to a nearby cake shop. Angel wants to buy souvenirs typical of Jogja for his ex-boss' wife as a hand after home later. Sari had long intended to visit Malik and visit his twin. However, David is always busy and it is only today that they can realize his intentions.

Arriving at the cake shop, Malik pushes a special stroler for twins. While Angel focus on choosing a cake that he thinks is good. A little bit, Angel also knows the favorite food of the ex-boss and his wife.

“Bee, don't forget to buy this. Bu Sari really likes tiramisu.”

Angel nodded. Then Malik chose the cake he wanted. He walked away from Angel while pushing Adam and Eve. Adorable baby twins are able to make everything that passes turn their head towards them and are eager to flirt. In addition to the charm of Malik who is handsome and cool when carrying his two children, deserves the nickname hot daddy.

Angel is looking for her saume. It turns out Malik was talking with a woman who was also carrying a stroler.

“This, enough yes?” Ask Angel without turning to the woman who from earlier invited her husband to talk, until it looks familiar and exciting. He showed baskets with various kinds of cakes, from traditional to modern cakes.

Malik nodded. “Enough, Bee.”

“This is my wife.” Malik introduces Angel to the woman. However, Angel simply smiled and nodded.

“Then I pay, yes.” Angel wants to tell Malik to go to the cashier.

Malik nodded again.

At the cashier, the direction of Angel's eyes continued to be on Malik and the young mother.Their conversation looked familiar like an old woman who never met, even Malik was seen laughing several times there. It seems, it seems, they talked about the child, because Malik occasionally touched the cheek of the girl who brada in her stroler and vice versa the woman also occasionally lowered her head to greet Adam and Eve who were in her stroler.

Angel threw away his sight. Why did her heart ache to see her husband talking to another woman? though this is ordinary. He also did not want to look positive on Malik.

At the time of queuing, Angel walked too forward, until his basket hit the person standing in front of him.

“Ups, sorry.” Said Angel smiling towards the man, because the person standing in front of Angel was a man and immediately turned his head when Angel's basket touched his back waist.

“It’s okay.” It turned out that the man was the bule that Angel had met on the plane. Bule who made Malik jealous and kissed Angel right in front of his face.

Angel only remembers the look at a glance, but it turns out the bule still remembers Angel.

“It looks like we've met.” The bule man said again. Bahas Indonesia is fairly eloquent, because he has indeed lived here for a long time.

Angel smiling. “Maybe my face has a lot.”

“No, I actually recognize you very much because your face does not have much.”

Angel scratched his forehead, because this bule is like a dreadlocks man who is seducing women. He just smiled at the guy.

“You want to go first.” The man offered Angel to occupy his position, so that Angel did not queue for long.

“Not what?” Angel asked reassuringly.

“It’s okay. So that you do not stand for too long.”

The bule man also asked his friend who stood in front of him to give Angel to arrive first in front of the cashier.

“Please.” The man gave way to Angel.

Angel developed her smile. He smiled very sweetly at the man. “Thank you.”

Across the street, Malik saw all that. He immediately said goodbye to the young mother in front of him and immediately approached Angel.

“It's done?" Tanya Malik just stood next to Angel who was in front of the cashier and was about to pay for her groceries.

“Iya already.” Angel replied while receiving a change from the cashier.

Angel smiled and thanked the cashier and walked out. As he passed the bule man, Angel smiled back at him.

“Thank you.” Angel bent her body a little.

“You’re welcome.” The bule man also returned Angel's sweet smile.

Malik looked at Angel who was not looking at him. He stared at the cynical Angel who dared to smile sweetly at the foreign man in front of him.

In the car, both were silent. There was no sound of laughter and joy like when they left earlier. Angel turned towards Malik who looked serious. He knew something was keeping Malik quiet. He also realized earlier that he had smiled sweetly at the Caucasian man in front of Malik, but he did have to thank him for without the help of the bule man, he said, he must have been standing and standing for a long time.

“Why you? How silent?” Ask Angel to Malik. He does not want to be selfish, because if he obeys his ego, they will not talk until they get home later.

“You are silent too. So I shut up.”

Angel breathed out her breath. “Because of that bule man?”

“Do you think?” Ask Malik flatly.

“Kak, he helped me not to queue for long. Besides, I'm also not angry that you talked to the young mother earlier. I've been chatting for a long time, do not look at me who again stands waiting atrian long really.” Angel said with a forward look.

Malik looked at his wife. He saw Angel's expression also flat. Then refocus driving.

“So your rules are sensitive, you are queuing up and I am there chatting with the young mother.so we do not misunderstand like this.” Said Angel again with the same expression.

Malik remained silent.

Then they got home and Malik parked his car. Angel got out of the car and went straight inside with the groceries she was holding. Malik came out with Adam and Eve. Malik took Adam and Eve to the room and put them in their own bed box.

Then, Malik went back down and saw his wife was tidying the food that had been bought into the refrigerator.

“Iya deh, Sorry.” Malik said softly in Angel's ear and hugged her from behind.

“Sorry for what?”

“Tadi said I didn't sensitize.” Say Malik again.

However, Angel was still with the same expression, cold.

“Bee.” Call Malik.

“You're still angry? I'm sorry.”

Then, Angel turned her body. “Lagian why use talking decket like those mothers.emang you know?

Malik. “Cause of the child. He asked a lot about how to take care of the children of kemabr, because he said he would love to have twins.”

Angel still scowled.

“Hey, are you jealous?” Ask Malik smiling. He likes to see his wife jealous, because Malik never saw this kind of expression on Angel's face.

“Tau ah.” Angel turned her body again and faced the kitchen set.

“I like you jealous.” Malik's voice shrieked in Angel's ear as he re-embraced his wife's body from behind.

“Later so right?” Malik asked ambiguously as his hands guerrillaly under Angel's body and stroked the sensitive part.

Angel turned her body and loosened her husband's embrace. “Ngga, it's not mood.”

Angel walked away from Malik.

“Bee, really take care of you.”

“Bee.” Malik chased after Angel's footsteps.

Angel did not mean it. Behind that, he laughed. It's good to have a husband who hasn't touched his wife for a long time.