
Ibra laughed crisply in response to Kenan's guyonan. The man was accompanying Kenan to play in his patient's bed. Kenan seemed enthusiastic about welcoming Ibra who visited him in the hospital.
While Audi, he stood up smilingly watching their closeness. An awkward smile, because he knew Kenan's gaze was not as friendly as his gaze on Ibra. The boy looked at Audi as if he was his rival.
Surprisingly, this is what Audi doesn't like about young children. They are very annoying and selfish. Audi refrained from dragging Ibra away from Kenan. Hey, look what's less good he is?
Kenan should be grateful that Audi allowed Ibra when the man said he wanted to come here, with the record Audi should follow of course. They have agreed that whatever comes into contact with Shireen, Kenan and his family, Ibra should be open to Audi.
The man is responding. How not, Audi threatened him to marry someone else if Ibra behaved annoyingly again, in this case lying.
"Dad, Kenan's chicken don't get run over, dong!" exclaim Kenan while moving his fingers quickly on the phone screen.
"What was hit? His name is also fighting again, yes Father is fighting Kenan." Ibra did not lose speeding fiddling with his hape.
Shireen nodded to see both. They are playing no matter what game. Kenan uses an Ibra phone, while Ibra uses an Audi phone. It just so happens that Shireen's phone doesn't support such a heavy game.
"But Kenan so lost continues."
"The name competes there must be a loss and a win. Kenan has to accept whatever the end result is. If you want to win, let's try harder." Ibra smiled, wiping the lightning off Kenan's frowning head.
They played again until a while later Kenan exclaimed. " Reliss ... Kenan won!! Owen ... Father lost ... Dad lost .. yeeeaayyy now Kenan won. Mama, Kenan won!"
"Yes, Kenan won," Shireen said softly.
So did Ibra, Ibra smiled shadyly looking at the boy, the fact that he had just given up on purpose, so Kenan could win.
Kenan looks so happy to be playing again with Ibra. The usually moody child does not stop smiling. Ibra faithfully accompanied Kenan until he fell asleep as he promised.
They are back playing another game on the phone because of Kenan who is still not satisfied. Ibra occasionally glanced at Audi, confirming the whereabouts of the girl there. Maybe he was afraid Audi was leaving because he was bored.
Ibra is not wrong, Audi is bored since it was silent. The activities he did only pay attention to the interaction of Ibra and Kenan. Jesus, Ibra can be that warm to people's children, let alone their children later.
Saturated, actually Audi can't wait to go home. It was almost nine in the evening and somehow his stomach was hungry again, but before he and Ibra had eaten first.
"Di, you want to coffee? There's still a shop in front." Suddenly Shireen spoke as if he understood what Audi was secretly complaining about.
Audi who was sitting on the sofa looked up. His eyes had met with Ibra who happened to also look at him. Audi looked back at Shireen who was now standing nearby.
"I forgot I haven't entertained you and Mas Ibra." Shireen looks bad.
Audi grimacing. "No papa, Mba. We're here to see Kenan, hehe."
Then Ibra voiced while continuing to focus on games on mobile. "Follow it, Cla. There are still many hours open. You brought cash, right?" tanyanya while glancing at a glance. "If you don't take it in your wallet." He glanced at the pocket of the pants where it was.
But Audi nodded. "I brought it, really."
Unbeknownst to anyone Kenan glared sharply at Audi. He was unhappy with Ibra's attention to the woman. It was like Audi grabbed Kenan's hair until the annoying boy cried, but Audi was still self-conscious to keep slaying.
Hey, Audi doesn't want any bad news about him. Mba Lambe's camera could've been stuck here without her knowledge.
"Where, Di? Want to get out with me?" Shireen asked to make sure.
"Yes, Mba," Audi later broke up.
He got up and followed Shireen out.
"Who's the same Dad as you were, huh? Mama's coming back here, okay."
"Yes, Ma" said Kenan briefly. Focus entirely on the phone.
Shireen and Audi went out and down in the elevator. Along the way Shireen seemed friendly to invite Audi to talk. Audi tried to serve despite still feeling awkward.
They arrived at a catfish pecel shop that was still open. It is not far from the hospital until it can still be reached by the foot. Audi who is hungry certainly not refuse.
"Bang, two servings, yeah." Shireen called out to order.
"Ready, Mom. Spicy or ordinary?"
"So, too" said little Audi.
"Bedas both, huh?" ask the brother to make sure.
"Yes, Bang. Drink it got me anget, yeah. Don't use ice."
A few days ago Shireen was here, and he knew there was only sweet iced tea.
"Ready, Mom."
Shireen invited Audi to sit on one of the benches.
"We ... Eat here no papa, right?" Shireen asked worriedly.
Audi frowned slightly. "No papa, really. I'm hungry, and smell it like it's good."
"Thank God. I was afraid you wouldn't. Forget to ask first," ringis Shireen.
Perhaps Shireen meant, he was afraid Audi was disgusted by the roadside spot. Shireen does not know Audi often snack street food in various regions every time the streets and collaboration with youtuber mukbang.
Audi smiled at me. "I eat what I can eat." He looked around casually.
It was not out of Shireen's sight. Shireen was quite amazed by Audi's attitude. Usually girls glow up with classy looks like Audi rarely can that be the case. Some of them must be complicated, for example wipe-lap tissue to the table and chair. Shireen had a friend once.
"Thank you, yes, you have permission Mas Ibra to look at Kenan" Shireen said suddenly. "I also want to apologize for what happened some time ago. I'm so sorry about my mother."
Audi. He blinked and said nothing but a smile. "Yes, Mba."
"You ... It's official, yes, same Mas Ibra?"
"Yes?" Audi raised an eyebrow, slightly surprised by their conversation this time.
"You guys are dating, right?" shireen asked more clearly.
"That's .. we're still going with each other first, Mba." Audi scratched the nape that did not itch.
"Oh, that's it." Shireen nodded in understanding. "Thank God. Hope it lasts all the way to the submission, huh?"
"A-amin," said Audi. He doesn't know whether to guarantee it or not.
"I think Mas Ibra has also really loved you since long ago. I've heard he ngigau your name at bedtime with Kenan."
Back Audi blinked a little quickly. "Times, anyway, Mba?"
Shit, I'm curious.
"Yes. Mas Ibra was nervous while moody, fortunately Kenan did not wake up at that time," Shireen explained with a smile.
"Oh yes, you must have known about the real us. Ibra must have told you the same story, right?"
Is this about contract marriage?
"You don't have to worry. Despite Mas Ibra's status as a widower, but during her marriage she never did anything to me. You could say he's clean." Shireen smiled wryly. Then he continued. "The most obvious one is on the first day of marriage. Mas Ibra was always moody and turned quiet. Mostly he lives in a dorm without me. Though usually others bring their partner when married. But Mas Ibra is not. The reason is because the location of the dormitory and the place I taught quite far. He says that every time people ask."
"But I don't have a problem. We both know what our relationship is like. I understand when Mas Ibra looks difficult to accept his new status. Actually I feel guilty about him, same as you guys." Shireen stared at Audi inside. "In addition to Kenan, I don't expect anything else to be the same Mas Ibra."
"I'm sorry, Audi. I'm sorry that I was able to be a separator between you guys" Shireen continued sincerely.
This conversation was never expected by Audi. He was confused as to what to say. In addition to her annoying mother, Shireen looks exactly the opposite. His figure was very reflective of a humble teacher. He was meek and calm, the dream of every man who always wanted a submissive woman.
Why can't Ibra be smitten with Shireen, huh? What Audi knows is usually mas-mas in uniform way if not the teacher is a midwife. While Audi, he was just a law graduate who strayed off course. Instead of being a prosecutor or a lawyer and so on, he is instead struggling in front of the camera at all times.
Weird, right?