
"Honey," call Camelia with a directed look at the basketball court.
Suddenly, the man who was standing in the middle of the basketball court turned to Camelia. Camelia who had just realized that Carissa was not there became surprised when she saw the doker-shaped man who also saw her at this time.
Of course he was surprised. Who tries not to be surprised when the 'honey' call is addressed not to the expected person? Moreover, the relationship between them is currently a little stretched because of the matchmaking. Going back, it'll make Camelia embarrassed. Inevitably, it succeeded in making Camelia continue to walk closer and try to act ordinary even though the heart had been arguing from earlier.
"You are here" Camelia said after arriving near Abra.
"Yes." Yeah."
"Emm, that call was directed at Carissa. I thought he was in the basketball field."
"It's okay" he said with a smile. "Oh yes, Carissa is there," he pointed to Carissa who was even cool to enjoy macaroons.
Camelia nodded. He went to Carissa, followed by Abra behind him. Arriving there, Abra pretended to clench his waist when he saw the lips of Carissa who had been overwhelmed by eating the macaroon he had brought.
"Hem, he said he just wanted to put the bag. But there seems to be forgetfulness here."
Carissa who knew that Abra's words were just aimed at her became her own smile. Moreover, the macaroon in his mouth had not been swallowed all made it have to smother the mouth so that the macaroon was not sprayed out.
"Sorry uncle, Abis Carissa likes this cake so Carissa eats a little."
"A little bit?" Abra squinted his eyes when he saw the macaroon in the box had already nearly passed half of it.
"Yes uncle, a little."
"If so eat first gih, then mother teach you to play basketball."
"Eh, no mother. Carissa is done," Carissa said quickly as she closed her macaroon box, then got off her seat.
"Let me teach you Cam," said Abra.
"No, you're here."
Camelia turned to Abra and looked at him with a stern look. Because, he has changed training clothes and has a high spirit, even Abra with as good as his will to replace him. This is the first time she and Carissa have ever had.
"No, you are here and do not refuse" Camelia said as she pointed her index finger at Abra as she meant that she did not want to be denied.
"Aaa mother. Carissa wants Uncle Abra to teach Carissa to play basketball, too" Carissa whined.
"Look, Carissa wants to be taught to me" Abra insisted.
Camelia once again. If there was no Carissa here, Camelia would once again look for an excuse so Abra could get home quickly from her home. What would her family say and even Delia said that Abra had gone home from work, and continued to go to her house? Is Camelia not going to be stamped as a female soul mate?
Just thinking about it made Camelia shudder in horror. Then he equated his height with Carissa while holding his cheek and said, "honey so that mothers who teach to play basketball. Your uncle must be tired just coming home from work."
"When it comes to Carissa, I won't be tired of Cam."
In Camelia's heart shewed at Abra's words just now. He might interrupt his words! Carissa held Camelia's hand and shook it like she was whining for Abra to be allowed to teach her to play basketball.
"Mother, uncle's not tired. So Carissa wants to be taught the same uncle only. Yes mother, yes mother," he said memelas.
Unable to stand the words of Carissa that affected her so much, Camelia nodded and said, "alright, if Carissa is taught with Uncle Abra. But you didn't teach Carissa."
"Then where are you going if you don't want to teach Carissa to play basketball too?"
"Mother here alone, look at Carissa play and give Carissa a spirit."
"Alright, Carissa agrees. Come uncle" said Carissa and took Abra's hand.
Carissa and Abra were on the basketball court. They are seen starting to practice by bouncing the ball to the floor. Carissa who was just learning for the first time, even several times made the ball roll far out of the field. But Carissa quickly ran after him.
Camelia saw Carissa running around, so she smiled when she saw Carissa was so excited about learning basketball with Abra. His smile grew even more resplendent as Carissa turned to look at him. But a second later, his smile faded a little when Abra also turned to him.
It was not that he did not want to share his smile as well with Abra. Only, he was afraid that Abra would misunderstand later and worse, could make himself in a prolonged dilemma. He knew that Abra had been betrothed. For this reason, he wants to take care of himself and his heart for now and maybe for the future.
A moment later, Carissa turned back to him. He then waved his hand and gave Carissa some spirit. Carissa also refocused on learning to play basketball with Abra. Carissa was of course glad she wasn't playing when Camelia supported her playing basketball. Unlike Atha who always forbid him to play.
Even Camelia had gotten a ban from both parents, especially Mama Lia who insisted on banning it. But look! Camelia can make both parents proud when she wins the school championship race and continues to win the other race until she graduates.
A few minutes later, Carissa was tired of learning basketball. He ran towards Camelia. Arriving there Carissa, Carissa immediately hugged Camelia tightly with a breath that was wheezing from fatigue.
"Mother, Carissa's tired."
Camelia stroked Carissa's head gently. Then with a slow motion and a down, Camelia kissed Carissa's head dear.
"Emm the smell of acem," Camelia joked, making Carissa chuckle.
"Mother fragrant."
"If the sweat is gone, take a shower."
"But clothes?"
"Wear your clothes first."
"Well!" Suddenly Camelia's speech just made Carissa look up while widening her mouth to form a roundabout like the macaroon she had eaten.
"Mother is joking. Here sit by mother." Pat Camelia on the chair beside her.
"Kirain mom really wants a loan Carissa clothes mother," he said with a check that he could not hold.
Then excitedly, Carissa nodded her head. Carissa took a seat beside Camelia and continued eating her macaroon again voraciously.
"Emm delicious. Mother wants?" tanya Carissa thrust out her hand holding the macaroon to Camelia.
"Make Carissa aja."
Abra, who had just arrived after storing the basketball, immediately grabbed the macaroon in Carissa's hand and put it in her mouth.
"Enak, share the same uncle dong."
"Ngga. Uncle who buys, uncle time ask back again!"
Checkmate, Abra can't say anything more. But the idea did not end there. Then Abra took a seat next to Carissa while raising both fingers to give Carissa a promise.
"Uncle promises to buy Carissa another time."
"Really uncle?" Carissa looked at Abra with eyes sparkling with interest.
"Yes right. That's why we share uncle."
Carissa then gave her macaroon to Abra who had advanced herself to accept the macaroon feed from Carissa.
"Thank you."
"Same-sama, but later buy him two boxes yes uncle."
Abra who heard Carissa's rant pretended to be surprised to make Carissa laugh out loud.
"Uncle is funny," said Carissa smiled by displaying a row of milk teeth.
"You're funny too" Abra said as she pulled Carissa's nose.
"Uncle, when did you get married?" carissa's question suddenly made Abra choke on the macaroon.
...To be continued...
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