COFFEE LOVE
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The night before Arsy was seen eating with in the bribe Amel and Indra was beside him.

"Mama, Papa where."

Babe Arsy because he feels his body is much better.

Amel immediately looked at Indra who also looked shocked, this is what Papa meant.

"Honey, this is Papa also called Papa Indra." Amel makes it clear to Arsy to know if the person in front of him is his biological father.

"Papa, not this Papa."

Arsy Papa Alfa.

"Papa Alfa means Arsy, Papa just returned home dear nganterin Mother same Oma. Now Arsy is accompanied by Papa Indra ya."

Indra also showed her smile to look familiar with Arsy.

"Darling, same Papa."

Indra grabbed Arsy's hand and rubbed the back of his hand.

"Lad..."

Indra smiles happily called Arsy with the name Papa it feels good in the heart.

"Darling, eat it to heal quickly."

Arsy smiled and nodded his head.

Amel also saw it felt cool, now the burden in his chest has been resolved. Arsy's problem when to understand it is important that he has introduced his biological Papa to his son.

"Smart kid, eat it up."

Arsy looks happy too.

"Let me turn around."

Indra asks for used utensils from Arsy because he is sorry for Amel having to use a wheelchair.

"Thank You."

After laying down after putting the tableware Arsy, Indra again sat next to the bed Arsy.

"You take a break, let me play Arsy. He doesn't look sleepy."

"No Papa."

Amel smiled too.

"Ma, want a picture."

Arsy likes to draw like his dad.

"Dear, Ma'am, please get Arsy's drawing equipment." Pinta Amel to her nanny.

"Yes Mom, this is Mom."

His caretaker Arsy gave the drawing book and also a color pencil that Arsy could use to draw.

"Arsy loves pictures."

Indra asked, He just found out if his baby turned out to be down from his talent.

"He's like you."

Indra from the top of the clock while looking at Amel's face staring at Arsy scratched his colored pencil on the white paper.

In the heart of Indra.

"I've made you suffer from raising Arsy alone, what kind of Papa I'm not aware of his child's development." Indra regretted herself in the heart.

"Pa, Alsy's a picture of flowers."

Arsy breaks Indra's daydreams.

"Beautiful flowers, dear, would not Papa pictured."

"You want.."

Arsy jumped he did not remember the hand next to him when attached to the infusion.

"Darling, it'll hurt his hands."

Amel asks Arsy to calm down.

"Here Papa describes ya."

Arsy nods and shares his picture book with Indra.

Indra began to scratch the colored pencil on paper and Arsy was enthusiastic once and occasionally put forward his thoughts to give the color as he pleased.

Amel looked smiling looking at the familiarity of the two of them.

"Mommy's glad to see you two like this." In Amel's heart.

"Dear, not beautiful."

"Yeah.. Papa nice picture."

Indra also laughed to see his son was very happy, and accidentally the two maniknya looked at each other with Amel while throwing a smile both of them.

"Thank you Ma."

Indra said and made Amel blush called Mama.

"Pa.. Another picture."

Arsy Pinta.

"Darling we slept at night." Persuade Amel.

"No way, want a picture of Papa."

"You take a break, let me get Arsy, he doesn't look sleepy at all."

"Sorry to trouble." Amel.

"Absolutely not, I should be grateful to have been given this kind of opportunity."

"I've got a break already."

Indra nodded his head, it felt like he had helped his ex-wife once but must have been rejected so He could only look at her.

"Pa.. The image."

"Yes, dear "

Indra was cool to draw back in the picture book Arsy and make him happy..

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