Distance (Pursued Hot Duda)
107 Cement
Freya looked at the things that Arby had bought. Countless how many clothes were bought, bags, shoes, jewelry, cosmetics, perfumes.
"Why should I buy this much?"
"It's not how much."
Of course for Arby blue is not much. More days, right. Given they have been separated for years, there should be a lot that Arby can buy for the woman who returned to be his wife.
Freya thought, lest other women know how Arby, they might be more ambitious to seize Arby. Anxiety is of course in every wife, fearing her husband being tempted by actors.
Arby helps Freya tidy up those things. Chiro himself also bought a lot, but not clothes let alone toys. He bought many books, all of which were in Japanese with elaborate Kanji writing.
"What does Chiro want to be?"
Chiro likes to draw, like Arby.
He also likes to read medical books, even though no one told him to.
He also read books about business and everything related to it.
Chiro doesn't answer Freya's questions right away, she likes to do things herself. Freya was not pushy, and smilingly looked at her son's confused face.
"Whatever Chiro chooses, mommy and daddy won't force or forbid."
Chiro approaches Freya, then embraces Freya with great affection. Arby, of course, did not want to lose, the man hugged Chiro and Freya at once.
Freya's phone rang.
[They've gone.]
Freya smiled reading the message.
"Message from whom?"
"From Rei."
Tokyo sky tonight is clear. They ate ramen, saw the pedestrians going back and forth. Everything that Arby used to feel is mediocre, suddenly becomes very good.
This ramen is delicious. He used to eat ramen here a few times, but to him, it was mediocre.
Chiro also felt so, even for him, the most delicious food is still mommy and daddy cuisine dear to him.
She no longer needs to envy every child who has a mommy. If they were to show off, then he could be much more show-off.
Now, the ones his friends are showing off, are their younger siblings.
"I have a sister, dong. You don't have one."
And Chiro was once because of that, but she kept quiet. There's no way he's complaining to Freya and Arby.
If that baby grandpa could be bought, I would have had more of them.
However, a question flashed through Chiro's mind.
"Daddy?"
"Yes?"
"The baby's grandfather can't be bought, right?"
"Yes." Yeah."
"That means made?"
"Hmmm .. yeah, that's it."
"How do I make it? Let's go make it, Daddy. Daddy can make jewelry, but can't make a baby? Don't want to lose with daddy-daddy friends Chiro, later Daddy dikatain loh, same them. Cemen's dikatain!"
Freya and Arby immediately choked on their ramen, where the ramen was spicy, again.
Arby smiles himself, manyun again, smiles again, manyun again.
Me, this cool and cool, this rich, was made cool by a little boy? Whose son are they? Don't know what, if their father wasn't as cool as me? Do they not know, if almost every day I donate a lot of tadpoles to Freya.
Of course they don't know, Arbyyyy!
Those tadpoles betrayed me.