
Since Jia is pregnant, then Jia is now just keeping watch in the office. While for business out there everything is done by Sandra.
Entering the 7th month Jia's stomach is already increasingly visible bloated. At lunchtime Alex will come to his office for them to have lunch together, and then Alex will take Jia home. Now back home Jia will always be with Alex.
The last 2 months have been like that and kept their schedule. Since then, Jia has never met Abbu again.
A little worried about how Abbu is doing at this time, Jia finally invites Alex to visit him. During this time Jia also had not had time to visit Abbu's house.
"Dad, let's stop at the store, shall we? there are those who want mommy to buy," said Jia, pointing to the grocery store in front of there, not a luxury shopping center.
"Yes Mom."
Alex stopped his car and parked between the bikes in front of the grocery store.
They both came down and joined each other in. Jia bought some staples to bring to Abbu's house, such as rice, oil, sugar, milk and others.
Alex takes the stuff in the car and Jia pays at the cashier.
Little Alex ran back to his wife and led Jia into the car.
"Mommy tired?" alex asked when they were both perfectly seated, Alex also started the engine of the car and drove back.
"No Dad, if mommy's tired, mommy's gonna say."
Hearing that Alex smiled, she stroked Jia's head fondly.
Jia looks at her phone and sees the directions to Abbu's house, occasionally instructing Alex to follow her directions. Until finally they both arrived at a simple house at the end of this housing complex.
House with blue paint with lots of roses in the yard.
Jia smiled, remembering Abbu's words at that time if his wife really liked to plant roses. And seeing the many roses that Jia was sure she did not have the wrong address.
"Yes Mom."
The two went down and came to the door of the house, Alex cursed him several times until finally the door was opened. A middle-aged woman opened it and looked confusedly at Alex and Jia.
Until finally Abbu came out and saw Jia Alex.
A warm meeting ensued, they introduced themselves to each other without hesitation and hesitation. Abbu and his wife, Amira, let Jia and Alex in, they sat down with the simple living room.
While all was cool talking, Alex even stared at a picture frame hanging on the wall there. Seeing a little girl around the age of 8 years in the middle of Abbu and Amira who seemed familiar to him.
"Sorry Mr Abbu, is that your daughter?" alex asked, pointing with his eyes to the picture frame.
"Yes Al, he is the only son of a father and a mother" Abbu replied with a small smile, a bitter smile.
Amira even directly touched her husband's arm, as if calming. Talking about this is like making a wound for both of them.
And Jia, who knew a little about Abbu and Amira's son, also touched Alex's arm, gesturing him not to ask more.
Alex understood that, he then switched the conversation with the others.
At 3 pm Alex and Jia return home. Starting to get away from Abbu's house, Alex then asks Jia about Abbu's son.
"Mommy knows the story about her son?" ask Alex.
"Yes Dad, why does Daddy seem so curious?"
Alex smiled, "Okay, his face was like a stranger."