
A while ago..
Eril was very surprised when he found a message coming in on the phone. A message from Jovan that he is on his way to Eril's rented house and will soon enter the alley in front of the house. Jovan said, eager to meet the adorable Evan.
That's the start.. And finally the handsome cop actually reached the porch of his house.
"Sir Jovan, did you really come here?" Eril was amazed by the determination of the young policeman. Jovan just smiled and nodded. Stretching out a large package that has no idea what it contains.
"For Evan, Ril. Not much, hopefully like. Where is he,,?" jovan asked as he turned his head towards the inside of the house.
Eril was silent and worried. Feeling uncomfortable. Sulis tea is out delivering orders. If you lie, you will be caught. Evan was sleeping, but the boy was playing in his room.
"Working in the room, sir. I called for a moment, ", Eril replied resignedly at last. The woman pointed a bench at Jovan before returning to the house.
The policeman came across a long bench of raw wood that was not covered with paint or paint. Dropped down there slowly. For not wanting his ass to be shaken on a woody bench is very hard and rough. Sit quietly relaxed with your head turned occasionally towards the door of the house.
I don't know what happened to him. What is clear is that Jovan is amused by Evan's innocence and cuteness. Nor is it hypocritical, there is an intention to be even more familiar with his mother. Feeling comfortable and curious to get to know Eril even more closely. No matter the unclear status of the two of them.
"Om Opaaan, om Opaaaan ,, om Opaaaan, om Opaaaan,,,,!!" an adorable voice rang out in Jovan's ears. The awaited toddler was walking half-running while mentioning his name.
"Halllooooo Evaaan,,,!!" welcome Jovan no less exclaim. Getting up from the chair and squatting out his arms greeted Evan. And immediately hugged and carried once Evan had reached him.
"Let's goof off again om, dig around," Evan started tweeting at the person holding him.
Jovan has not answered and just smiles. Glanced at Eril who was standing at the side with an objectionable mimic. Jovan didn't want to force it.
"Om also wants to go for a walk with Evan. But Evan's mom is tired. If Evan only goes the same om only, later Evan's mother cries,,,,ha,ha,ha,ha," Jovan welcomed ending with a cheerful laugh for Evan.
"Mama is not crying. Om Opan buy for mama toy,, mama bial seneng,," rayu Evan.
"Huh.ha.ha...Your mother has not played with toys, Evaaan," said Jovan with a laugh. The man was still standing holding Evan.
"Buy snack food, om. Mama prayaaan, let's go for a walk," Evan continues to seduce.
The toddler said while plucking out Jovan's thick eyebrows. And the man tried to avoid it by turning away his handsome face. But Evan also continued to chase with his tiny finger. Jovan laughed as he turned.
"Evan, brow om later long exhausted. Eyebrows can be bald. Om kayak tuyul, doong,,ha.ha.ha," Jovan scolds Evan while continuing to laugh. Evan also laughed adorablely.
And to Eril, their interaction was both ridiculous. The young mother was swept away by the atmosphere. Laughing repeatedly. Jovan was so good at provoking the ball's laughter. Evan really seemed happy with the continuous laughter.
The car did not turn and turn in the direction it came from. But drove straight on the street alley that will penetrate into other major highways.
Like in a sledgehammer the heart of Eril suddenly felt. Although the car did not break in the door in the slightest and did not reveal who the carrier was. Eril did not hesitate anymore with who the person who drove the car so rude just now.
Does Benn intend to see her? Did he come because he wanted to see her? Or is Benn wanting to need himself, need in any sense? And so angry after seeing Jovan on the porch with him?
And Eril did not realize when the car came and may have had time to lean in front of the porch of his house.
Did Jovan's presence also please Eril,,? It's not just the toddler who is happy... Until he too fell asleep..
🍄🍄🍄
Jovan said goodbye after adzan dzuhur finished reverberating. Sulis tea has returned home from delivering the entire order. The man reasoned that there would be a unity apple every week after noon at the headquarters.
Although long enough to visit, even Jovan also had lunch served Sulis tea, but Evan was still not satisfied. The toddler did not want to take Jovan off by holding her hand. Fighting hard when his mother tried to reach and hold.
Evan only releases Jovan obediently after the gallant cop promises a visit and brings many more toys next time. Jovan finally came home satisfied but accompanied by the unwilling look of toddler Evan. The little boy was apparently obsessed with Jovan as a child's natural instinct for a father figure.
The boy again whined the name of Jovan when he was taken by his mother to the room for a daytime break. Of course, the mother felt sad and worried. Iba on a toddler who wants a father figure.
And Jovan was a patient, jolly and insightful man. Jovan has a very steady job. Even the moral is also under warranty and under state supervision.
Jovan is a man who has everything. Nothing less than that man. Most importantly, Evan was already very comfortable with him. And Jovan can certainly help smooth Eril's efforts to make all documents related to Evan.
There must be an accident for the future of the baby and also his own future. There was no other way, Eril had to speak frankly to Benn immediately. For there is hope and opportunity in His bright future through the hands of Jovan. Eril didn't want to lose all the opportunities.
🍄
Eril was sleeping hugging toddler Evan beside her. With his hands still holding the phone he had seen. Was waiting and disappointed because there was no reply from Benn.
*Assalamu'alaikum, Benn. Can we meet? I want to talk to you.*
It was the sound of a message that Eril had written and had sent to Benn. The message sent this afternoon when Evan unceasingly mentioned Jovan's name. Who then falls asleep, perhaps due to boredom and fatigue. The person called neither came back and brought toys.
*Come tomorrow, at my place of work.*
And that was the sound of a reply from Benn. The message that was just sent was late at night, and certainly not read. Because the owner of the phone was sleeping soundly while fretting waiting for a reply..