
The black sedan car that Eril was guessing who the driver behind the wheel was, was still tightly leaning on the stop. And the number of horn sounds that are pressed, makes more sure who the person is inside.
What are these nights like that guy hanging around for, huh,,? eril asked in his heart.
Tin..!! Tin..!! Tin..!!
Not satisfied with just one time, the noise three times again was raised disrespectfully by someone inside.
Evan, who began to calm down and raised his head, returned to the bottom and hid the face in the chest of the mother again. The tiny hand was holding tightly to the collar in her mother's blouse shirt.
Eril felt emotionally stirred. The intention to slightly ambush the driver of the arrogant car was undone as he approached. The glass in the front passenger seat has been lowered slowly. And who the driver looked like.
It is as expected. Benn appeared partly with his innocent face. Looking at Eril who was struggling to control himself with Evan in the sling.
"Very night, Eril,,! Get in,,!" benn from inside. Eril was silent. Not reprimanding, nor shaking.
Carried a sense of being still furious, Eril actually retreated backwards and returned to his original position at the stop. Ignoring Benn's call on him.
Glanced at Benn who was coming out of the chair and walking up to the mother and child inside the stop. Without saying anything, Benn snatched the large plastic bag that poked the toy robot turtle clearly. Put it in the car and keep the front door open.
"Maaaa, Epan's toy is smeared by Peeen... Let's go, maa.." whining Evan suddenly. The toddler was also watching Benn's movements from descending.
"It wasn't captured, Evaaan. But in a minute, we'll ask for it back." Eril calms the toddler to be quiet and calm.
"Some,Eril,,! You don't feel sorry for your son, do you,,?! Why are you this?!" benn exclaimed with his innocence.
"Near midnight,,! There will be thugs and bandits coming to this stop in a moment,!" just keep shouting Benn and sounding real.
Eril was affected by Benn's last exclamation. To him, the threat of thugs and bandits was far more terrifying than that of a sinister army of ghosts.
Eril with Evan who continued to be carried, walked worriedly past Benn who was still holding the door. They followed the bag of toys that had been perched sweet, placed by the car owner in the back seat.
Benn closed the door slowly and turned quickly forward. Sitting down beside Eril while tightly shutting the door.
"My daughter, my mother," Evan again whines, worried about his new toy.
"Yes, we'll bring it down... Don't worry, Benn is good. Om it just wants to take us home, not grab your toys, Vaaan," Eril said trying to put aside his feelings of regret.
Evan was silent despite being dissatisfied with the mother's answer. Just might feel trepidation with the sharp glare of the accused man who was stroking the steering wheel.
Benn was carrying her at a speed that was crossing the asphalt of the road at night. The man was so focused with a straight look looking at the smooth path.
"Where are you from, Benn,,?" eril asked after his heart cooled down with the AC chill in the car.
Having thought of it, any searrogant, what would it be if no generous Benn took it. While at the stop, from standing up to come the man, did not pass a public vehicle or taxi that could stop and then transport it. Especially if there really will be thugs coming in just like Benn said just now. It feels so horrible.
The young mother who kept holding the toddler and patting his little back threw a glance at the street at the side. Stare blankly for a moment. But I felt like I realized something was wrong. Gets fast at the guy sitting upright driving.
"Benn, where are we going? The road to my house is already gone!" exclaim Eril astonished. Looking at Benn who continues to look indifferent and focused.
"Just go around in that front garden, Benn. Let's not distance the room,,!" eril suggested while looking at the man.
But Benn seemed indifferent and calm. There was no sign of his long hands turning the gripped steering. And the car just keeps going straight and even firmer.
"Beeenn,,??!" rebuke Eril loudly. Feeling unable to stand Benn's silence anymore. His hand while confirming the position of Evan who looks like he wants to sleep.
"You're why you're scared, Ril..? I'm your husband. Our status is still husband and wife. You should feel calm, resigned will be taken where by your husband," explained Benn suddenly with great clarity.
Eril. Justifying Benn's words quickly. Evan was with him anyway.
Maybe Eril just didn't think that Benn wanted to take her. Bringing me out of nowhere..
"Then, where are you taking us, Benn,,?" ask Eril then in a resigned tone.
"To my office" said Benn briefly.
And Eril no longer asked. Don't want to disturb Benn's driving focus.
Thinking of the office that the man mentioned just now. Maybe Benn will take her to the main building in his room. The rooms were very spacious and even exceeded the rented house of Eril who had just missed the line.
Eril slightly fluttered and held his breath. When thinking about the possibility of what Benn will do if you live in a room together. Remembering the time in the room after the man married her. Benn did not hesitate to take her to bed.
The woman smiled a little. Now there was Evan between the two of them. Benn must be in a bad mood and won't be perverted to him anymore. Eril felt a little relieved and calm. A tad..
They had reached the main building almost midnight. Eril took the elevator by holding Evan who had been soundly following Benn. There was not a single conversation between the newlywed husband and wife until they reached the room.
"Benn, where am I and Evan, sleeping?" eril asked in confusion and hurriedly headed for the sofa. His hands had already felt aching holding Evan for quite a long time. Evan's down there for a while.
"Like your heart," said Benn without looking at Eril in the slightest, as he walked towards the clothes storage room.
Eril looked worried.
"Evan is prone to falling, Benn. This sofa is less spacious." continued Eril full of intent.
"What is the bed in the corner, for you is less wide?" ask Benn before he's completely lost in the dress room.
The young mother no longer replied. Immediately remove the wet wipes and clean the little boy. Forced not to change the clothes of the boy because he did not bring a replacement.
Evan has been comfortably moved to the bed. The mother prayed that the ballerina would not wet the bed tonight. Evan no longer uses diapers. Eril was hard enough to train him not to depend on that vital object anymore.