
The painting brush with size 4 moves agilely in the canvas perched on the easel until the large painting is finished. A portrait of the Axelle family has been printed on the canvas with various colors that blend into one. Fayre's reliable hands certainly had a major role in the manufacture of paintings of the Axelle family. Baren looks good in there.
The adorable baby is eight months old. He grew up to be a cute baby and certainly looks adorable to make Linda and Bram at home. Unclear babble from the baby who could sit and crawl it every day filled the magnificent residence of Mr. Bramasta. Really, the presence of Baren adds to the warmth of the family.
"Here you are, Moms?" arvin asked as he stood behind Fayre with Baren in his arms.
"Hmmm .. just a few more touches of this painting will be finished," replied Fayre without taking his eyes off the canvas before him. This painting was made since Baren was seven months old and because of the busyness as a mother, Fayre took a long time in making this one painting.
"Don't be too tired, Moms. Remember, you are pregnant and need a lot of rest" Arvin said, rubbing his wife's hair gently.
Yes, Fayre is currently two months pregnant. The couple agreed to add one more momongan on the grounds that he was young. They do not want to if contraception makes their fertility disrupted and have to wait even longer to get a second child.
"I don't know, honey. Don't worry" Fayre said after putting the brush in his hand on the palette.
Not without reason Arvin worried about the wife, because for two months Fayre experienced severe morning sickness every morning. This situation is certainly very much different when pregnant Baren first.
"This painting is done. Want to keep where the painting is?" fayre asked after turning his body towards Arvin.
"Better to keep it here first. If the second child is born, you will make it again and stored in the main house," said Arvin while staring at the masterpiece from the hand of the wife.
The couple was in the old house relics of Mr. Hardi first. This memorable house is filled with paintings by Fayre. Only a few ART and other workers inhabited the magnificent house.
"Okay, fine then. Then let Mr. Mamad install on the wall of the living room." Fayre moved from his current seat, "a really good-looking boy! Don't cry with Daddy?" Fayre spoke to her son who was looking at her with a very sweet smile.
Naturally Baren would be thrashed after seeing Fayre extend a hand towards him. In an instant Baren's bully's body had been in Fayre's sling. They moved to the living room for a short break before returning home.
"Be careful, honey!" Arvin looks worried after seeing Fayre sitting on the sofa with Baren. Yeah, he's too over-thinking his wife.
Baren's babbling voice began to echo there as Arvin continued to talk to him. While Fayre can only smile after seeing the closeness of Arvin and his son. He is happy with his life now.
"We're going home now yuk, Dad!" take Fayre with you after seeing the wall clock that's there. Time has brought them at the end of twilight.
...π π π π π π ...
Baren Darelano Axelle is a gift sent by the Lord Jesus to the family of Bramasta Axelle. The presence of a cute baby boy becomes a complement to this family. Warmth, happiness and peace of heart have been felt by this family after passing several obstacles.
As was the case tonight, the four family members gathered in the living room. The sound of laughter echoed there as Baren showed his cuteness. He was on Bram's lap, while Linda was in front of him. Really, they are both very happy since Baren came into this family.
"Darling, aren't you sleepy?" arvin asked as he turned his gaze toward Fayre.
"I just woke up, right?" Fayre shook his head softly without taking his eyes off his son.
After a few minutes, Fayre moved out of place. He wanted to go to the back porch to breathe the night air there. Before that, he went to the kitchen first to pick up the yogurt stored in the refrigerator. For some reason, suddenly the two-bodied woman wanted to sit there relaxing.
"Vin, look at your wife in the back. It's been a long time since she's returned" Linda said after realizing her favorite daughter-in-law had never returned.
Without saying much more, Arvin moved out of his place. He left Baren to Linda's mother before leaving to catch up with Fayre. Step by step has been passed until the back porch. Arvin breathed a sigh of relief because Fayre was fine. The beautiful woman was standing on the edge of the pool.
"Why here alone?" arvin asked after standing by his wife's side.
"I just want to enjoy the night air. I don't know why tonight I'm so comfortable here watching the pool water ripples." Fayre smiled faintly as she said that.
"What do you see now, Fay?" asked Arvin without turning his eyes to the side.
"I only saw your shadow," Fayre replied in a soft-sounding voice.
"Why is it just me? Even though on the surface of the water there are many shadows of objects around us," asked Arvin again. This time the handsome man changed his position facing Fayre.
While Fayre only smiled faintly upon hearing the question. As with Arvin, Fayre also changed his position facing Arvin. His hands were placed on those sturdy shoulders as well as the black beads that were rubbing against each other.
"Because there is only you in my sight, not another." Fayre stared more and more at Arvin's black bead, "You are the stupid man I love. I'm so grateful that God chose you for me to study adulthood." A sweet smile puffed up from Fayre's lips.
"No. You shouldn't be the one to say all this. It is precisely I who am grateful because the Lord Jesus sent the beautiful daughter of Mr. Hardinata as my soul mate. I can't imagine what my life would be like if there weren't you. You are everything to me, Fay. Without you I might have been destroyed by people who didn't like me. I hope you keep me sailing along this ocean of marriage" said Arvin with a gaze that could not be separated from Fayre.
Arvin pulled the wife's body into his warm embrace. For some reason, tonight it feels so sad to just express the contents of each other's hearts. Several times Arvin dyed his wife's fragrant hair lovingly.
"Yes, it depends anyway," Fayre murmured suddenly.
"Depends how? Don't you want to live with me, build a happy home and live peacefully with our children?" Arvin disentangled Fayre's body from his arms.
"Yes, depends. If you ask me to leave like I used to then I'm really gone and won't be able to come back. I don't want to live for someone who doesn't want me anymore" Fayre said, staring meaningfully at Arvin.
"Don't remind me of that, Fay!My biggest mistake was asking you to leave my life. Quite a time I became a stupid man who was carried away by the current without seeing this beautiful jewel of God's giving," said Arvin, rubbing Fayre's cheek gently.
The longer the eyes of the two of them deepened. Slowly the distance between the two began to erode due to the atmosphere of martyrdom felt there. Fayre closed her eyelids as her lips began to come into contact with Arvin's lips.
"Mos ... Mo ... Mo's. Dn, Di!"
Fayre immediately pushed Arvin's body when he heard Baren's voice getting closer towards the back porch. Sure enough, not long after, Linda and Baren's mom appeared behind the door. Baren's babbling voice was heard there to make Fayre smile knot.
"here, Son. Carry Mommy yuk!" Fayre pointed both his hands at Baren.
"No! Let me carry him!" Arvin takes Baren from Arvin.
"Then Mami lives first huh, there's something Mami has to finish inside," Linda said before leaving.
Baren's laughter resounded there. Tonight the three of them look happy because of the warmth of affection created. Sometimes Arvin rubbed his wife's stomach, where there was a seed growing there. Arvin hopes God will always keep his family from harm.
"I love you, Moms" Arvin said before peeping at Fayre's forehead.
"Love you more." A sweet smile rose from Fayre's lips, "may we remain like this forever. There is no pain due to the third person and certainly without separation" said Fayre while staring at the two baby boys he loved so much.
A great love had ushered them into the harbor after the storm had struck. The obstacles that become obstacles and the pain that had been blocked have been lost because of the power of two loves united into one. The promise they used to say was slowly made and after this it remained how they survived and held the sacred promise of marriage. Of course, separation is not the best, especially if you remember the priest's answer during the wedding blessing,
"you are no longer two, but one. What God has brought together cannot be divorced from man except by death!"
"Now I know why God forbid a separation in marriage. If together feels much happier why there must be a separation that will open the lamp of the wounded heart. I know maybe my path after this won't be easy, but with the presence of Baren and this growing foetus, she said, maybe it could be a booster between me and this stupid guy who's already been this father." Fayre muttered inwardly as she looked at her husband and son meaningfully.
...πΉTamatπΉ...
...Mojokerto, November 14, 2022...