Father of My Son
Impression
"Mr Dira!" call a woman. Both Dira and Bia were walking in the mall that afternoon for daily shopping. They do produce clothes for men, but not for women. As a result, Bia should always shop for her own clothes. In addition, replacing items at home should also be a priority.
This was also the first time Bia had come to this biggest mall in Heren. The distance is far from home until Bia more often shopping to the nearest mall although not too complete.
Dira. Why you should meet Mayen here. "Hello, good afternoon, ma'am. Nice to meet you here" said Dira. He put on a friendly face. If only it wasn't for remembering his father's past.
Bia glanced at Dira. "This is Mrs Mayen. She's my ex-traine mom," Dira explained, winking one eye like a code.
Maybe because of one thing, hearing the words of a former trainee, Bia was immediately fixed on the one person Dira told. "Ouh, greetings. I'm Dira's wife," said Bia.
Mayen nodded. While Dira was glued to see the paper bags from the branded store in Mayen's hands. "Your taste is very high" Dira said despite his friendly tone.
Mayen laughed a little. "Yes, it's an outfit for Ceril. Only goods that are not too expensive," replied Mayen.
Bia's eyes twirled. "There are LV and RL are cheap. Moreover, buy in the mall like this," Inner Bia. Don't know why she agreed with Dira's words, from her face alone this mother is very annoying.
"I'll say goodbye, Mr and Mrs ...." Mayen looked at Bia. Looks like he meant to ask Dira's wife's name.
"Bia, Drabia Kenan" replied Bia.
Mayen nodded with a smile. "A pretty name like hers. Surely your parents are very proud because their daughter got a good and successful man" Mayen said. Bia nodding.
The woman shortly left. Dira feels relieved. "Well, even though he only lives from the money given. Even the clothes he was wearing were expensive, too" said Bia.
Dira laughs. They walked towards the shoe store for Dira to work. Dira's eyes were fixated on a food store that became her own history with her first son. "Bi, you know what? I met Divan for the first time here," pointed Dira at her favorite marshmallow store.
They rarely go to this mall because the position is very far from home even in the same city. It is the largest metropolitan city, almost as vast as New York. It takes up to 3 hours to pass through the end of Heren to the other end.
"Is she?" bia asked in disbelief. Dira leads Bia to the store.
"I saw Divan standing here peeking out the window" said Dira. Hearing that until now still feels magical for Bia. Father and son whom he had deliberately separated, God met in an unintentional way.
"I know, you've been sharing for me a lot too. Just one seed," said Bia. Dira laughs. He often shared many things. There were only a few that he was unwilling to share, the attention of his parents and the marshmallows here.
"I order this one dus," Dira said. He can't wait to give this marsmallow to Divan. Dira occasionally glanced towards the window. He imagined Divan's face there looking at the store with a look of admiration. It seemed to have happened just yesterday.
After buying the marshmallows, the couple walked back. There's a toy store there. "The Divan is the one I bought here" pointed out Dira.
He could see how happy Dira was to tell about the magical incident. The memories that brought her in this happy marriage.
Dira took a cell phone. He's looking for the first Divan photo he took at this mall. The photo was shown to Bia. "Look, it's in this place, right?" ask Dira.
Bia nodded seeing the resemblance in where they were now with the photo on Dira's phone. "If I hadn't met Divan here at the time, would we be together again?" ask Dira.
Bia nodded. "It can be, we're a soul mate" replied Bia.
Dira laughs. A pushy answer from his wife. Dira hugged Bia and then kissed her with anxiety. "You are so cute" said Dira.
Bia beat him to let go of that hug. However, Dira even more anxious to hug Bia. Even Dira to stick his cheek on Bia cheek and then swipe it.
Bia continued to wriggle while shouting for release. The person over there who heard Bia's screams kept looking at the source of the sound. They giggled at the behavior of the husband and wife. Some even take pictures as well as videos and upload them to the internet.
"Dira, uh .. I'm ashamed, I'm already!" peekik Bia's. Dira finally took off his embrace on Bia. He was still giggling to see his wife's upset face. "Evil you! Wicked!" bia cursed while hitting Dira's arm. The one who was hit was still giggling as if satisfied with what he had done.
"I'm sorry, it'll be one more time" Dira said.
"Well, how about one more time?"
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