Hope and Wish
A&W61. Knock the door

"Miss…." Galen patted my chest. 

"Yes…. Is it not his heart yet? Apologize, Yang." He was at the end of my foot in the middle of the slide, while Galen climbed into my lap. 

I was still silent, I focused on Galen wanting to suckle me. 

"Yang, sorry Brother." He bowed down, until his lips touched my toes. 

It was too much, I immediately pulled my leg. However, he held it. 

"Dragon is sorry, Yang. Please forgive brother." He kissed my feet again. 

"Drama's right! Don't apologize, I must have come if you dare to be firm!" I moved my legs, so that they slipped out of his face. 

"Yes greetings, said drama. Brother mengumpulin guts to be able to come to Adek in person like this, Brother feels guilty and Brother wants to fix everything. Sorry for your response yesterday, not the intention to return angry to Adek. What yes, a sudden response is that." He massaged my feet. 

The future comes to me his own wife has to wear guts? Was it because he felt guilty, so he was afraid to come to me first. 

"Dare to be strict?!" I don't want much pleasantry. 

He nodded, then nodded. 

Oh my God, he was like a boy. Are our characters changed?

"What option do you want?!" I asked by watching him. 

"What do you want, brother's coming."

Aih, is there anything like this? 

Geck, tock, tock….

"Assalamualaikum, Dad. Zee nyariin, Dad called unappointed."

B***it is this. 

"Where's your HP?! I'm sure you're dead today!" I put my hand towards him. 

He gave his phone out of his pocket. 

"Review you!" I got up with my phone and held Galen. 

The door of my house was opened wide, until the Maghrib sound came off to coincide with the appearance of Flowers on my doorstep without wearing the hijab. 

"So look at me passing by, Zee points at me." Flowers focus on looking at the child, by moving the child's left hand. 

He doesn't know if the one who opened the door was me. He doesn't know if I'm home. This was how he did it while I was at the clinic. 

"It just so happens that you're here, please come in. I want to say something important to you!"

The flower immediately took a step back. His mouth opened and his eyes bloomed instantly, then he immediately covered his mouth with his hands. 

"You're home, Ra?" It was like talking in water. 

"Why?! You don't feel free now?! Get in you, quick!" I pointed at the area in my living room with my chin.

The sound of the movie stopped, it seemed like bang Workshop paused my movie. I just focused on Bunga, until he sat on the living room carpet near the Workshop bang. The desk I purposely secured, so that I would be comfortable watching the movie. 

"I don't want to talk much, because I don't feel like you're in my house. Straight away, I'm the same MY HUSBAND asked Zee in our care." Let him hear clearly if this man of his past is my husband now. 

"Well, we did that time. Why the hell, why did you suddenly ask Zee? Zee's sick again, you're not gonna take care of him."

Right, he's just 'yes? 

"So you can't make my husband bother, do you know we're not painstaking?" I touched my husband's knee, I hope he understands that I want him to be quiet first. 

"I mean, you're not painstakingly taking care of the child. Galen in bang Chandra just keeps it." Her face sucks. 

"And I'm sick, while my husband you're doing it. Not a box, are you?!" My voice rose and I pointed at his face. 

He immediately lowered his head. 

"I told you first."

I know he wants to escape. 

"Hey, your father is up to you. Because you have too many excuses, your father has so many reasons to tell." My hands are anxious to ruin his face. 

"This is about his grandson, Ra. Why are you so insistent?!" He got up still holding Zee. 

"I'm worried about you! If you don't get the Chandra bang, you're even talking about people's husbands!" Maybe I was too frontal, but he should have realized that I was watching his football. 

"Yes…." Bang Workshop grabbed me and rubbed my shoulders. 

"You're fighting with the husband, I'm the target." He walked towards the door. 

He will not be able to open the locked door. 

"I'm fine with my husband." My statement made him look quickly at me. "But you should know, if Zee better be quick to love us, before finally his father sentin to release Zee's care the same you in all ITS TROUBLES," I continued later. 

"What do you mean? You're a bad influence on your husband, aren't you, Ra?" He smiled wryly. 

"Bang, open the door," she asked quickly. 

I looked to the right side, where my husband was. He shook his head quickly, for a request from the Flower. 

He must have been afraid of me, he didn't want me to corner him and I blamed him for doing that little act. 

"Yes, you're going to take care of Zee yourself, take care of your own son. He is not my husband, my husband has no obligations. Biological children in law can only have material rights, especially without marriage. So it should be enough material, flowers. You must understand, but you'd rather tell your father first, right?" I got up and moved to open the door. "Things kek gini, must have been delivered to your father. But if you were given the mandate, you would never say it. Even you're the one who suddenly took the reason for getting sick, so you can take people's husbands." I could see the reaction of his shocked face up close. 

"What manat?! You're doing the recriminating work, Ra." He was shocked when I said that. 

"Dad knows everything, Bunga. Be careful living in the midst of the people you betray, when you can get in, but not necessarily get out safely." I opened the door for him wide. 

Like now. It was nice to come knocking on my house, thinking that my husband was alone in the house. Then I let him in, but he needed the host to open the door again. 

He left without a word. I don't know the feelings of people like Flowers, he's shameless no heck? 

With the message that he deliberately did not convey it, he still dared to live in the father's environment without a sense of hesitation. If the person had a normal mind, he would definitely not be this brave. People who have debt only, even away from people who are insulted really. Moreover, the case does not convey a mandate like Flowers. I remember Hema, Hema who was probably ODGJ, but Bunga who was definitely ODGJnya'. 

"Which, any questioner. Check everything. Brother won't digress, Brother won't miss, Brother won't be mad back again. But don't drive Abang, don't talk rudely to Abang again, Yang. Brother just until now." His eyelids stood out, he seemed to hold back his fear and tears. 

What does he think I am? 

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