
"OKAY. What if it was my son? How will you feel?"
"Obviously. You won't torture me with her mother. I will love him. Except. If you mess with her mother, I won't-"
"will not. "Pull him into my arms. "I'm a loyal guy. And don't worry, I'll obey all your will. I would love him if it proved to be my son. But I'm not sure."
Holy put his fingers on my lips. "Don't talk about this. Just wait for the time. Okay well? Mending now we...?"
He gave a meaningful smile - one I understood very well. But...
Geck! Geck!
There's a passing advertisement.
Holy order hot chocolate coming.
Yep, hot chocolate becomes a delicious drink when it rains heavily. Coupled with extra cheese pizza as a friend that is suitable for filling the stomach. I opened the second box when Saints sent whatsapp. He was chatting with Indie while chewing pizza in his mouth. Indie said he and Billy were fine. He asked the Saints not to worry about his circumstances. He even sent her a picture - both with Billy sleeping beside her, on the hospital bed. Saints also sent the photo to his mother. He told her that Indie had fainted and was rushed to the hospital. Now she was fine, and she asked him not to worry about her children. Even Saints also asked me to take a photo with him.
"For what?" my many.
"To show Mama that we're okay and alone at the hotel."
"Lazy ah," I refused. "Lack of work, like ABG anything wants to be photographed. No need, huh?"
He frowned. "About is old. Forgot, huh, if I'm only twenty-one?"
Hmm. Yes, yes, the old one gave up. The risk of having a young and contemporary wife. I was also willing to take a picture, then after that Suci sent the photo to my mother-in-law who might be smiling amusedly at her home.
"Yet. Just a round too."
"Eh, maniacal...! My question doesn't lead to that...."
The saints are back. "If I want to answer that, why? Hmm?"
"Yes whatever," I said. I coughed my head suddenly itchy because of the behavior of my wife who was sad. "His chat, Yang," I rebuked later for seeing Suci who was still busy with her phone. "Let Indie accompany her husband to bed. Billy must have been sleeping a long time."
The sacred smiles. "Yes," he said. "This is a lesson for us, too, yes. If we have a problem, tell a story quickly. Don't keep it to yourself."
"Depends on what the problem is, too."
"Whatever the problem is, Mom. The name of the husband and wife must share. There is no secret. Okay?"
"Yes" I said, nodding. "Originally you can control your emotions and not harm my child. That's the condition."
Springy. The saint turned to sit tight beside me. "Well, you just promised. Now I want to ask you something, okay?"
Wonder. I'm starting to be vigilant. "What?" my many.
"Emm. I asked Jessy about you, whatever Jessy knows about her boss. And he said, you have a unique allergy." He played his finger, code the quotes. "You're the most anti-break through the rain. Wh why? I want to know. Tell me, yes, what's the reason? Please... yeah?"
I'm speechless.