I LOVE YOU, ENCUS
Talk with Ajeng Part 2

" Then how did you finally accept the fact that it was Mira?"

Mira sighed, throwing a heavy breath that filled her chest cavity "Defy even that was the way it was, how else!" Mira said while trying to smile.

" It must be hard for you, right?" Ajeng.

" Easy to make. Life is only once, everything that is missed will not come back. That?"

" You're right." Answer Ajeng.

" And now what do you think is good? Is it possible that I introduced my son to his 'scoundrel' papa?" There is pressure in Ajeng's tone.

" Whatever it is, he's still his father." Answer Mira.

" If in my opinion, it's good that you open yourself to be able to accept Mathew. I mean, give him his due as a father. And you can still marry Dony." suggested Mira.

He seemed to think again.

Should that?

" But isn't he going to take Khansa away from me?" Ajeng said his fear.

" I don't think he's going to have the intention to keep his son away from his mother. He just wants to be close to his son." Answer Mira.

He took a breath, as if his heart was heavy.

Tok tok tok tok

" Yes..." Answer Ajeng.

" Doctors have patients." A nurse came into the room.

" okay. I'm there." Stand up will come out. He stopped looking at Mira.

" Can I have Khansa? Usually the nurse accompanies him when I have a patient." Ajeng asked.

Mira grinned "May I take it to my room? I'm afraid your tools will disappear if I'm here."

" his... Is RA still not rich, until you want to steal?" Ajeng knew Mira was just kidding.

" Take it with you, leave it for tonight, because I'll leave it often while I'm on guard." Answer Ajeng.

" When M....."

" As you say, let him have his right as a father." Ajeng cut the conversation, he understood about the sentence that Mira was going to say.

" Ok! Thank you mama, I'm going to sleep with you first tonight." Mira spoke as if she was Khansa.

" Take the milk in the refrigerator, it's pure ASI. If I'm at work, he's drinking bottles."

" Yes mama, thank you, I love you the best."

" I'm staying, Mira."

" Well, doctor."

Ajeng came out while shaking his head, looking at Mira's behavior.

As quiet as Ajeng, Mira immediately brought a sleeping baby, even so deep, the baby was according to be carried by Mira to his room.

Slowly Mira opened the door, so as not to disturb the men who were resting.

Mira tiptoed in, after closing the door. But because the door was closed, Rayyan woke up.

Really think of him!

" She...!" Mira put her finger in front of her lips.

Rayyan understands, but she still wants to ask why Mira brought her baby Ajeng.

" Please." Mira asks Rayyan to arrange her bed to put the baby Khansa to sleep. Rayyan did it immediately. As soon as baby Khansa is in Mira's bed, Mira makes a slow noise.

" Where is his mother's work."

" Ow..." Rayyan understands.

" Aren't you fucking yank yet?" Rayyan hugged Mira from the side, they spoke softly, so as not to disturb.

Just the trunks Mira did.

" Would have just recovered, should have rest." Rayyan kissed Mira's head.

" Yes later." Mira was busy observing the baby who was moving, changing sleeping positions. Looping his arms around Rayyan's waist.

" I didn't know Mathew had a child!" Rayyan murmured softly. Mira just smiled.

" Want to wake him up?" Tanya Mira leads to Mathew sleeping on the sofa with Sigit.

" For what?" Ask Rayyan.

" Mumpung Ajeng work, let him take care of the baby."

Rayyan smiled at Mira's idea.

" Could he take care of Khansa, but where do you sleep? That's only one bed."

" Yes, too." Mira was looking for a place she could use to lie down.

" It's a folding mattress." point Mira at the thing behind the couch.

" Yes... Yep.. Wait a minute to prepare the bed. You take care of the baby first."

" Hey'em."

Mira nodded, but also smiled, making Rayyan look strangely at Mira "Why?"

" No."

" Say no! If you don't tell me to kiss this." Threat Rayyan.

" No!" Mira immediately shifted away from Rayyan.

" So say geh, make curious."

" What yes." Mira wanted to say but embarrassed.

" What is hem...?!" Rayyan took a step closer.

Of course it makes Mira so scared, not what, if only alone with Rayyan, maybe it's ordinary, but in the room there is Mathew and Sigit, but, it would be a waste if they watched a romantic scene in the style of Rayyan - Mira.

" Yes, I said, but don't whip."

Rayyan's waiting for "What?"

" I'm sure people have children." Chirps Mira, finally the word came off as well. Rayyan really became a smile after hearing that.

" It's learning if we have our own baby, for the task." Rayyan's smile that dikulum, made Mira throw her face to the side.

Mira waits for Rayyan to prepare a mattress for her, but due to the noise Mathew and Sigit awaken.

" What do you think Ray is?" Mathew sat down, watching Rayyan compose the place.

" Look what am I doing? Dakon play?"

" His, just disturb the sleeping people!" Mathew. He broke his body again.

" Suzzle that to your son."

" It's the same mother, also where can I hold the same child, just said it was already slapped."

" Shut! Slowly speaking!" Mira gave a warning by sticking a finger on her lips.

" What? Why?" Mathew was confused as to why Mira was just standing next to the bed.

" Cry on your responsibility!" Rayyan is talking.

" Huh! Blubbering? Who?" Mathew was confused.

" Yes, your son, I was crying."

Hearing her son's name, the tiptoed Mathew stood up, looking on the bed. He approached, as if he could not believe that his son was there.

Mathew was transfixed, his heart quivering at the tiny baby sleeping soundly in a blanket.

He bent down to reach for the tiny hands that were so thick. Looking deeper, powerless, he instantly scooped up the tiny body, carrying it in a crib. He hugged her closer, kissed the squirming baby, when it came into contact with her face. Many times, there was not even a sense of satisfaction when he wanted to pour out his feelings towards his flesh and blood. He looked at her open eyes, looking at her as if asking...

" It's papa dear." she replied.

The point of tears can not be dammed anymore, the blue heart of every person who witnessed how the love that should be poured from parents for their children, regardless of the mistake of the way they present it.

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