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Uncomfortable feeling continues to be tucked in Viana's heart, however she is still curious about who last night Andra exchanged messages to make the man continue to smile knot, making the man continue to smile knot, because the worse Andra did not also look at him when he was spoken to. Weird right?
"Why, Mom?" asked Andra who surprised Viana, the woman jumped on the edge of the bed.
"There's nothing" Viana replied with a hand holding her own chest.
"So Mamih's phone can't get Farah to the hospital, so ask for help we're anther blind, will ya?"
Viana was silent for a moment yet to know what would answer in the midst of her current chaotic mood. He does not want to be sensitive to Farah with silence later, lest there be a misunderstanding if he really can not maintain his attitude and control his emotions in front of the pregnant woman who is just as sensitive.
"You why? if you don't want to be okay, then let me go alone," replied Andra who was unexpected Viana
No, this is not her husband, Andra never wanted to go alone without him especially she had not heard the reason and answer from the wife who was clearly still silent without saying anything.
"Oh, so? alright." okay." Viana got up from her seat, she came out of the room but was silent for a moment behind the door she had closed.
His hands are now creeping the fabric of his chest as a sign of how tight the chest of a wife that began to be ignored.
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Downstairs, Viana is still playing with the Prince. There is no plan for their holiday because Andra is still at home in the room, no matter what the man is doing, Viana is reluctant to guess further. The fact this morning alone has now made his mood fall apart so that together with the son he often daydream.
"Via, is there a problem?" ask the Mother who does not know when to come and sit next to her.
"Kok daydreaming, if tired of rest there, let the Prince be the same Mother yes," said the green-leafed woman.
"Nobody, everything's fine, Kok."
But, Mother still sees there is something else in the eyes of the child. However they were not a day or two together so he knew that something was wrong with Viana. However, even as a parent Mother still can not force her child to talk because people have their own privacy Each, each, Viana is mature enough to choose and sort out what she wants to tell and what is enough for her.
Mother who did not want to demand finally turned her attention to the Prince who was playing with his car that was lying on the carpet, even though the boy did not understand very well what was played and sometimes only thrown or random, it was just that his parents, grandparents and grandmother were the most diligent in buying it.
"Mom-," called Andra who made all her turn including her son.
"Hem, what?" Viana did not want to long look at Andra who turned out to be so neatly ready to leave.
"I walk now yes, but do not know when to go home, so there is no need to wait for me," said Andra as he grabbed the body of the Prince who asked in the carrying.
The heart of any wife will be like her, because Viana really has not answered anything about the invitation of Andra was in the room.
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Ndy... Ntuuutu...