Let's, Divorce
part 95's
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"I haven't congratulated you, Andra." Haura who came suddenly immediately reached out her hand in front of the Ex-lover who was exchanging messages with Mother to ask Viana's kabara.
"Thank you, Ra." Andra only replied with a smile but not with a touch until Haura withdrew her hand again. He should remember that if Andra had never shaken hands with women, Haura seemed to forget that he now included a line of people who were nobody anymore for the youngest son of Bramasta.
"Same, what son? a boy or a girl?" asked Haura, she was still standing because she was not allowed to sit.
"Male," answered Andra briefly clear and densely.
The mood that was very chaotic made the man did not need a interlocutor, his brain was already very full of Viana and the Prince of his first son who was very funny if he was smiling, he seemed to understand if Andra was giving an understanding to be patient in the arms and nursery by his Mommy. He promised and is still trying to continue to do the best for his son and wife.
"Hem, dapet rival dong," ledek Haura who won did not know anything about what happened to Viana, the intention of wanting to melt the atmosphere and look for real chat material he was left behind.
"I'm saying yes, Ra."
Andra who woke up from sitting immediately rushed out of her class, now her goal is certainly only to the house of her father-in-law where she lived until sometime.
During the journey, he remained focused on what was in front of him. Andra does not want to be rash or careless because there are two people who are in desperate need of attention and hugs.
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Arriving home, Andra went straight up to the second floor. There he met Mother who had just come out of Viana's room while carrying a tray containing food that seemed untouched.
"It's good that you have come home, Via has not wanted to eat," said Mother who looks sad and anxious.
"Try me later to let Andra bribe ya, Bun."
Mommy just nodded and smiled, she let Andra inside Viana.
Checkers
With a slow step, Andra approached his wife who was curled up on the bed. Although he misses his son but who first came of course Viana, he did not want in a state that was already chaotic this actually adds to the sad feelings of the woman. Viana is still a priority for Andra, he should not be ignored and feel no longer needed, it's all for the sake of being able to take care of his feelings for the child who until now he has not dealt with his own hands.
"Not eaten yet, Vi?" asked Andra who was deliberately hugging from behind.
"He had peed, the bed was all wet," he told the Husband.
"Mother, I'm afraid."
"Slow down, put on feelings. You are dear Prince," said Andra continues to remind.
Viana turned around, now that the couple was facing each other, Andra wiped the remaining tears on the face that still looked beautiful despite the mess.
"She's cute, likes to smile while her tongue comes out a little."
"Likes?" ask Andra.
Viana was just silent, she did not know what to do with the tiny baby which was clear Viana was just afraid of not being able to take care of it and was worried because something could happen later. He was not ready to be blamed for all his incompetence in caring for the Prince.
Anyone must be sensitive to what is felt by Viana even though only through the gaze of her eyes, the woman really looks sad and confused herself.
Andra woke up from her sleep and rushed to the baby box where the Prince was sleeping, he took the little angel and put her to bed again by Viana's side.
"You what?"
"Do you want to see?" Andra asked back with a smile, he who was waiting for an answer had to be disappointed because Viana no longer spoke.
"I want to change clothes first, you take care of the Prince yes," said Andra who returned to get off the bed but was prevented by Viana.
"Where are you going? what if he cries?" ask Viana who is panicking.
"You're carrying, you're rubbing it while whispering it into his ear" replied Andra who tried to bring Viana closer to their son.
"Whisper what?"
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Mommy dear Prince...