
The hose was not so long Lexi to the hospital turned out Nathan was still asleep.
"Nathan wake!" Lexi shook Nathan's slick-looking body.
"Eugh." Nathan just moaned. "I'm still fucking Uncle."
"Nathan it's me Lexi."
Hearing Lexi Nathan's voice immediately sat down even though his life had not been collected all.
"Let's go home!"
"Nathan would like to stay here with Uncle Zidane, would you?"
"Can't your mama be angry with Uncle."
"Boy you came home to pity your mama nyariin. Next time, you will be at uncle's house. Being in the hospital is not good for your health."
"All right." Nathan got off the bed and approached Zidane.
"It's not to go home, Uncle."
"Yes, you're careful."
Nathan nodded then passed leaving the ward.
"Lex this is Isyana's phone. It's up to you to tell me what he is but don't tell me that the phone was me who found it."
"okay." Lexi then walked after Nathan.
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"Mama this morning to the mall do you want to come?"
"Follow Mama" said the two.
"Okay then you guys get ready for breakfast we're leaving!"
Now Isyana, Annete and her two children are in the mall.
"Our mom wants to play that!" nathan said pointing to the center of the game in the mall.
"Alright but don't go anywhere so that mama will be easy to scream if you have finished shopping."
"Annete you accompany the kids just let me shop by myself."
"Ready man."
Isyana left her two children with Annete's supervision while she pushed the trolley looking for whatever items she needed that were in the mall.
As Nathan and Tristan were engrossed, an old woman came to them.
"Nathan!" The woman called Nathan.
"Oma Barrel." Nathan runs towards his oman while Tristan walks after Nathan. He was confused as to why Nathan called the old woman Oma.
"Who's Atan?" The curious Tristan asked immediately.
"Uncle Zidane's mother."
"Oh." Tristan
nodding head.
"You here! You must be Tristan, right?"
"Yes Oma."
"Can Oma play with you?"
"Oma sure?"
"Yes why? These elders like Oma are still energetic lo," he said.
"Alright Oma," said the two while chuckling.
They also play together.
Long enough Isyana shopping now she is done. Finally he pushed the trolley to the front of the cashier's desk. Arriving in front of the cashier he called Annete.
"Annete's done their game I've been in front of the cashier."
"Yes, Mother."
Suddenly someone greeted Isyana. "Is that really you?"
"Hei Vania how are you?"
"I'm good to you alone?"
"good too. Uh you pregnant? Why not get married?" Isyana rubbed Vania's stomach so she remembered the moment when pregnant with the twins.
"Where would you want to kill people at that time like you were swallowed by the earth" said Vania with a small laugh.
"You alone?"
"Not the same husband can shop for baby needs later but the husband met his friend so he was still chatting inside so I broke up to wait at the cashier. Who are you the same?"
"The kids are still there" point Isyana to the game.
"Do you have children?"
"Yes my son's a twin."
"Well, you have baby twins. I actually want to have twins but what God's power to give him is just one."
"It's okay to be grateful. Let's say if you've done it again with the husband."
"Indeed you think I'm a natural abis factory directly told to gas tank." Vania pretended to be upset.
"Not so I mean. You still like to deduce as good as eelat!"
The two old friends who had not met were laughing together.
"It's been a while since we were together. You know I often miss the times we worked in the past, especially when we were scolded by superiors for typos when making reports when they often remind that zero is behind other numbers it's valuable."
Both of them also reminisce about the past while continuing to laugh when remembering silly things they often do together. Especially when remembering first Isyana was willing to match Vania with a cleaning service that said Vania is very handsome.
"Don't you marry her the same cleaning service huh?" isyana Goda.
"Don't do it."
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"Kids, let's hope your mama's going home!"
"Good Aunty."
"Oma we go first!"
"Yes next time I'll play Oma!"
From a distance they saw Isyana talking to someone. They sped up when they realized he seemed familiar with the person who was talking to his mother.
"Aunt Vania." They're shaking Vania's hand.
"You know Aunt Vania?"
Both nod.
"So he's your son?"
"Yes." Yeah."
"Where do you know Aunt Vania?" ask Isyana to investigate.
"Know Mama he's Dion's wife. That's how we told you that we never wanted to crav in our arms." said Tristan.
"Dion?" A shadow of the past was present when in France Dion had chased after him and along with it he was maligned to hit people.
"Yes." Yeah."
"Don't tell Mr. Dion the assistant boss at the company we used to work for."
"real him. Why the hell? Why do you look shocked to hear my husband is Dion?"
If it's true that Vania's husband is Dion, the children can't be close to them. Could have been caught, Mr. Zidane, the children.
Even without Dion telling me they're familiar.
"Hey what are you?"
"Ah no. I'm fine." Isyana awakens from her daydream.
"Vania can I ask you a favor?"
"Just say it."
"Don't say yes to your husband if they are my children."
"Why indeed?" Vania looked at Isyana suspiciously.
"It's okay just don't say yes!"
"You've never had a relationship with my husband?"
"So you suspect? No!"
"I'll go next time we talk again." Isyana pampit when the groceries are completed in total by the cashier. He paid for it and then moved to leave but abandoned his intentions when he saw Vania still pensive.
"Let's just remember I've never had a relationship with your husband." Isyana patted Vania on the shoulder and passed away.
"Our aunt said yes!"
Vania just nodded weakly.
After Isyana and the twins left Dion came.
"Darling you why is his face so pale?"
"It's okay."
"Your stomach hurts? Or is your body sore like yesterday?"
Vania shakes.
"Darling you why the hell? You usually don't get this."
"Let's go home!" Vania pulls Dion's hand out.
"Wait for this the groceries have been paid?"
Vania shakes.
"I paid first." Dion approached the cashier and paid for his groceries. When he finished he took Vania out of the mall.
"Why are you quiet from now on?" They are already in the car.
"So lazy to say."
Geez mod pregnant women are really unpredictable.
"Is it because I was talking to my friend all the time?"
Vania shakes.
"By the way, dear dong! I'd be crazy to know if I saw you like this."
"I'm sorry I was wrong!" Dion ruffled his own hair seeing no response from Vania.
"You know Isyana?" Finally Vania opened her voice.
"Will there?"
Vania nodded.
"If you know him, but I was once ordered by Mr. Zidane to look for him. All those years I searched but it didn't work and when Mr. Zidane told me to stop his search I met him in France but when I went after him I lost track of him."
"Not really familiar?"
Dion shook his head. "Why do you ask that?"
"Ah no why-why the hell just want to ask because I just met him earlier and he looks shocked when he knows that my husband is you."
"So you're jealous?"
"It's not unusual."
"But a lie" said Dion, shuffling Vania's hair.
"You if jealous nakutin knows! Anyway for what the hell jealous you already know all my past. There's never anything I shut down. I've never even had contact with any woman."
"By the way Mr Zidane has anything to do with Isyana how did he tell you to look for him?" Now Vania is leaning on Dion's shoulder.
"Where do I know. You know how secretive Mr. Zidane used to be. Do not interfere in their affairs. Let it be their own business."
Vania looked at Dion's eyes and nodded.
Or maybe the twins his son, Mr. Zidane. Their faces look like Zidane's. I even stole it from Dion.
"I'm sorry, yeah!"
"Acus?"
"Everything."
"Yes, I'm sorry you must have misunderstood that" said Dion, pressing Vania's nose."
They laugh together too.