
"Papa is aware of pa. If we're gonna have 7 months, a little more?"
Amanda carried the twins towards Arka, the next night.
"Conscious dong, papa. If these two puffers are big."
Arka kissed her children with anxiety.
"Ehee."
They laugh because they are amused, with kisses and tickling Arka in their stomachs.
"Abubububu."
"Ehee."
"Abubububu."
"Yeah."
Arka grabbed her two children, then took them into the lap. Azka and Afka are seen yapping their fingers while babbling occasionally.
"Ka, I think we should speed up the wedding reception. They are still funny when taken photos. It's just that, if our wedding photos have them." said Amanda.
"Hmm, finish my thesis first. Let his happiness be full fitting party, not this thought of it. If the trial has been declared successful, it is delicious. The rest just waiting for graduation, as if I had no more burden."
"It's been then."
Amanda and Arka then chatted with their two children, until the babies finally fell asleep. Amanda then went to wash her face in the bathroom sink, because she felt the oil production on her face was a bit excessive and caused a disturbing feeling. Suddenly Arka appeared and hugged the woman from behind.
"Dear."
"Hmm."
"Bikin grandpa, yuk!" she said as she placed her fingers on Amanda's stomach and made a twirling motion.
Her warm breath was blowing in the woman's ear. Amanda closed her eyes with her head turned upwards.
"Hmm."
That's the only answer that came out of Amanda's mouth, there wasn't the slightest rejection there. Slowly Arka's hands began to play, all over the region.
"Arka." Amanda said later
The woman turned her head, and they kissed. The Ark's hands are getting more active.
The night began to go on, while love locked them in unparalleled pleasure. Unification rhythms rang out in all corners of the room, peppered by moans coming out of each other's lips.
Then both were knocked down, after a long time the game lasted. Arka smiled and kissed his wife's cheek. While Amanda seemed to regulate the breath, while feeling the rest of the pulse that occurred down there.
"Yes."
"Hmm?"
"We don't have any anniversaries?" ask Amanda. She now turned to her husband, with her breath beginning to be regular.
"Our anniversary every month, let's like a leak."
Amanda laughs.
"The time is now a little longer. I posted it on insta story, until it was a boutique stitch."
This time Arka laughed.
"The dots." he said later.
"Oh yes, Ka. Mom had nanyain you earlier, said you did not bales chat mom. The phone hasn't been picked up either."
"I'm the same daddy again."
"You haven't talked to me about daddy yet, about daddy?"
Arka sighed and shook her head.
"Not yet." he said later.
"You should think about it, Ka. Don't dawdle. Must be honest with mom, about you who already know about daddy. Even you are now connected."
"Mom must be mad, Man."
"Yes, I'm going to be angry. I'll be disappointed with you. But whichever way, you're angry and disappointed now or later?"
This time Arka was silent.
"If her mother knows her now from you, keep her angry. Who knows next week, or say one, two months. Maybe his anger will subside by itself."
Amanda looked at her husband.
"But if you are drawn out, suppose you know yourself in the end. Her anger could be bigger, Ka."
"Yes." said Arka later.
"Yourselves, when will you look at your father?"
"Koq said he was?"
Amanda's tone sounded a little angry.
"I'm nanya, not a mistress." Arka explained.
Amanda, who was a little emotional, suddenly subsided.
"Ntar, Ka. I thought again. If not the day after tomorrow, tomorrow again."
"Then tomorrow?" ask Arka.
"Tomorrow I have a meeting from morning, don't know what time it's over."
"But promise yes, don't look at your father."
"Yes." Yeah." Amanda said and smiled.
"I don't want to, I'm old, sick. Not visited by children." said Arka again.
Amanda gave a small laugh, then landed a kiss on her husband's cheek.
"Mandi yuk." take Amanda.
"Fright, that's masakin instant noodles ya." said Arka.
"OK."
Amanda and Arka then went to the bathroom.
***
The next day, Amanda held a meeting from morning, while Arka visited the Peace Production management office. Because Mr. Jeremy wants to discuss a new project with him.
While in a room, Ryan stared at an online news page about what happened to Amman.
"In Keroyok In Front of the House, Boss A Company Naturally Serious Wound."
That's what the news headline he saw. He had read the news online to the bottom, and knew who the victims were.
Ryan may not like some of Amman's nature. After all, Amman was his old friend. Many things they have been through together in the youth first, especially in the early days of pioneering business.
Amman has always supported the ideas put forward by Ryan. And encouraging Ryan, when Ryan hesitates in the middle of the road. Besides his creepy actions, Amman has a high sense of humor.
At least they used to laugh together, even though it has been decades. And Amman has now turned into a cold and greedy person.
"Sir, the car is ready."
A secretary said to Ryan.
"Eh, sorry." said Ryan then moved on.
He should have been downstairs a few minutes ago. Instead, he spends his time reading the news and remembering the past.
Ryan ran downstairs, to where the driver was waiting. He then got into the car, it looks like Ansel was there. The car began to creep.
"Dad, I heard Nino's father."
"Anselle, please. Nino's daddy's son, your brother."
Ansel took a breath.
"Until any time, Nino's daddy's son and my brother, dad. But he deserves to know who his father and mother are."
Ryan has a face he doesn't like. He was still so selfish, to let Nino know who his biological parents were. Ryan did not want his love to be divided.
"The Nino old man is old, dad. They're still alive, they're not ghosts."
Suddenly Ryan choked with laughter. But the man turned his face to the side of the road, he did not want Ansel to see his reaction.
While their driver laughed loosely, Ansel was not so fluent in language. So much vocabulary that he thinks is ordinary, but even funny in the ears of others who hear.
***
As time went up, Amanda took a break to get lunch. He ate in the room, turning on the television.
"Investigation of the perpetrators of a boss assault on a company, now continues. Read it in the news traffic."
A news about the attack on Amman, has now entered the television media. Amanda looked at it for a moment, then,
"Tuuu."
He turned off the television. Because he did not want to know much or bother about it, he did not care at all. Amanda continued eating, but then she thought about her promise to Arka.
"But promise yes, don't look at your father."
The words of Arka came to him.
"Hhhh."
Amanda sighed, honestly she was so reluctant to see her father's situation. Because it won't change anything. His father is not a typical person who is easily aware and easily changed. But what power Amanda had promised Arka, and the promise must he fulfill.