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Dion felt a severe nausea that made him instantly pale like not in the bloodstream. his stomach really can not be compromised at this time.
Dion looked back at the clock perched spoiled in his hand.
"Oh my God, long-lasting hunger can make me faint as well" he sat up while rubbing the sweat on the forehead.
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...In this case, it cannot be concluded whether Dara also sinned by letting the man who was still her husband starve....
...Though clearly this morning he found out that Dion was only eating bread to prop his stomach....
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Dion again asked the boy to joke, so the hunger was diverted.
Dara secretly notices all the activities that Dion and his children are doing.
Dara smiled at how happy Zain and Zelin were with her father.
"Mimi has never seen a laugh off your face dear. Is this what you want?"muttered. Dara smiled again when the sound of laughter was heard again.I don't know what Dion was talking about so his son laughed like that.
"Haa how? can you help Pipi talk to mimi?" whispered Dion
They nodded simultaneously, making Dion's eyes sparkle brightly.
"Ok let's go!!!"
They also entered together so that Dara made a night of escape.Dion can see there is a silhouette of a shadow from the wooden pillar before Dara actually reached the top floor.
"Kepo also turns out." chuckles Dion waits from the stairs and lets his two favorite children call their mother to talk.
Not how long, Dara also went down with in the flank of the two boys. Dara resigned because her son was so forced that eventually the woman agreed to follow their request.
"What's wrong?" ask Dara politely.
Dion was again amazed to see his wife.I don't know why the home negligee wrapped Dara's body looks **** in Dion's eyes.
Indeed, the daily clothes of the woman was just a negligent Manohara dress. But the expensive aura in the woman, it makes cheap clothes look elegant and seductive.
Not to mention the hair that she had the original bun with the hair child next to her two cheeks increasingly made the woman look sweet, even look like ABG alone because it does not show like having given birth.
"Omg!! It's mine, it's mine." Dion's inner seizure.
"Mas mau-" said Dion
Dara knitted her eyebrows together in confusion.
"You what?" ask Dara politely.want sewot also can not, because there is Zain and Zelin beside him.
"Mimi, Pipi ngajak Zelin also brother to buy burgers, buy toys, buy clothes, buy books again" replied Zelin, while showing a glowing face.
"Is it true?" Dara turned to ask for an explanation
"Yahhmm!! yep. Do you mind?"
"Don't you know that place is far away? on the way alone has spent hours." concluded Dara encode a sign he objected.Honestly he did not mind Dion taking his son for a walk. But he was afraid that Dion would take the twins away from him.
Dion understood the meaning of his beloved woman." I don't think we're going to use the car so the sample must be quiet. And again you don't have to worry, I make sure they are safe and of course I return it to you" said Dion sincerely
"Step-"
"Mimi go with us, let aunt Bira guard the shop. Isn't that deck?" zain's proposal haphazardly
"Ecchem..." Bira cleared her throat, indicating she heard the bad boy's words.
"Chiwii." Dion and Zain roasted ria.
Dara just shook her head at the compactness between the father and the child.
"Yes already. But remember, you guys have to be careful and for you!" Dara turned to Dion." I keep your promise." Dara.
"Sorry dear.but Mimi at home to accompany aunt Bira. Poor thing if Auntie in living alone, later he cry and keep mints back to his village how?"
"Ehh buset my name is carried around." grumbled Bira
"Yeah!! Mimi's coming, plis Mimi." Please both of them.
Dion refused to join the conversation between his wife and son. As the third party, he also hoped that Dara would agree to come with them. When will there be another chance like this, he thought.
Dara's head suddenly throbbed at the whimper of the child."Yes, but Mimi met your aunt first." Dara broke up and rushed upstairs to meet Bira.
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"Yhaa ellaa Ra.. Ra!! I'm not a kid who has to watch twenty-four hours. Do you want to see your son? For a moment forget the kesel lo deh, make your child happy too. When else would they have a whole family?" concluded Bira
"Yes already. But you be careful at home.if I come home late, just close the stall keep lock all the doors." Dara ordered. honestly he was really worried about the friend if alone at home. But how else? what Bira said was true as well. For the sake of the happiness of her sons and daughters, she was willing to put aside her ego.
Dara is ready.he carries two pairs of jackets and hats for Zain and Zelin.
Dara caught a glimpse of Dion's appearance." Looks like he doesn't have a change of clothes so from yesterday his shirt was-that's all. Poor as well." Dara's inner concern."Ahh it is."
Dion reached for the mineral water beside the chair and dipped it at least during the journey he still had the energy to reach the destination.
Before leaving, do not forget the man promised Do'a for their safety during the trip.
Dion's hand trembled with hunger, and he ran the car slowly until it disappeared from the corner.
The atmosphere in the car is so lively because it is filled by the sound of the cry of his children.
Sometimes Dara comes along to answer because there are some questions that must be answered in order to sharpen the brain of the Child.
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~Some time later
They have arrived at the city shopping center.Before shopping the necessary equipment, they first fill the energy by ordering a variety of delicious menus in the restaurant.
When all the food is on the table. They also took their own share
The most striking among them is, the way Dion eats looks impatient. The man bribed food brutally like not eating a week.
Not to mention that trembling hand, made some of the contents of the plate fall on the table.
"Pipi, why are mamam's cheeks falling apart? pity you later the rice is crying" said Zelin
"Sister!! again eat can not talk, later sprains loh." said Zain slowly
Dion immediately reduced his way of eating."Ohh yeah, the rice fell a lot." Dion's parrot
All the sights were not spared from Dara's observation.
"Don't he starve so behave like that. God, I just realized that it's almost afternoon, he's starving. Sorry Dara ya Mas, have ignored you excessively like this." Dara's mind glazed, reflexes stretched out a tissue for Dion.
He used to be in the position of Dion, precisely while still living with his parents.
Where in the morning there is no time for breakfast, stocked with two thousand rupiah for snacks. Every morning before noon held the hunger because it did not have enough money to buy Indomie.
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