My Baby'S Daddy

My Baby'S Daddy
Erlan Wants to Go for More Rice


At the residence of Sister Erlan.


"Come on Silla, accompany Om nyari the rice trader. Kan Silla knows the seller," Erlan asked with a sweet smile to look at Arsilla, his beautiful nephew.


Arsilla seemed to think, he was actually reluctant to come with his handsome om. Arsilla wants to watch his favorite cartoon at the moment. However, after seeing the face of his handsome Om, Arsilla finally nodded even though it was clear that the little girl was forced to do it.


"Okay, Om Erlan."


Erlan smiled with satisfaction, she grabbed the girl's tiny hand and led her to the front yard. Where Erlan's car is waiting for their arrival.


"Erlan, remember! In a traditional market not far from Silla's father's office. It seemed that the girl was peddling rice sitting there," cried Rara, Erlan's older sister, from inside the house.


"Okeh" said Erlan.


Erlan opens the car door for Arsilla and she catches up with him. Rara could only shake her head as the car driven by Erlan and Arsilla sped away, leaving her residence.


"Erlan, Erlan .. rich people who crave. Rice pengen sit up all the way. Though the rice sat that yesterday, he also ate. I was just getting some of the money" Rara murmured as she walked into the kitchen.


"Why, Madam?" ask Waiter.


"That's Erlan, Bi. Like people crave, want to eat the same rice as yesterday until carried away by dreams he said," said Rara with a small smile.


"It could be, Madam. Who knows if Mr. Erlan's wife is pregnant right now, right?" sahut Maid.


Rara fell silent after hearing the reply from her Servant. He knew clearly how Erlan and Olivia were currently related. And Rara is not sure that Olivia is pregnant with her younger brother's child.


Erlan once told him about Erlan's problems with Olivia and the man claimed never to touch Olivia's stuff though.


"It's impossible, Bi. But .. I don't know."


Rara also did not want to take a headache and she returned to continue her work.


Meanwhile.


Erlan and Arsilla arrive in front of a traditional market as Rara tells him. A traditional market located not far from the office of his sister-in-law, Rara's husband.


"Where's the rice vendor, Silla? Did you see him?" asked Erlan to his beautiful nephew while paying attention to the atmosphere of the market that was crowded with humans.


Silla pointed to the meeting place with Alina yesterday. Erlan watched the place directed by Silla carefully hoping that the rice-seller girl was there. However, it turned out that the girl still did not see the trunk of her nose.


While Erlan was still faithfully waiting for Alina's arrival, Alina herself was still cool around peddling her merchandise. Today the results of sales of rice Uduk Alina is still smooth as yesterday.


And after getting tired of walking around, Alina decided to take a break to release the fatigue that now plagues her tiny body. His rice is also over. Now the little girl is sitting on a chair under a mango tree belonging to one of the villagers.


Alina leaned on the back of the chair while leaning her head. Now the girl's head is facing upwards where the two neutrals are fixed on the young mango hanging above her head.


Alina smiled as she stroked her stomach which began to look rounded. Alina's saliva instantly came out as she stared at the ranum fruits hanging above her head.


"Ah, dede would want that, right? All right, we'll buy ya later, but who's ready to eat. You see, if you buy this one, Mama must make sambelnya again," muttered Alina.


After her fatigue began to decrease, Alina decided to continue her steps. He wanted to head to the traditional market, where he often bought ingredients to make nasi uuduk.


On the way, Alina passed by a fruit seller who often sangkal in that place. He bought a pack for him to enjoy at home later.


After paying for the fruit, Alina immediately put the fruit package into the basket and she resumed her steps.


While Alina was still making her way to the market, Erlan and Arsilla were still in the traditional market. Erlan invites Arsilla around the market even though he has to spend more money for his beautiful nephew.


How not, it turns out that in the traditional market it not only sells basic daily necessities, but also lined up child toy traders. Inevitably, Erlan also ransacked his pocket even deeper to obey Arsilla's whimper who wanted a variety of toys.


"Om, we go home yuk! Arsilla's tired, Arsilla's legs are swollen, look at this, uhhh ...."


The little girl stroked her tiny legs while pretending to grimace in pain. Seeing that, Erlan smiled and nodded her head.


"All right, Sweet Girl! We'd better go home" said Erlan, gently shaking Arsilla's head.


Erlan leads Arsilla into the car and she prepares to drive the car back to her sister's residence. Although actually Erlan felt a little disappointed because today his desire to taste rice made by the mysterious girl who had saved his nephew was not fulfilled.


"Come, we're home!" exclaimed Erlan who was ready in front of the steering wheel of the car.


However, Erlan had not been able to drive his car, Arsilla suddenly exclaimed while pointing at someone who was walking, carrying a red plastic basket.


"Om, that's her beautiful sister!" arsilla exclaimed, smiling with satisfaction as she pointed towards Alina.