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Maura's request
"Wake up, baby?" Alika looked at Maura who had just woken up from her sleep while carrying a tray filled with chicken porridge, milk and water.
Maura nodded and still yawned. Alika sat on the bed, placed her palm on the forehead of this child.
"Alhamdulillah no longer have a fever, drink first Son," Alika thrust water in the glasses princes ownership.
"Now eat first, dear," Alika stirred the porridge and fed Maura carefully.
Today is Saturday, the day is off working at the clinic. He had intended to return home later in the afternoon to Bilmar, because he saw Maura had begun to improve.
Sometimes he fell silent and daydreamed about the events of last night. He was still embarrassed and unkind to look at Bilmar at this time, considering he had always accused Bilmar of being guilty in this matter.
"Let's go, baby," Maura again thrust the porridge into Maura's mouth.
Maura is a good boy, he always according to whatever Bilmar talks about, but he is a difficult child to be close to just anyone, somehow can be this close to Alika.
After the bowl of porridge ran out, Alika gave the child syrup.
"Maura is going to come out? we play at the park, yuk,"
"Yes I want aunty,"
Alika also carried Maura from the bed, taking her to the garden behind the house.
It was seen that Bilmar was coming down the stairs looking at those who were walking.
Bilmar looked at the cheerful smile.
Occupy his Maura on the park swing bench, raised a little Maura pants up to the middle of the calf and raise the arm of the hand up to the elbow.
Trying to sunbathe Maura to be exposed to the morning sun.
He entered the house again to go to Maura's room to get a comb.
He just passed by Bilmar who was at the dinner table.
"I had breakfast this morning, you had breakfast first," replied Alika without turning her head and returned to walk to Maura who was still sunbathing on the bench of the park.
Bilmar continued his breakfast again, occasionally his eyes looked at Alika who was brushing Maura's hair.
His heart was filled, because from birth Maura had never been noticed by a woman, after her mother died because she gave birth to him.
Alika continued to comb and braid Maura's hair, she continued to kiss this beautiful little boy, and the whites of his skin.
Maura clutched Alika with shahdu, he continued to want to be spoiled because of his pain now.
"Mante don't come home, just here!" Maura begged to hold Alika.
Alika rubbed her hair and went down to Maura's back.
"I want her to be like a aunt!" Maura begged again even though she had not heard an answer from Alika.
Alika goes back to kissing her," Auntie has to go home, son. Kasian aunty house alone no one nemenin, if Maura here there will be Papa and Bik Minah who cemented,"
Alika gave understanding to the child, Maura who was still not fully healed then suddenly cry and cry.
"I want her to be like a aunt!" Maura cried, her hand held tightly to Alika's stomach.
For a long time the sound of his cries grew louder and invited Bilmar to follow them.
"What's the matter, baby?" Bilmar approached and held onto the body of Maura who was still hugging Alika.
Alika was still rubbing the back of this child with a very motherly, she looked at Bilmar with ordinary.
"I don't want a aunt to come home, anyway aunty should stay here with me!" Maura whined no crap.
Bilmar could not speak, he could only hold onto Maura's shoulder and see the facial expression of Alika when he heard his daughter asking for it.