
Ansel immediately sat down to hear Drabia say at six."This is because of the otong" he said hitting the naughty otong slowly.
Drabia giggled amusedly, looking at the behavior of Ansel who hit the squashy otong."Take a shower first, you'll be late for her" he told her.
Ansel turned his head towards Drabia, "we take a bath together yuk!" bring him.
"No" refused Drabia," later the naughty boy again" he said smiling.
"Would you like nakalin the otong?" ansel joked that he brought his body closer to Drabia's.
"Sana took a quick shower first, and the baby wanted to drink milk made by his father" Drabia pushed Ansel's chest away and immediately went to the bathroom.
"Hm alright" Ansel distanced his body slightly, then lifted up Drabia's body, bringing her down from the top of the bed.
"Ansel!" peeking Drabia Karna Ansel forced her to take a bath together.
"We take a shower together let's hurry" Ansel said.
**
Finished ready to go to work, Ansel and Drabia immediately went out of the room. This morning they will look for breakfast outside, because they do not have time to prepare it again.
"What breakfast?" asked Ansel, they got into the car.
"Breakfast" answered Drabia.
Slowly Ansel drove his vehicle out of the yard, looking for the seller who wanted his wife.
Not too far away, the breakfast seller was immediately found. Ansel parked his car in front of a roadside street stall, which sold breakfast. Ansel and Drabia went straight down into the breakfast stand.
"Mom, two more!" said Drabia to the mother of the breakfast seller.
The breakfast salesman's mother nodded with a smile." Please sit down Ma'am, Mas" he said friendly.
Ansel and Drabia sat at an empty table. Before long they waited for their order to come. They also enjoy it immediately.
"Mom, buy rice with one, don't use eggs, ma'am."
The breakfast seller's mother nodded kindly.
The view of Ansel and Drabia immediately turned towards the woman who stood beside the selling stand of the Mother, because she heard the voice of the woman as they knew.The woman was holding a toddler.
"Hafshah" muttered Ansel.
Two years never saw the woman again, it turns out that the woman who was once engaged to him had already had children.
"Haffa!" call Drabia make sure if the woman is Hafshah, the ideal wife of Ansel.
The woman turned her head, her face immediately nervous and immediately left the place, even though the order was not finished.
"Haffa!" Drabia stood up from her seat chasing the woman holding a baby.
"Darling, don't run !" Ansel soon followed Drabia. It seems his wife forgot she was pregnant." It's a pity that you're pregnant" Ansel said after taking Drabia's body.
"He's a Hafshah, right?" tanya Drabia breathing ngosngosan.
"What a son, what a pity. It doesn't seem like life is okay" Drabia said. Looking at the toddler in the Hafshah sling looks very thin, and the appearance of Hafshah is very simple.
"You almost jeopardized our dear son, wishful thinking never ran. And also do not need you to think about it, she is a deceitful woman, evil" replied Ansel. Although actually he was sorry to see the situation of the woman who had been his fiancee, but Ansel did not want to deal with the woman again.
"I'm just sorry to see a toddler in his arms" Drabia's breath.
"Dear, I'll have someone take care of it." Ansel took Drabia back to their seat to continue their breakfast.
While Hafshah who hid behind the empty building wall, sighed his hunting, occasionally peeking towards the road, whether Drabia was still chasing him or not.
Then Hafshah also looked at the face of the one-year-old baby in his carry. The baby she gave birth to was not clear who her father was. But even so, Hafshah loved her son very much. He could have given the boy to an orphanage, but Hafshah did not want his son to suffer the same fate as him. Not having a mother's love at all.
"Prophey, son, after they leave, we take the rice" he told the boy.
After being declared cured of his depression, so that it causes him to have two personalities. Hafshah also left the hospital where he received physiologist therapy. He begins a new life with a baby in his birth who does not know who his father is. And now he lives in the slums of society, working as a scavenger.
From behind the wall, Hafshah kept peeking at Drabia and Ansel, whether they had left or not. After seeing the couple leave, Hafshah came out of hiding, approached the breakfast vendor.
"Dad said once that he gave treatment to Hafshah" said Drabia who was in the car with Ansel." I think he's healed. Otherwise, there was no way he would be willing to take care of the child in his carriage. Surely he'll throw it away or put it in an orphanage."
Ansel rubbed Drabia's head from behind. Although his wife was barbaric, but his wife's heart was very soft and easily touched. Can't stand to see people suffer.
"But baby, it's not good that we're in direct contact with him. I'm afraid he's putting you in danger again. What else are you currently pregnant" Ansel replied.
"Yes, too, I was just thinking of them" insisted Drabia.
"You are a good woman" Ansel said.
"Now, it used to be not" argued Drabia, considering his life that had been in the era of jahiliyah.
"What matters is that the end of the life process is good. As bad as anyone's past. If the man repents sincerely, Allah will forgive him" Ansel said. Whose religious knowledge is higher than that of Drabia, it is just that his practice is lacking.
Drabia leaned his head against Ansel's arm, then rubbed his flat stomach." I want our child to be a godly or godly child. People of good faith, faith and fear."
Ansel dipped the flash of the head of Drabia. After arriving at the company parking lot, Ansel immediately turned off his phone connection. Then he stroked his wife's stomach.
"Pray me that I may lead you to the path that Allah has chosen. May I be a trustworthy Imam to you. I also have a lot to learn" said Ansel.
"It looks like our daughter's a girl. Yesterday I had a dream of fitting in at the hospital, we had a girl, her name is Salwa" Drabia said.
"Oh yeah?" Ansel looked at his smile. Hopefully if their child is a girl, not super active like her mother.
Drabia nodded his head." Later if our daughter is a girl, give Salwa name yes!" mutilate.
"If boys?" ask Ansel
Drabia thought for a moment, "your part gave her a name" she replied.
"All right, I'll think about it.c
*connect