
When Papa Reza averted his eyes, then Ajeng could breathe a sigh of relief. The obstruction in his heart seemed to disappear right then and there.
Huh! breathe out Ajeng.
"I'm sorry, dad Sean, you're wrong" replied Reza, who now had his gaze fixed on the child. Reza did not want to give this and that, because in fact he was wrong whatever the reason.
Sean nodded in response, from the head movement as if to say that Yes, he had forgiven papa.
Shabbily-crucuk!
He nodded and held his own stomach.
O God, let no one hear, lest. His mind, not ready to endure shame.
But his hope was instantly extinct when he saw Sean and Papa Reza staring back at him.
The deg!
"The stomach sounds like a sound?" asked Sean innocently.
Ajeng is only able to bite the lower lip.
"Let's eat before we go home" asked Reza.
Sean smiled widely, while Ajeng was only able to curse himself inwardly. He looked down, too embarrassed to show his own face.
This morning Ajeng did only drink warm tea and eat a piece of bread, he did not eat rice. He thought 10 o'clock had gone home, not knowing if they had to wait for Papa Reza for 1 hour.
So right at lunchtime, the three of them stopped at one of the restaurants.
The restaurant for Ajeng was very luxurious, the entrance was like a hotel.
If the path is not guided by Sean, surely Ajeng has strayed somewhere.
Papa Reza invites them to choose a table by the window. So where they sit can still look at the streets out there.
"What would Sean eat?" ask papa Reza.
"Whatever Pa," the little boy replied with an adorable smile.
"You Jeng, what do you want to eat?"
"Bare Papa too," bales Ajeng, his smile clumsy.
Papa Reza looked at him fixedly and Ajeng should not avoid that gaze.
Ajeng then gulped, even though Papa Reza was only silent but he seemed to know what the meaning of his gaze was.
Answer the right thing! don't whatever!
"Yes-who has the sauce, sop," said Ajeng again with a stutter.
And hearing that answer Reza just decided her gaze, making Ajeng immediately breathe a sigh of relief.
Reza called the waiter and mentioned all the food he ordered. If it's like this, he's like a father who's spending time with his two children.
The dishes and the time they ate together.
"Mbak Ajeng, I will eat alone" said Sean.
Ajeng.
Sometimes he sees Sean, then moves to Ajeng and stares longer.
Reza watched as Sean and Ajeng repeatedly exchanged their food. Ajeng took the thick flesh, then the thin one near the bone he gave to Sean.
Sean was like that, every time he got thick meat must be directly placed on the Ajeng plate. While he repeatedly sipped the bone.
Nearly 20 minutes later they finished lunch. Sean noticed there was a child's play inside the restaurant and decided to play there for a while before heading home.
"I will go alone, mbak Ajeng do not need to come," said Sean, as usual the boy will immediately run without waiting for approval mbak Ajeng first.
Always leave Ajeng in an uncomfortable state, because only alone with papa Reza.
"Jin_"
"Yes Pa!" Reply to Ajeng quickly, his voice rising.
Realizing it was wrong, Ajeng hurriedly apologized.
"Sorry, why Pa?" ask Ajeng again with his voice that now changed so softly, slowly until Reza had to sharpen his hearing.
And Reza did not immediately answer the Ajeng question, he always stared before saying.
Makes Ajeng so like running out of air around.
"I want to be a good father to Sean, can you help me?" ask papa Reza.
Ajeng immediately flinched, suddenly confused what to answer, how to behave. His two eyes flickered quickly, looked down for a while then returned the gaze again.
"I admit, I'm too cold for Sean, but I'm also confused about what I should do for my son" Reza said.
His mind is only Ajeng who can make him closer to the child. Reza is confused where to start, what to do. Because all he knew was work.
While Ajeng was still confused. Her job is to nurture Sean, not to babysit Reza's dad. Uh, that's not teaching Papa Reza to be close to Sean.
Then raised his right hand, scratching his head which was not itchy.
"Tell me, what do I have to do to melt the atmosphere between me and Sean?" reza asked again, the man continued to talk, not knowing that Ajeng was very confused.
"Annu, emm, sorry Pa, I-I also got confused about what to answer," Ajeng replied confused, confused as he was confused.
And when Ajeng started talking like that, now even Papa Reza became silent, so just staring. Making Ajeng unable to answer in confusion, he had to really give a real answer.
God, why do I feel like I'm testing every day. But do not pass-pass, inner Ajeng.
Thought Jeng thought, what should papa Reza do to melt the atmosphere with Sean.
"Em, Papa, Papa can try to talk about frogs." Ajeng replied at last, though hesitant but he only thought about it. Even after speaking, Ajeng bit his own lower lip.
Sean really likes frogs, if Papa Reza talks about frogs they'll start talking to each other.
And hearing Ajeng's answer, Reza nodded in understanding. Justifying Ajeng's answer.
"All right, I'll do it. Thank you, yeah." Reza then got up from his seat, before going from there to catch up with the child and talk about frogs, Reza unconsciously rubbed Ajeng's head.
Until the woman's hair moves original.
But the mess is not Ajeng's hair, but Ajeng's heart.
Deg deg, deg deg!