NOT JUST FRIENDS

NOT JUST FRIENDS
THE NEW CHAPTER OF LIFE HAS BEGUN 35


♣POPPA and MOMMA ♣


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Andrew and Fania walk with Andrea in Andrew's arms.


After one month Fania and Andrea were treated at the Hospital, in the end Fania and Andrea were able to return home to gather with their families. Fania, Andrew and Andrea come with Reno, Ara and Varen who pick up and accompany from the Hospital to get to the Main House of the Adjieran Smith Family, where all the other families including the Fir Family and the Gods had been waiting for their arrival.


“Ah finally awaited coming too.” Mom and Mama Bela were already waiting for the arrival of Fania and the entourage at the entrance of the Mansion.


He immediately grabbed Andrea who was in Andrew's arms and then walked with Mama Bela while holding the happy grandchild.


“Varen, here equals Nene Bela.” Mama Bela approached Varen who was with Dad and Mom. The four-year-old boy who was much smarter than his age immediately held the hand of the woman who was one of the three grandmothers he had. Varen understands Indonesian, because both parents, as well as Mama Anye often communicate with Bahasa. But I just haven't gotten used to saying it.


“You want to go directly to the room, Heart?” Ask Andrew.


“Engga D, get together first. Cape I fall off keep.”


“Ya. But don't be long – long huh?. Anyway you haven't recovered properly.”


“Iya.”


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“You are very famous it turns out yes, even though you are not a public figure, Heart.” Andrew said to Fania as they were in their room.


Fania smile.


“Why hem?.” Fania approached Andrew who was holding his phone.


Andrew showed Fania what he was seeing in Fania's account in a social media.


“Photo that you just uploaded has got thousands of likes from your fans.” Andrew.


“The power of Selebgram, D.” Fania chuckled.


“Remember yes, do not install photos yourself, especially with sexy clothes. Just install the photos I have.” Andrew reminded.


“You are still jealous.” Fania again.


“I just don't like your face to be a wild fantasy of men – men out there.” Andrew Sahut. “You’re mine, remember?. Forever mine (You belong to me, remember?. Forever belongs to me).”


“Yes, D.”


“Ga what yes, for a while Andrea slept separately with us?. Only until you are right – properly recovered, Heart.”


“Iya ga what – what. There is the same mom Mom who helped take care of Andrea” said Fania while sticking her head with Andrew's head.


“The Cemara family will not come with us to stay here?. Try to persuade them, Heart?. Let us all continue to gather the same – the same.”


“Ga will want, they. More comfortable living in Indonesia if they are.”


Andrew mangosteen – mangosteen. “Ya already, you rest huh?. I want to see Andrea”


“I'm coming. Want to give kiss good night.”


Andrew nodded.


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Andrew and Fania visited Andrea's room which was dominated by white pink and blue, according to Fania's request. It was still pretty crowded in Andrea's room, when they wanted to give a good-night kiss to their daughter.


A little heavy indeed, if you have to sleep separately. Fania imagines that when the baby is born, she will put the baby in her bed, putting it between herself and Andrew. But yeah what to say


if the disaster had happened. Can only surrender and patiently also pray that everything will always be good – fine in the future.


What Fania is grateful for is the baby and Andrew was born safe. Although born in a pretty gripping atmosphere. Fania cannot imagine if she did not survive the accident, and if Andrea was born as she is now, Andrea will be an orphan.


Not to mention Donald Duck will be a Hot Duda. Ah, it feels like Fania is not willing if Andrew is a wrestler for the tenacious fur gatel out there. But it also sliced when he heard of Andrew's ‘hurr’ as he briefly left the world.


Not to mention Andrew said he would catch up with him if Fania was right – right go. Unimagined how the fate of Andrea if Papa and Mama did not exist.


“Si Andrea this, kayak Kak Andrew the girl version yes.” Prita's chirps in Andrea's baby box, looking at her new bangs. Fania and Andrew smiled.


“Iya really you, Prita. Fortunately he was not plontos like Daddy” Sahut Ara who was also in Andrea's room. They also chuckle together.


“That's good if the girls look like their father, kate people will be good enough. The example of noh the Kajol looks more like his papa. The recipe is good. Got a husband like Endru who loves dead ama die. Cute, rich, go bald


also.” Mama Bela said, then she chuckled to herself, followed by the hardness of those in Andrea's room, including Andrew.


“Andrew is lucky to have Fania in life Andrew mah.” Said Andrew who then carried Andrea and brought him closer to Fania who was sitting, with Varen nearby.


“Mamma.”


“Yes, my prince?” Fania responds to Varen when Andrea is already in her arms and Andrew sits near them holding Varen.


“Is she will call you Mommy or Mamma?. (He'll call you Mommy or Mamma?)” Ask Varen to Fania. “It means that she is my sister, right?. (She's my sister, right?)”


Everyone smiles except Mama Bela.


‘By the way this is a boy?.’ Inner Mama Bela who does not understand English other than Oh yes, Oh No it.


“Of course, she is. (Of course yes, she's your sister).” Sahut Fania's. “Do you like her?. (Do you like it?).”


“I love her Mamma, not only like to Andrea. I will always protect her, trust me. (I love her Mamma, not only do I like Andrea. I will always protect her, trust me).” Varen. “I’m a man with a word (I'm the man who holds the word – said).” His words again imitate the style of the Daddy and Andrew when they are serious. Makes those who see it laugh.


‘Au ah.’ Mama Bela's mind again. ‘Kudu lives in bekasi this his son Reno ama Ara.’ Ngedumel.


“Saying that Varen was Kak, you must have a call for you with Andrew. Don't Mom same Dad again, it's two make anyway. Dad Anthony with Brother Reno, Mom Erna with Brother Ara. Lo who creatip dikit”


“Ntar second child lo his name si Dul.” Mama Bela followed. They were also laughing again. “Pipe Mimi cake.”


“Anang KD time ah” Timpal Prita. “Don't Papa Mama, this Bekasi udeh person is there. Mama Anye has also used Mama”


“Iye, ye's. What is it?”


Fania seemed to think.


“Poppa and Momma!.” Chirps Andrew while pointing at himself and Fania. “Varen calls us Pappa and Mamma. (Varen calls us Pappa and Mamma). Yeah, we've been wearing that, Heart. How?.”


Fania looked to weigh in for a moment.


“Telah. Poppa and Momma!.”


“What do you think my Prince?. (What do you think my Prince is?)” Ask Andrew to Varen.


“Agree!. (Agree!)” Sahut Varen spirit. “Can I call with that too? Poppa and Momma?. (I can also call you that name? Poppa and Momma?).” Ask Andrew and Fania.


“Of course our handsome Prince. (Of course our handsome prince).” Andrew Sahut. “Oke it's time we rest.” Andrew took Andrea from a sling Fania who was given a kiss by the Momma.


“See you tomorrow my Prince. (See you tomorrow, my prince)” Fania gives kiss to the handsome and adorable little boy –.


"See you tomorrow Momma!"


“Okay everyone, Poppa same Momma want to rest first. See yes!.” Said Andrew while saying goodbye and came out of Andrea's room while holding Fania.


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“What daydreaming, Momma?. Thinking of this charming Poppa?.” Andrew chuckled to Fania who seemed to be daydreaming while leaning his back on the bed. Andrew amused himself actually with the name ‘Poppa and Momma’ which he proposed himself. But apparently Fania agreed, yes.


“That's a huge blow to your muscles, D. Called Poppa.” Fania chuckled.


“Basically I'm cute – cute. Babyface” Andrew hugged Fania.


“Baby Panda.” Fania chuckled again.


“Kangen, Heart.”


I think a little bit of a draw.


“Yes me too, D. I don't think I've been hugged gini.” Sahut Fania's.


“Body you still sick?” Mukadimah aka opening leads to efforts to irrigate the rice field keknya.


“Udah hgga, Alhamdulillah”


‘Ah thank God, tonight I can add worship’ Inner Andrew girang. “Poppa. Where it rains, Cold, need a warm – warm” Perverted mode on.


“I made tea?. Or coffee?. Or what do I want to do?. This is strong enough, if only for food anyway.” Fania offers.


“According to you rain – rain gini good what is it?”


Okay start grazing.


“Eat Indomie” Answers that are beyond Andrew's expectations.


“Ck!. Meal time Indomie.” Donald Duck was upset, because Kajol didn't understand.


“Nah – tryouts are delicious eating Indomie . The internet. Indomie telor cornet, use chili slices. So laper me.” Plain Fania say.


“I've been starving for a month instead” Andrew is no longer alkaline – stale. His skillful hands began to unbutton Fania's pajamas.


“Why do you?” Fania held Andrew's hand.


“Ah Momma, like don't understand.” Andrew. “Didn't it hurt her body?. Promise me slowly – slowly, you do not need to work let me just. Enjoy enough, hem?.”


“Poppa Fania said as she stroked the jawline of Andrew whose face was now playing around the neck of Fania, and her hands were measuring the diameter of the Himalayan mountain from behind her pajamas.


“Heemmm ..”


“Inget, I gave birth. You fasted first in goa.”


“And a month, Momma. “


“Firty days Poppa” Fania shifts Andrew's hand from his Himalayan mountain.


“What?!”


“Iya, Poppa must fast forty days.” Fania smiled as she played her eyebrows.


“Serious you?” Andrew snorting.


“Vietnam. Forty days at the earliest. Well because Momma if again PMS is deres, there is a possibility of up to sixty days.” Said Fania buttoning her pajamas back and pulling the blanket up to the chest. “Nitey nite, Poppaa.


“Momma .. tega..” Andrew wailing. “But are you a normal birth control, Heart?” Still effort.


“Tetep aja his name abis lahiran, the count nifas, D ku tha yang.” Fania. “Propay well, Poppaa.” Smile with his smile.


‘Can – can rusty (Mainland) this if this is.’ Inner Andrew thought of the fate of his Bona.


“Where are you, D?” Fania felt movement in bed. His closed eyes were open again.


“Solo Career!” Donald Duck stepped into the bathroom.


Momma chuckles amusedly, as Poppa will be playing soap like him.


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To be continue ..


Towards the End of the Story.