
Abian glanced at the wall clock in his room, the time was eight o'clock at night. There's still about two hours left to pick up Aruna.
He chose to check on Elona in the room, ascertaining whether his daughter was asleep or not. And as soon as he opened the door to his daughter's room, Ziva was reading a fairy tale to Elona.
"Dad .." Elona's call undoes Abian's intention to leave.
Ziva looked at him.
"Eh, there's your dad, baby. Your father will definitely read you a fairy tale too."
"really?"
"Yes, ask."
Elona looked back at her father.
"Dad want to read a fairy tale for me?"
"Hm?" Abian looked puzzled, before he finally nodded. "Yes, baby."
"Come, dad. Read me a fairy tale like Aunt Ziva."
Inevitably, Abian finally stepped into his daughter's room.
"Sit here, father," pinta Elona patted the edge of the bed next to Ziva.
Abian nodded. "Yes, baby."
Ziva gave Abian his book of fairy tales, the man accepted it.
"Florious fairy tale randomness, father," asked Elona eagerly to listen to him.
"But Elona promised, after Dad read her fairy tale, Elona slept, yeah."
The boy nodded. "Good, dad."
Abian also opened the fairy tale book and began to read her fairy tale. Ziva gently stroked Elona's hair until the boy fell asleep.
"It's sleep." Ziva tells.
Abian stopped reading his fairy tale. He looked at his daughter's face, which seemed to have fallen off.
"If you want to sleep too, please. Let Elona take care of me" said Abian.
"It's okay, I'm just here."
"Yes." Yeah."
"Yes already."
Abian and Ziva keep Elona, awkward still felt by Abian. But he tried to stay calm and ordinary.
Ziva yawns, he's already getting sleepy. But he has to hold.
"If you are sleepy, just sleep. Elona let me take care of her" Abian said.
"It's okay" Ziva replied with a smile.
Five minutes later, Ziva yawned more and more. Until finally he fell asleep with a leaning position on the back of Elona's bed.
Abian shook his head. He told Ziva to sleep, but he pretended not to be sleepy. He was heavy sleepy.
Only the clock is heard. Abian looked at his daughter's face. Elona slept well. Then his gaze fell on Ziva's face. The woman looked asleep too. A few hairpins covered Ziva's face.
Abian took a hard sip of his saliva, slowly moving his hand. He intended to divert the hair that covered Ziva's face. But urung, as soon as the phone rang and issued the name Aruna on the screen.
"Hello, honey. Are you done?"
"It has. Where're you?" ask Aruna from there.
Abian glanced at the wall clock in his daughter's room. The clock's needle is already pointing to the number ten.
"Ah oh my goodness .. Honey, wait a minute, yeah. I'm going there now."
Abian ended his phone call. He hurried away with hasty steps.
"Geez, why am I late to pick up Aruna. May Aruna not be angry."
Abian cursed himself. Hope Aruna won't be mad at him.
He sped up his steps towards the car, then he plugged in gas and the car passed at high speed.
While elsewhere, Aruna frowned. Little weird.
"Tumben he's late to pick up. I usually stay here." thought the woman.
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