Positive with you
chapter 64

Randi and Sandi were already at the edge of the pool. They were seen warming up before entering the pool. While Tara, sitting sweet in one of the gazebos.

Tara watched the two men. The two seemed to enjoy their time together.

Sandi and Randi enter the pool. Splashing water strongly. Randi clung spoiled to his father. Sometimes because the father is not balanced until drowning.

Sandi and Randi are also seen in a swimming race. They also push each other to be able to crush opponents. And don't forget they also skate together.

"Jeez.." murmured Tara without making a small laugh. "There is - there is a" he added while shaking the head.

But the laughter stopped immediately. His lips were immediately tightly shut. Accidentally, her eyes and Sandi's eyes met. Suddenly, Tara immediately turned her face and moved from her seat to avoid. While Sandi was inside the pool, a smiling look watched.

About 3 hours of swimming. Randi is getting cold. His mouth turned blue and his hands began to wrinkle. He who could not bear finally asked to rinse the body.

"Mother, this ..." Randi handed her wet clothes to the mother with a shivering body.

"Is your swimming satisfied?" tanya Tara received a wet shirt from the child and put it in a plastic bag.

"Udah, Mother's cold."

"Here, put it on." Tara stuck out her jacket.

"Mother, I'm laper." exclaimed Randi amid his activities wearing a jacket.

"Pa, I'm a laper." exclaimed Randi again on his papa who also just finished rinsing the body.

"Yes, the same, papa is also a laper." said Sandi whose eyes immediately look for a cafe around which he thinks comfortable.

"We ate there, yes .." point Sandi at one of the cafes.

"OK.." said Randi who then led his parents to the cafe in question.

Sandi, Randi and Tara sit in the balcony of the cafe. Sandi and Randi sat in rows. While Tara sat facing Sandi.

"What do you want to eat?" ask Sandi to Randi where the two are holding the menu book simultaneously.

"Em, grilled chicken." replied Randi.

"Drink." asked the father again.

"Es boba." replied the boy again.

"Es boba? don't ice yet. If you have finished the swimming drink that anget - anget first let not hurt." Sandi message, making Tara who had been silent a little glance at the man in front of her. "Em, warm milk first, huh? ice later if you eat rice. Okay?"

"OK," said Randi directly according to.

"If you. What do you want to eat?" ask Sandi carefully, while sticking the menu book in her hand slowly.

"Fried rice is like anget tea." replied Tara flatly, without receiving her menu book. While Sandi mangosteen - mangosteen and call the waiter.

"Ran, you want to go to papa's house tomorrow? how do we play PS? you like it, right play PS?" ask Sandi.

"Can't! You have the Olympics on Tuesday, so tomorrow you have to learn." decak Tara undoes the intention of Randi who wants to answer. At that time, Randi was excited.

"If so, after the Olympics, how?" the word Sandi again raises the spirit of the child again.

"Can't! tomorrow you have to go to school, there's still a repeat, right Saturday?" decak Tara again, and Randi moody again.

"If so, after the Olympics, after the replay, it's gonna be Saturday in my house, tomorrow it's also Sunday, school is off, right?" Sandi looked closely at the woman in front of her.

"But, don't tell me you don't want to be born." Simpal said quickly before Tara made a sound. "Karna, if you do not ngijinin, I want to come to your house, under PS continue to play there with Randi." added Sandi. While Tara frowned.

"Where? which one did you choose? choose me who comes to your house, or Randi who I under my house?" sandi awaits Tara's reaction. Kira - think Tara responded or not.

"Why should I choose? that's up to me or not." Tara responded. Making a smile on Sandi's face expands but is hidden.

"Yes, because I asked for your decision. I asked you to choose."

"I do not ngijinin and I also do not want Mas Sandi to come home, that's my choice" said Tara firmly.

"But the choice is only two. If you don't, it means I'm coming. If you say you don't want me to come, it's okay. The guy I was there to play with Randi, not to meet you. So, you don't GR." Sandi's tease made Tara frown in disbelief.

"Please, come home. But sorry, I'm closing the door!" grunting Tara, while slashing annoyed eyes.

"Oh, that. Okay, that's it." Sandi changed her sitting position more relaxed and leaned her body towards the child. "Ran, tomorrow's Saturday papa will come to your house. Tomorrow if the door is closed the same mother, you are open ..."

"OK, Pa, ready." said the boy quickly.

"Okay, sip," cried Sandi quickly while hitting the table in front of her because she was too excited. "You're Papa's son."

While Tara was the most enraged, still in disbelief. How could this man before him, decide everything unilaterally. Makes him unable to say - words.

It's afternoon. The sky also looked cloudy. Randi, Tara and Sandi get in the car to get home.

On the way home. The atmosphere was again awkward and lonely because Randi who sat in the front seat was asleep.

"Okay, why rain .." sizzled Sandi while buzzing her head staring at the rain that arrived - suddenly fell down with a rush from the windshield. Tara is like that too. He looked out through the side window.

About 20 minutes drive. The car that Sandi drove up in front of Tara's house. At that time the rain was also still pouring heavily. In fact, there was also the sound of lightning and wind that was quite weak.

"Tar, in the back seat, there's an umbrella, please" Sandi said awkwardly as she turned her body around to face Tara who was sitting in the back seat.

Without saying anything - what. Tara followed Sandi's request. He looked back for an umbrella.

"Nobody" he hissed who could not find the umbrella in question.

"Oh, nothing, yeah ..." Sandi's face turned anxious.

"What's up." said Tara, taking the key of the gate out of her bag and running out, crashing in the rain.

"Lo, Tar .." exclaimed Sandi but the man left.

Tara's under the rain. His hands were busy opening the gate, but it was difficult because of the rain. The lock on the hand also fell several times because it was slippery. Until it makes itself, inevitably become soaked.

"Aish! basic." cried Sandi from inside the car who had been paying attention.

Sandi swooped her jacket rough. He then came down to rain. Sandi, hook her jacket on Tara's head. While his hand snatched the key and started to open the gate.

Deg. Tara's proudest moment. His eyes stared at the man beside him. The jacket covered his head from the rain.

"Udah, chepet in, take the umbrella so that Randi does not rain." exclaimed Sandi, after the gate was successfully opened.