
Anindira could not get rid of her anxiety she could not close her eyes or sleep, until midnight came, she came out of her room to go to the kitchen to get water to drink.
He saw his son and Dean fall asleep after being satisfied playing the game.
Anindira took the blanket, she took it and put the game stick under the television rack and turned off the screen that was still on.
Anindira covers Rajendra and Dean.
Dean wakes up and holds Anindira's hand.
"Why are you wandering around in the middle of the night like this, can't you sleep?"
"No, I woke up thirsty, so I'm going to the kitchen for a drink."
"Oh," Dean let go of his hand.
He shook his head and went to the kitchen.
When he turned around, he was surprised to see Dean was already behind him.
"Huh, you're making me surprised, why, you want to drink too?"
"I want a shoulder minjemin for you."
"Huh?"
Dean hugged her.
"Dean, are you okay?"
"Shut up,"
"Why are you acting so strange?"
Dean let go of his embrace then held Anindira's hand and led her to the sofa, he patted her on the shoulder.
"What are you doing?"
"I know the weight on your shoulders is very heavy, so tonight sleep well, I lend you my shoulder for where you lean."
"Why are you making me want to cry?" Suddenly her tears came.
Dean touched Anindira's head and rested her on her shoulder.
"It's okay if you want to cry, cry, but don't keep your eyes puffy for too long."
Anindira sobbed until she fell asleep, Dean rubbed Anindira's hair and covered her with his jacket.
He rubbed his cheek and hugged her tightly, "I will always be there for you until one day you make your choice, if that moment comes, until I make sure that you live a safe and happy life, only then will I let you go completely, that way I can breathe with relief."
Meanwhile in Anindira's room, Claira looks confused when she wakes up she sees her best friend is not next to her, she searches for Anindira to the bathroom and then comes out of the room to look for her.
When she found Anindira sleeping in Dean's arms she turned back to the room.
"It turns out in his heart there is no place for me, he only loves Dira, even though so I selfishly keep chasing after him, what is this called love? love doesn't have to be, right? love is a sacrifice I should have let go, Dira is her happiness, especially Dira is my best friend she is in trouble, however she needs someone to protect and give her a sense of comfort." The voice of Claira.
Dean felt his hands tingling he woke up, but he did not dare to move because he was afraid to wake Anindira.
He looked at her face, then hugged her tightly back.
"Uh, tightness," muttered Anindira in heart.
When Anindira was about to wake up from her sleep, Dean pretended to be in deep sleep.
Anindira was surprised to see herself sleeping in Dean's arms.
Then she remembered last night she was crying until she fell asleep in her arms.
"Geez, this is so embarrassing."
Anindira got up and hurriedly entered the room.
Dean opened his eyes and smiled.
"Geez, I'm sorry Clair."
Claira pretended to still be asleep under the covers, "No doubt, you don't talk like that." Mumbled
Anindira took the towel and went to take a bath.
Meanwhile Dean prepares breakfast in the kitchen.
"Are you cooking?" Ask Claira who just came out of the room.
"Are you awake?"
"Yes,"
"This is the fish Rajendra brought last night, take it."
"Forku?"
"Yes, last night Rendra told me to give it to you."
"Thank you,"
"What are you doing?" Tanya Anindira who was still wearing a long kimono towel.
"Prepare breakfast." Answer Dean.
"Oh, then we'll have breakfast together."
"I'm sorry, I can't."
"Well, why did breakfast just go away."
"Can't, my mom told me to go home, she said there was a family meeting." Claira said while staring at her HP screen.
"Oh, so, what a pity."
"Come on, don't be sad there's Dean, you can still have three breakfasts."
Anindira felt awkward.
"Don't sulk, there'll be another day."
Anindira nodded.
"I have to go home, if not my mother must be nagging, by Dira." Hugging her.
"Bye Clair."
"Bye Dean, see you at the office." He said in a hurry to leave.
Dean waved his hand.
"I'll wake Rendra first."
"OK,"
Their faces were both flushed like tomatoes, Dean held his left chest, then smiled.
Anindira went to her room half-run, closed the door with her left chest and wondered to herself, "What's wrong with me, why is my heart pounding? uh, I feel nauseous."
Tok, tok, tok, "Ma, can Rendra come in?"
"I'm going to come in."
Anindira opened the door and sat on the bed
"This, for mama,"
"Dollies?"
"Yes, yesterday I played a claw machine with papa, papa suck he didn't get a single doll."
"Yes? but your father's feelings used to be the best."
"Maybe because of the age factor ma."
Anindira laughed, and Rajendra laughed.
"Oh yes ma, from the three dolls, which one do you like the most?"
"Emm, when you were pregnant, you were so fond of giraffe dolls that even you slept, you must have hugged her, but after you were born you saw her just plain."
"So, which one did you choose?"
"Emm, mama pick these two hamster dolls."
"May Rendra know why?"
"The color of the hamster doll is cute, instead of mama does not like the same stuffed giraffe, mama also likes kok, but mama prefers the cute."
"Okay, if that's what the giraffe took, ma."
"Do you want what that is?"
"You want me to throw it away."
"Yes don't dong Rendra is dear, here will mama save as a display, it's not possible also mama playin doll."
Tok, tok, tok, Dean knocked on Anindira's room door.
"Yes,"
"Dira, Rendra, let's have breakfast first."
"Yes, yes, I'm out, come on Rendra."
They also went to the dining room for breakfast.
"Well, grilled fish, this is the uncle who made it."
"Yes,"
"But,"
"What's wrong?"
"Is this delicious?"
"You sucked uncle, try first if it's not good uncle throw it away."
"Don't uncle, redundant."
"Yes, you're good at eating."
"What language is that?"
"That's called sundanese."
"Where do you speak such a language?"
"The uncle used to live in the village, the majority in the village was the language so Sundanese."
"Oh, why do you live in the village?"
"Yes because the uncle was born in the village, the uncle's family was also from there all, some lived in housing and migrated to the city, the uncle's father also worked in the city, that's why when our three-year-old uncle moved to the city, and that's where he met your mom."
"And you're good friends?"
"Yes, your mother was uncle's first friend back then."
"But because your uncle is humble and easy to get along with in a short time he's made a lot of friends." Sahut Anindira.
"Don't because a lot of uncle's friends ignore you?"
"Where can uncle ignore your mama, even your mama who often ignore uncle."
"Ekhem, don't talk like that in front of my son."
Dean smiled