
Dikta just got out of his car. He had just arrived at his house after driving a long car. After that Dikta surrounded his car and re-opened the car door to pick up Rafka who was asleep in his car. Because it could not bear to wake him in the end Dikta immediately lifted the tiny body and carried it. He hugged her with a heart so as not to wake up. After Dikta finished, he closed the car door and took Rafka into his house.
Still as usual, Dikta's house was uninhabited at night. Because all the household assistants are in their respective rooms, including bi Inem. Dikta was used to the silence. That is why he still does not have a partner at this age. For Dikta still enjoys solitude in his life.
Dikta was just about to deliver Rafka to the guest room to give her to Alana. But his ears accidentally heard the sound of falling objects. Dikta stopped his steps, his eyes immediately fixed on the kitchen.
“Why can there be the sound of objects falling in the kitchen? What is a cat?” gumam Dikta's.
Dikta shook his head and then walked back. But just now he was about to step his foot back the voice again teased his ear. The curious dikta finally went to the kitchen to make sure the sound was true cat or not.
While carrying Rafka, Dikta went into the kitchen to check on her. What he found was not a cat. But a woman who has just finished cooking and is serving food at the dinner table. Dikta's eyes followed the woman's every move, she was so painstaking when she moved all her food to the dinner table.
“Finally dinner is ready. Hopefully Dikta likes my cooking,” said the woman who is none other than Alana while rubbing her sweaty forehead because it continues to be in front of the stove.
Dikta who saw that couldn't help but smile. It's like remembering Alana from the past.
(Black)
Dikta just woke up long ago. He sat down first before leaving his room. His life was not yet fully gathered. He slept late last night because he was doing his unfinished college work. That's why he just woke up. Dikta yawned while covering his mouth. But arrived....
CTARRRR
A voice startled Dikta who was still in a sleepy condition.His consciousness immediately returned from being shocked by the sound. Dikta who thought it was each straight down from his bed and ran out to check on him. But when he saw who was behind it all he breathed a sigh of relief. Because what he got was not a thief but his lover who is currently in the kitchen.
With a distinctive face waking up, Dikta approached Alana and hugged her from behind.
“I think you maling earlier..” said Dikta with its potent nature on Alana.
Alana turned to Dikta for a moment and smiled faintly.
“How can you think I'm a thief? Though every day I come here to cook something for you,” replied Alana.
Dikta ignored him, he even more tightly hugged Alana's waist possessively. Somehow his sleepiness disappeared after seeing Alana with him now.
“What are you cooking?” ask Dikta.
“I cooked your favorite calamari balado. That's all I found in your fridge. We will go shopping. The groceries in your refrigerator no longer exist,” Alana told Dikta.
Dikta only gave a small nod by not releasing Alana from his embrace. He was busy pinning his face around Alana's neck.
(FLASBACK OFF)
”Dikta, you're home?”
Alana's voice breaks Dikta's daydream. Dikta looked towards Alana who was also looking towards him. Dikta finally went into the kitchen and approached Alana.
“Why do you cook by yourself? There won't be bi Inem and others here. You Msih have to rest a lot, Al,” Dikta said attentively.
His eyes were glassy when he saw Rafka. She felt very sorry because her problem made her neglect her son too much. Alana stroked Rafka's hair lovingly.
“Sorry dear mom. Mama can not be a good mother for you,” said Alana with a soft voice.
Dikta just kept quiet while watching Alana who was currently busy looking at Rafka. Dikta could feel how Alana's mood when she saw her little son had returned with her.
“Give Rafka to me, Dikta. Coming home from the hospital you must be very tired. Now eat first I've cooked all that for you. Let's just say it's a form of gratitude from me because you helped me and brought Rafka home,” said Alana while staring at the two beautiful eyeballs belonging to Dikta.
Dikta immediately handed Rafka to Alana. He gave it to her with a heart so that Rafka would not wake up. Rafka is no longer in his arms. Except it's in Alana's warm body. Alana held Rafka while peeping her cheeks repeatedly. He really misses his son.
“Then put him to bed in your room immediately. I'll eat your cooking. Thank you for your concern for me,” Dikta told Alana. Dikta unconsciously stroked Alana's hair gently and left Alana who was sculpting because of Dikta's treatment.
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Next day.
Alana blinked her eyes when she felt something tiny on her cheek. When she opens the first thing Alana sees is Rafka's smile showing off her white teeth.
“Mama...Rafka kangen same mom...” said Rafka immediately hugged Alana when she saw it was awake.
Alana immediately smiled when she saw who was disturbing her sleep. He turned his body into a slant while watching Rafka who was now in his arms and rubbing on his chest.
“Mama is also very happy with you dear. Mama is grateful to be able to see you healthy again,” said Alana while stroking Rafka's hair.
Just now he said that, Alana immediately screeched because Rafka just unbuttoned and played the put*ng.
“Rafka want n3n first mama.” Rafka then closed his eyes again with the hand that played Alana's chest. Alana can only give up on what Rafka did to her. Rafka has always played that every time he wants to. Alana never refused. As long as Rafka is comfortable he will always give it away. Rafka doesn't often ask for that either. He only asks for it when he wants it.
Suddenly the door to his room opened.
“Alana, i...”.
Alana turned her head and rounded her eyes when she saw Dikta go inside while her condition was like breastfeeding Rafka who automatically Dikta saw clearly her chest.
Dikta was also surprised when he saw the scene, he hurried out and closed the door again.
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