
Sigit stopped his motor matic and calmed the girl down. Give understanding if it is night. Even so, Sigit still took Kania around looking for the ice merchant. Almost two hours they circled Jakarta but they did not find it.
“Tomorrow I bring to the office how?” propose the sweet man.
“Eh, no need Git. Sorry yes, we go home.” Kania looked at Sigit who already looked exhausted accompanying him around. The girl decided to go home.
“You sure?” Sigit tried to convince, because Kania seemed disappointed and Sigit regretted it.
Kania nodded, Sigit grabbed Kania's hand and stuffed the girl's hand into her brown hoodie pocket.
“How, so warmer right?” The smile of both of them was on the corner of his lips. Holding each other's feelings. Although he had just gotten to know, Sigit treated Kania very well. To be able to melt the heart of Kania who no longer thinks of the jerk.
“After night, I don't need to stop by. The medicine do not forget to take it on time ya!” Sigit soon left Kania, as Sigit's cell phone kept ringing since they stopped to buy medicine.
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“Where Are You Sigit? What time it is now, you are not doing much outside activities right?” questions from the woman who gave birth. Sigit who was about to enter his room locked him up.
“Ngak Ma, there is a short affair outside.” Reply to the sweet man.
“Don't forget, Medicine from the doctor continues to be taken yes! Mama wants to see you back to health, son! You must think positively, so that you can recover completely.” while handing over a new bottle of medicine.
“Mama found this in the backyard, where did you throw the drugs Git?” search Rosi.
“Bored Ma, live Sigit every day only medicine, medicine and medicine! Can't you let Sigit live the way it should?”
The sweet man walked into his room with a big heart. Only by meeting Kania did his spirit reappear. Sigit went to wash his face. But he found his nose nose nose.
“Luckily we have arrived at home, Kania should not know about this.” Sigit wiped his face and stopped his drizzle. Some days Sigit felt happy, although spending extra energy, but worth what he got. He became closer to the beautiful and simple girl, who was able to make Sigit feel comfortable.
Sigit sent a message, if he had arrived home safely. There was no reply from the girl, Sigit thought Kania was asleep. The youngest son of the Virgiawan God, contacted his staff, to find out where the dawet ice seller they knew. If anyone finds out Sigit will come to him tomorrow morning.
The doctor said Sigit could be cured immediately, as long as he always felt happy, drugs only as a support, but it became useless if Sigit's feelings continue to deteriorate can destroy his spirit. The pain after his brother's departure made Sigit so devastated and feel useless to live.
“Kania, you were the savior of my life when I was on the verge of death. I will give you all the best!” Sigit kissed the photo of the girl he took while going to the beach that night.
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Another Sigit, another also with Dion. Midnight the dimpled man just got home. Hearing Vicky and Ucup's story, Dion gets excited. The hotshot man promised to turn into a more responsible figure for Kania.
In the bathroom Dion gets the idea, planning a sweet surprise for Kania as before while the two of them live together. Ucup said, to find out the things the girl likes, don't do the things she doesn't like.
Dion learned through the internet. Instead of studying her company's business, Dion opened articles about women, love and pregnancy. The most exciting news for his friends is that Dion is willing to learn.
“Ma! .. Mama...! wake Ma!”
Dion knocked on his parents' bedroom door in the middle of the night. Can't be gentle, making both parents wake up in a panic because of surprise. Agnes came out with a curious face. What's up until midnight like this Dion woke him up. The woman wasn't angry, because this was the first time Dion needed her. Being the mother that her son really needs.
“What's Dion?” The bad boy smiled widely to see his mother did not protest when disturbed. The only child of Chandra and Agnes brought her mother to sit in the living room so as not to disturb her Papa. And Chandra was eavesdropping on the talk of the mother and the child.
“Ma, Dion can't sleep yet if Mama hasn't answered Dion.”'s question
“Quick say, it's already one Nak! As long as your question is not strange, Mama thinks she can answer it,” said Agnes occasionally yawned. The woman headed to the kitchen to get some water and Dion patiently waited for her mother to sit back with her.
“Ma, Mama used to suffer from nausea and vomiting is not really pregnant Dion?”
Brrr...
Agnes spouted the water she had just drunk towards Dion. The bad boy closed his eyes, because his mother was not about to be surprised.
“Mama sloven!” nagging Dion, by wiping his face.
Plaque!
Agnes hit her son's arm strangely enough. woke him up in the middle of the night just to find out it. fortunately Agnes did not choke.
“Dion, there-there's only you yes!” the woman repeated again drinking a glass of water. Then seeing the face of Dion who was so curious made him heartless. Agnes also shared a bit of her experience with the boy.
“Why suddenly make a random question like this anyway Son? Yes already if you are curious, Mama will tell me a little.”
Dion enthusiastically listened to him. Agnes tells it to get a child Agnes requires extra effort and a long time. Dion was in Agnes's womb. The woman did not feel any obstacles, because so wanted the old baby was waiting for her.
Chandra meets all of Agnes' needs, giving her plenty of time and attention for Mama Dion. Makes Agnes so happy with her pregnancy.
“Dizziness, nausea and vomiting are heavy but do not make Mama an obstacle, because you are so awaited her presence ... Ee, the fit is already big make a headache.” Dion put on a smile, how annoying is he? until my mother could say that.
“Keep, fitting dizzy, drunk so treated wear what? Can't use money? Do women usually like money?” ledek Dion's. Agnes fussing over her son.
“Uuh, if you speak please! where is there a girl who wants to be with you, if treated so!”
Dion pondered over Agnes' words. The sudden silent atmosphere of Agnes' gaze was fixed on her thinking son. Agnes squinted her eyes looking at him suspiciously.
“Nak, tell me who the girl is?”
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