That Time Is Coming
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Bima was walking in one of the malls, he got a call from his sister who wanted something to be bought by him. He had a little trouble when choosing what is preferred and can be consumed by pregnant women.

"Can she eat this?" muttered Bima by holding food products that Syifa wants.

While he was busy choosing, there was someone tugging at the end of the suit he was wearing. He looked down and found a little boy.

"Om good-looking, get it." ask the boy to point to the chocolate box on top.

Bima squatted her alignment with the boy, "whose name are you dear?" bima asked softly while fondling the head of the child.

"My name is Chacha Om, Om get it fast. Later to hunt Mother come." her orders.

Bima chuckled, she imagined what a child of Asyifa would be funny like her. Before he could imagine it, the little boy pulled back his shirt.

"Quick Om!" pissed her.

"O, okay Om take it well, wait a minute" said Bima and stood up to take what the little boy wanted.

"Well, now you are looking for your mother well, fearing that your mother is looking for you." Bima ordered, but the little boy shook his head unwillingly.

"I want to eat here, later if it is found out you must not eat anymore." her argument.

"If you can't eat, why you eat, you should follow what your mother says." said Bima softly.

The five-year-old boy looked down. He looked sad and was about to cry. Bima looks drunk, what would he do if the boy was crying, if in guess how abduction, he thought.

"OK, stop!, don't cry. What do you want to buy yah." persuaded Bima.

The boy who claimed to be named Chacha immediately smiled cheerfully. "Thank you Om." sumringah.

Bima blinked in disbelief, geez, he was lying to the same little boy, he muttered in his heart.

"Okay, now your mother where?, Om anterin later let's not be angry." bima bargained. Chacha pointed to the existence of the mother who was not far from their place while looking for her child.

Bima was fixated, suddenly her heart was beating irregularly. She was perplexed by her circumstances, and before she got an answer from her uneasiness, a tiny hand grasped her big hand and pulled towards the woman standing up.

Bima followed the child, after arriving in front of the woman, Bima was increasingly pounding, this situation is not the same as the last time he met the woman while in his mall while catching a pickpocket at that time. Why is he so nervous.

Yes, she is that woman, a woman who works as a policewoman. The other day he met accidentally.

While struggling with his thoughts, he was shocked by the call from the woman.

"Are you okay?" tanya was worried, worried because Bima had just been silent when asked.

"Mother, I'm sorry, I promise not to repeat." Chacha said.

The woman's attention was shifted to the princess who almost cried out of fear.

The woman crouched down and hugged her daughter, she reassured her if she was not angry. "Yes, I'm not angry" she said.

Bima saw the scene, her heart became warm for what, just seeing that she felt like she was looking at a wife who was calming her child. He smiled, the young man crouched down and stroked the head of Chacha.

"Chacha don't be sad, Chacha's mother is no longer angry, now Chacha is silent?" persuade her.

Instantly, Chacha fell silent from her shrill cries. The child's mother was shocked, because only this time she saw her daughter was so obedient. Article, her daughter was so unwilling to listen to the words of people, not others, her self was almost overwhelmed to face her.

"You!!" her exuberant is excited. Bima chuckled as well as the mother.

They headed to the ice cream shop in the mall, Chacha holding the palm of the mother and also Bima with her position in the middle.

It looks like a happy little family. Not infrequently they also get a happy and envious view of the visitors.

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The afternoon had arrived, and already thirty minutes Bima accompanied Chacha to eat his favorite ice cream.

Bima's phone rang loudly to make him distract his attention who had seen the interaction from the mother and child.

He closed his eyes looking at the name of the caller. With a deep breath, he lifted up and received his call. He instantly kept his phone away from his ears as a loud noise from the irritated Syifa.

"Yes, I'll be there soon" she replied after sticking the flat object to her ear.

Bima closed her phone, she was wasting her tired breath. One of them he offered the sister who wanted to bring what?, and the answer from Syifa made her stranded in this place.

He turned his gaze to Chacha who was staring at her innocently. Bima smiled.

"Om go home first well, Om there is important business about him" said Bima gave understanding.

Chacha nodded at her. Bima who got permission from Chacha was so happy, because what?, because from the beginning he entered the tavern, Chacha did not want to be separated from Bima in the slightest.

The woman who knew her name was Nazira was also smiling, the end of her little daughter could be brought home as well.

"Oh yes sir, thank you for bothering my daughter, and again I apologize." said Nazira sincerely.

Bima nodded, she now knew him better, she had wanted to ask him where Chacha's father was, but it didn't seem like it was her business, and there was no way she would have said that.

"Yes, I went home first Naz, Chacha, greetings to Chacha's father well." said Bima, Nazira was a little nervous with the word at the end of the sentence said by Bima, Bima, but seconds later he looked ordinary.

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Asyifa was seen waiting for Bima on the terrace while back and forth unwilling to sit, making Malik the husband so slightly dizzy to see her.

"Honey, you just sit here, your brother will come." said Malik.

Asyifa pouted and sat down next to her husband. And before long he sat down, a car entered the yard of their house, a car that was no stranger to them.

"That's it" Malik said.

Asyifa turned her head and saw Bima's car coming in. "Review well, it has made me wait, if the reason does not make sense, he runs out." grumbled Syifa while standing.

Malik frowned and felt horror at what his wife said. "May congratulations Brother." Malik said.

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