
After returning from the office, Varel picked up Adelia as he promised. They did not go home immediately, Varel invited Adel to stop by Andini's apartment first.
"Cock it here, bang?" adelia asked as they reached the apartment parking lot.
"Will check Andini's apartment for a minute" Varel replied.
"It's okay, right?" asked Varel, he was afraid the wife objected to being taken there.
"It's okay, really," Adel replied.
Varel smiled, he took Adel's hand and took him to step into Andini's apartment which had been abandoned by the owner for three years.
When opening the apartment door, they welcomed Andini's favorite cat.
" Molly!" exclaiming Adel, he immediately raised anabul to worry about it.
Adel turned to her husband, "Molly who lives here, bang?" tanyakanya.
"Yes, there's a madam who comes every day to clean the apartment and take care of Molly. My brother comes occasionally. After Andini died, the grandmother became often sickly and after a few months grandmother followed Andini. Om and Andini's aunt asked the brother to check occasionally because they didn't live in this city" Varel said.
Adel who listened felt sorry for the death of Andini and also her grandmother.
" What about the restaurant, bang? brother also manages?"
Varel shook his head, "If the restaurant is managed by a confidant om and his aunt Andini. This apartment is also in the process of selling. Om and his aunt Andini decided to sell it. Atua at least maybe in as if, "the answer.
Adel nodded in understanding. They went into the apartment. After checking the apartment, they decided to go home. However, just as she was about to get out, Molly continued to follow. The cat looked at Adel as if asking to be taken.
Adel, crouched down and rubbed Molly's head, "Abang," She called her husband.
"What, honey?" sahut Varel's.
"We're taking Molly home, what? pity him here must be lonely. In the future if this apartment is sold, the residents do not necessarily want to accommodate him," said Adel.
Varel seemed to think for a moment. He is not too fond of anabul who likes to make such a mess. Varel mouth hygiene. That's why he hasn't taken Molly with him since Andini died.
"Alright, whatever the lady said PRadana only. Later we hire a nanny to take care of Molly," Varel breaks up later.
Adel frowned, "He's anabul, not a baby. Is it necessary to hire a nanny? I don't think it's necessary, brother," said Adel.
"Alright, alright. It's up to you, baby" said Varel while rubbing Adelia's hair.
Arriving at their home welcomed by an adorable toddler, who else if not Tristan. The boy was already waiting for the arrival of Varel and Adel at the door.
" Old home, napa?" ask Tristan to interrogate. His hand holding the biscuit was crossed over his chest.
Adel smiled at the handsome boy whose face was like a sugar donut, "Because, you stopped by to grab Molly. Tristan just had a shower, huh? It was fragrant," he said.
Tristan did not answer Adel's last question. He was curious about the figure of Molly who was meant by his sister-in-law, "Where? titik, ndak?" the tananya while gawking towards Varel who was taking Molly.
"no!" Adel pointed to the cage containing the anabul that Varel had just taken out of his car. The man brought Molly who was inside his cage closer.
"Girl forest? Tucing?" tristan looked disappointed.
Adel immediately looked at the husband in disbelief with Tristan's mind.
"Heh, baby boy! Girls, girls! sleep is still bedwetting already talking about girls! Who can't teach you?" tegur Varel's.
"Ohhh, is that what it looks like? Hem's? Big brother, huh?" Adel looked at the husband.
"What the hell, baby? Baby gini's son in trust. Know for yourself, this is a child if you like it anyway, similar to his mother!" Varel.
Adel simply smiled understandably, "Look at this, is it funny cat? Like you!" he told Tristan. The boy immediately pouted. His hands are crossed with his sewot.
"Heh, sugar donuts! Don't be dramatic, why is your face bent so straight?" ask Varel, because Tristan has just taken a shower and the habit of Lidya maam Tristan talc is like a doughnut in refined sugar.
"Tlistan in camain tucing! Ndak shuka! Tucing's smelly, ndak pelnah bath, fear of ail! It stinks again!" protest the boy.
"Do you think your eek smells good, smells good?" ask Varel.
"Ndon't know! Ndak pelnah kiss! Tana mama cana! Mama likes Tlistan's cebokin! Kalena scented kali!"
"Jeez, this is a random boy! Not because of the smell! But you have to be clean, you sugar donut!"
"But, brother dalak! Go home kelja. Tired? The glimmer! Don't even. Cana shower! Sweat smell! Ntal ndak in cayang beautiful sister, loh!" Tristan has a waist.
Varel is just throbbing.
"Already, already! Right said Tristan, there you take a shower! Go home instead of cleaning up even ngajak his sister debate. Mending that his sister is almost the same age, this deserves to be a child!" said Adel.
Tristan chuckled, "Raciation... In the malaki huh?" ledek.
"Ssttt, baby girl diem! No brother take a walk!" Varel.
"Where?" ask Tristan. He bit his biscuit again.
"So, you want a honeymoon with Adel's beautiful sister! Naughty, don't want to take it!" varel Goda.
Tristan immediately glazed over, "Huaaaaaa, naughty brother! Don't want tlistan! It's his sister, cute, handsome, cute! Huaoo!" her crying broke out immediately.
"Abang! Very funny with his sister, astonished. Here's where the old one is the toddler anyway!" Adel slapped the husband's arm.
Instead of feeling guilty, Varel chuckled and then chose to run away, "Baby is not invited, brother wants to make his own baby, weeeek!" it's still a prank.
That's how it is, Varel loves to tease Tristan. It will be a separate entertainment for him, especially when he parted with Adel. Just Tristan the entertainment. The boy became a bit of a light in his dark life.
"Darling! Please prepare the water dong, brother wants to take a bath!" yelled Varel as he climbed the stairs.
"Huuuuaaaa, Tlistan good brother! Tlistan wants to buy honey! I want to buy bayik!" tristan Whine. Which whining actually makes Adel chuckle because the child originally interpreted the words of the brother. He had to explain it to the toddler.
" What the hell is it, son? How crying? The powder will fade! That's right, right!" the new Bu Lidya came straight to grate Tristan's face that had been cycled because the thick powder had been passed by tears.
"Mom, powder thickness, Tlistan so ugly, brother so do not want to buy honey!" the boy's nagging.
Bu Lidya looked at Adel in wonder, asking what the youngest child meant.
"Mum's habit, brother's a prank! The trick is drama" said Adel, "Kayak his mother!" he continued, but only dared to say in his heart.
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Sorry new update again ππ