The Three Sweet Dads
Voices

"Huhuhu. You cheated on me behind my back..." Inara said her tears flowed down the shirt that Abimana was wearing. He was in Abimana's arms. He kept hitting the chest of the field in front of him.

Abimana smiled, he laughed in his heart to see the lover misunderstand what he saw. He did not betray Inara at all, for Inara was the owner of his heart. But, how could the woman think she betrayed him?

"You know not__"

"Do not know!" Abi had not had time to finish the sentence that he would issue Inara instead cut it. Abi sighed softly. 

"Ay, I'm done talking loo. You're misunderstanding. That was me just nolongin Mila. If I don't let him, he'll get hit by a car."Evidently.

"But you hugged him a long time ago, I don't like that. You're not actually cheating on me behind my back?" He asked, this time he looked up to see the face of the lover

Abi chuckled very funny this lover, accusing him for no good reason. Oh, it turns out that this lover was so afraid of losing her, muehehehe she chuckled inwardly.

"No ayang... You like to draw your own conclusions. There should be nothing that makes you fret ask me. Ask for an explanation from me, do not think suddenly ask to stop asking for an explanation in a place that is not worth thinking about." He said, considering that two hundred meters ahead there is a cemetery area. He shuddered in horror, coupled with this silent atmosphere was very gripping.

"But I'm still mad at you!" Cetus Inara's.

"Yes, be angry, but not for long. You don't pity me?" Said Abi, with a face made to weld.

Inara snorted, her lips manyuning three inches. Indeed he was still upset with Abi. he had shed many tears, only Abi explained to him. Wasting tears, he thought. Uh, wasn't that the one who asked for the explanation himself? Inara scratched her head slowly.

Inara is very afraid of losing Abi. The relationship they lived in was only nine months and nine days old, capable of cultivating a huge love for both of them. Abi loves Inara as she is, and not because there is anything. And vice versa. They love and love each other. Their initial meeting was not good, but getting to know each other made them bond with each other. Plus the fate of both is almost the same.

Both are still silent, Inara still with her position, folding her hands between her stomach and chest with her back to Abi.

"Well... Did you hear anything?" Abi asked, this time his face was riled up there was a trace of fear printed on his face.

"How's Ay kayak sound?" Inara immediately turned her body, raising one of her eyebrows. 

Abi approached and whispered.

"Sort of baby's voice." Answer Abi.

"Isa... You don't think that's why I'm afraid of it." He squeezed Abi's arm with both hands. Everything that smells mystical he was so afraid of it.

"Try me well!"

The two of them were silent, trying to sharpen their ears. Silence indeed, but there is one sound that makes their hair stand on end. Their skin bristled, the gentle sweep of the wind made them even more goosebumps.

"I.iya sister, that's the baby's voice. I'm afraid it's not a ghost in the grave." Ceplus Inara.

"Nobody is like that..." Although Abhimana was frightened, he had to look like a hero in front of Inara. He can fall in his self-esteem as a man if he comes into fear.

"Let's go Ay, let's go home and I'm afraid" His hand squeezed Abi's arm even tighter. Legs vibrate.

"A little while ago, I was afraid that what we were hearing was a real baby voice." Deep fear does not forget its empathy. 

"I'm so sorry, the speck of rain is still there.we are so cold especially that baby, must be very cold." Obviously Abi.

Instantly the fear that hit him evaporated. Given how sad the baby was. He remembered his own fate which was also discarded by his parents. Fortunately, he was thrown into an orphanage. But if this baby is dumped on a lonely roadside like this who's gonna save him? The baby could be cold and starving. 

"Look we're looking for him!" Inara immediately pulled Abi's hand down the roadside with the teak tree. He had to find the baby. Got to! 

Abi did not let Inara in front of him, he immediately released his hand which Inara pulled and replaced it by holding Inara's hand. They walked with Abi in front and Inara behind him.

Unsatisfied with the lighting of the street lights make them turn on the blitz on their phones. Their thin grasses are covered. With the voice they heard as a waypoint for them. It would be foolish if later they did not meet the baby and instead met a ghost, the important thing is that they have resolved their curiosity. They kept getting closer to the sound. 

From a distance they saw a square basket, impatiently they ran and sure enough their guesses. They saw the tiny baby with chubby cheeks crying. Baby cloth wrapped around the baby's body, thick enough and at the top of the basket there is like gauze as a baby cover so as not to be bitten by mosquitoes. 

Abi immediately opened the cloth and immediately grabbed the tiny baby and calmed him down. They returned to the side of the road where Abi parked his bike.

"He's so sorry." Inara stroked the cold face of the baby Abi was carrying. Eyes glazed. 

Abi patted Inara's back. Trying to calm her lover.

"Let's take him home!" 

"But who is he coming with? I can't take her home, you know?" 

Inara is the adopted child of both of her adoptive parents. He could not trouble his parents by bringing the baby to his house. And it could be a food ghibah the mothers of the housing complex whose mouth lemes no morality.

"You take it easy I'll take care of him with Kendy and Lasa."

"You're sure they'll take this baby? I'm afraid they won't take care of him." 

"you take it easy Ay, we are indeed a gathering of young people untouched with parental affection. But we know how to love this baby, we are sincere people Ay. We learn from our parents. We definitely don't want to follow in their footsteps." Obviously at length. Makes Inara understand.

"Look, we go home, pity the debay." Take Abi who answered a nod by Inara.

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