
"Forget over! I don't know you." Clara stood on her own, while brushing aside Bagas' hand.
Bagas, improve the way his stand became upright and put both hands into his pants pocket.
"Do you need to go to the doctor?" bagas asked with eyes glancing towards the wound on Clara's knee.
"Not to be so good. I can go by myself. Just, I want to warn you, to focus and carefully bring the car." said Clara.
"Hey, that's not careful it's you. That's why if you cross it, you have to look to the left right." Bagas does not want to lose.
Clara rolled her eyes off guard, facing the man she thought was arrogant from the start.
"As far as you are. I'm going to go first! long time here, my blood can rise against you." Clara left with her legs slightly limping leaving Bagas after she finished saying her words.
"Based on a weird girl!" as if Bagas was watching Clara from behind. After that he saw the street where he was standing right now, just below the soles of his feet were white and black stripes, which people often called 'zebra cross'.
"It turns out I was wrong. He crossed in the right place. Ah .. bodo is very. He didn't pa-pa either, though," Bagas turned his body around and stepped back into his car.
From inside the car he saw, the woman was sitting at a stop, and seemed to be waiting for the bus to come.
"Do I offer you, to send him home?" muttered Bagas, with eyes that could not be separated staring at Clara who was seen occasionally blowing wounds on her knees.
"I'll take it, please" Bagas was just about to drive his car to Clara, but he was already by the bus that had stopped right in front of Clara.
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Ardan is seen scratching his chin thinking what piece he will run while playing chess with Aby. This is their fourth time playing, and the score they got, Aby two and Ardan one. Ardan hopes the game this time can be won by him, so that his image as a chess king when he was a child, does not fade, especially in front of his papa who was watching their game, as if acting as a referee
Aby looks relaxed and so does Ardan. The only one who is not relaxed and grumpy is Rudi the referee.
"Quick, Dan! you've been moving for a long time!" rudi was impatient.
"Patience, Pah! everyone has to use strategy. Papa's asses continue to lose. The game is careless." said Ardan.
"Even, just tell me you've lost the strategy. Judging from any angle, Aby is already superior and you will already lose." Rudi quipped by pulling the corner of his lips up, smiling cynically.
"Bah, that's it! if papa's still noisy, I can't concentrate." Ardan is starting to look upset.
Rudi closed his mouth, not wanting to upset Ardan. Because of his own loss. Later he will no longer be an exciting spectacle for him, if Ardan stops his game.
Ardan raised the chess piece of the horse and immediately ate the piece whose name was an elephant, so that the position of King Aby was completely threatened.
Without thinking for long, Aby swiftly saved his king by hiding beside a chess piece called a fortress.
Their match was both going on quite hard, until suddenly Ardan completely died a step. This time it turns out Aby did not use the '4-step checkmate' strategy'. This time Aby played the strategy of 'narrowing down the opponent's moves'.
"His mother called, papa. Papa went to the room first huh," Ardan stood up swiftly, and immediately stepped up with a slight run up the stairs, before he completely lost to Aby, who automatically humiliated himself in front of Rudi, before he was completely defeated, his papa.
"Hey, where did Amanda call you! you're afraid of losing, aren't you?!" rudi shouted, annoyed.
"Yes, Opa. Maybe my mom called me papa. That's Opa who plays with Aby Yuk!" bargain Aby with sparkling eye beads.
"Oh, sorry By. Looks like your Oma is also calling, opa. Opa to the room first huh," Rudi with long steps, immediately dodged Aby, and hurriedly climbed upstairs.
Suddenly from the kitchen look Oma Amara, and Amanda, go hand in hand with a glass filled with drinks for their respective husbands.
"Lho, By, you're on your own, papa and opa where?" amanda asked with eyes that circulate to find the whereabouts of her husband and father-in-law.
"Now are you the same Aby? didn't you just call, Papa and Oma called opa?" asked Aby with a frown.
Amara saw the chessboard that the game is still playing.
"White one, Oma. What's up?" aby asked, with a confused look on his face.
Amara's smile suddenly rose and nodded her head.
"Oh, it's appropriate that the two people suddenly disappear" he said, which increasingly felt ambiguous for Amanda and Aby.
"What does this have to do with the absence of Papa Mas, Ardan and the white pawn?" inner Amanda.
"They both, do not want to be embarrassed if you lose to Aby," whispered Amara in the ear. Amanda's.
Amanda looked up at the chessboard. Then look at each other with her mother-in-law. Without saying a word to each other, their laughter instantly broke out. Then step into each room. Now only one person remained confused. Who else would he be if not Aby.
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Ardan didn't really get into her room and Amanda. She decided to look at her daughter Anin.
"What's that papa's daughter, hem?" asked Ardan while gently stroking the child's head, which had begun to be overgrown with short hairs.
"Regular, Pah. Anin again drew." said Anin smiling happily at the presence of his papa.
"Well, your picture is getting better and better, honey." Ardan kissed the top of Anin's head gently.
"Thank you, Pah!" anin said sincerely without stripping a smile from her lips.
"Oh yeah, Pah, how much longer does Anin have to stay in this room? Anin was already very bored and wanted to play outside." Anin began to express her wishes.
"Prophey, honey. Doctor Ridwan said, soon you will be able to play outside" said Ardan while, reassuring his daughter.
"But when is that a moment, huh? from yesterday every time I ask, always answer for a moment. Is Anin still sick and not healed, Pah?" anin asked with a face that looked like she wanted to cry.
Ardan smiled again and lifted Anin into his lap.
" Anin is healed. But Anin needs what's called recovery, so that Anin's pain doesn't come again. Anin doesn't want to be sick anymore, does she?" ardan asked gently and Anin shook her head in response.
"Well, have you and mom given your baby sister to Anin?"
"Hmm, no. But my mom and dad will give it to me soon. You're patient." Anin nodded her head, confirming Ardan's words
"Oh yeah, Pah, can Anin ask you something?"
"Of course I can. What does Anin want, hem?" the intonation of Ardan's voice was really soft, very much different from his usual one.
"Well, why does the baby's sister have to be in the stomach first? who put it in my mom's stomach? and where was the baby put?" asked Anin in a row, making Ardan's face reddish confused to answer what.
" Anytime Papa answered yes, because the answer is very long. Though now, it's time for Anin to sleep, so that she can heal quickly and play outside. Here papa bacain fairytale for Anin." Ardan instantly switched the conversation, and fortunately Anin did not refute at all.
"Hopefully tomorrow you forget what you asked, Son." Inner Ardan was hopeful.
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Anin's question was one asked by my 7-year-old firstborn. There are more additions. "Where can you tell, if in the stomach of the mother there is a baby? does vomiting mean there is baby fat in the stomach? because Jhojo vomited, was there a baby in Jhojo's stomach? "
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