
After his responsibility to accompany Satria school, Axel also had to stay there until the son took a nap. Yeah, a little drama, but Axel likes it. Even if he could want Satria to whine so that the night would also sleep with him, I don't know if he felt he no longer had the ability to be far from them.
Although conscious not yet deserved, but Axel will try to be a good husband and father for them. He has the energy, Sean also offers a job even if Axel can stand alone with the capital he will give.
In addition, he also has an artistic talent that Ricko often says is a waste of paint and paper. While in prison Sean once said that the selling value of a painting is usually not fooling around, Axel believes and is very sure of it.
Without her guessing, her son also had the same talent. The artist's soul seems to flow in Satria and is now showing expertise in front of him.
"Good .. You're really talented, Satria," Axel praised looking at Satria's hand scratches on the picture book.
"This is Daddy, this is Mommy and this is Satria."
"But why is Daddy so different?"
Repeatedly Axel noticed, indeed the reality is different and like everyone else even though Satria has not clearly painted a human face. The shape of the body, clothes and hair are also like that.
"It's Daddy Yudha."
"What?" Just heard his name Axel had frowned, was not that man who often met him before being free? Really made Axel feel rivaled.
"Yes, Daddy .. Keep this Daddy Rangga, this is Daddy Mike and this is Daddy Rigo."
Axel just remembered Ana's words, so many men who came and were considered father by their son before Axel's presence. Miris, Axel's heart suddenly hurt and really hurt to hear his son said.
"A lot, but now your Daddy is just one .. and this is your Daddy" Axel pulled Satria's hand to his chest, hoping Satria would stop and bury the memory of the other man.
"Daddy Axel?"
"Right, you know daddy's name?"
"Yes, mommy who told me .. mommy also told me many things about Daddy," Satria chirped suddenly to make the man interested, he looked up and fell as he looked at the handsome face of his son.
"Oh yeah? How'd he say?"
"Mommy's word ... Daddy is very handsome, therefore I am also handsome, Daddy is smart and also very good so I have to be so that Daddy is proud," explained Satria immediately made Axel's heart pounding incoherently, this was crazy and really made him want to fly instantly.
"Whoah that?"
"Rubber, Daddy so."
"Did Mommy ever miss Daddy?" axel asked everywhere, without him realizing that Ana was scouting near the door with embarrassment and wanted to dig her own grave at this time.
"Sure, every day mommy misses."
Yash!! Axel gets carried away into the air, either Ana's bragging or how obviously she's happy. His soul was struggling, was not this kind of thing he needed to be proud of in front of Ricko later.
Not long after, Axel appeared and also sat in front of the mound of clothes Ana and Satria. His intentions help, but not yet anything Axel hands get a personal object belonging to Ana that could have been a disaster.
"Ax!!" sentak Ana when she saw Axel who actually looked at her with an unreadable gaze, but Ana snatched her glasses.
"Sorry, I just want to help you."
"Let me alone" said Ana, now flushed, incredibly shy, even wanting to stick an iron to Axel's innocent face, really.
"Too much, An .. You didn't wash how lam_"
"I told you to leave me alone, Axel!!" Ana really wants to get angry, after the glasses, now the bermuda triangle that makes the tubers smoky.
Not to worry about Ana, since then have tried to resist embarrassment and now increasingly embarrassed. While Axel just laughed discordantly to find Ana's reaction, Ana's entire body even had she seen and felt if she wanted to be discussed, of course Ana's reaction made her anxious.
"Hahaha, can you get angry as it turns out?"
"you reckon? Just giving birth to me can, what's more angry," Ana grumbled still with an uncanny annoyance, Axel's infuriating gurgle really made her want to go crazy.
Long enough Axel looked at him, he seemed reluctant to go and very heavy to leave. He wanted to whine, couldn't he just stay home so as not to be this heavy? Unfortunately, he still had to go home for whatever reason.
"I'm home, An. If Satria looks for a call later, I'll be there."
Ana nodded slowly, regrettably to Axel, the woman still drove him to the front door. "Thank you for today" Ana said before Axel passed.
"Together, I thank you, An."
Axel turned on his bike, the man started preparing to leave and was just about to make his way. However, Ana suddenly restrains her departure until the man even willingly comes down and unlocks her helmet.
"What's up, An?"
"The question that was .. I will think about, but before that I have to ask for the opinion of Irham," replied Ana immediately made Axel gap, he blinked slowly with eyes that again condense.
"An? Are you kidding me?"
"No, I'm serious, Axel .. for Satria's sake, for our son's sake," Ana replied sincerely until the man knelt down with his legs suddenly limp, eager for him to shout right now.
"Ana, can you repeat? I want to hear it again ... My future wife." continued Axel who only dared to be entrenched in mentioning the figure of Ana in his life.
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- To Be Continued