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Season 2: Lack of Sleep

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“Daddy will stay here with Michael, so Joy has a playmate,” Arnold said.

Which made Nana shake her head. “Don't be here, Dad. Daddy didn't want to hear my sighs and Sebastian didn't he?”

Jenni who was there laughed hearing that.

“Oh, jeez. Yes, Daddy booked a hotel, so that tomorrow Joy can play with Mike.”

The three are still exchanging stories there, while Joy is busy with her stomach condition assisted by Eve in the bathroom.

“I will also go home now, maybe tomorrow I will also invite Karina so that the three of them can play again. See you, Nana. Quickly healed.”

“Thanks, be careful on the road.”

Jenni nodded and walked out of the room, leaving Nana and Arnold there. “When will your baby be born yah?”

“Jeez, Dad, there's all the process. Why should I suddenly give birth?”

Arnold laughs. “Only will be exciting if you have a lot of great-grandchildren. Ah, if Sebastian married quickly, maybe his son has a lot.”

“Don't worry, Dad. I can form a football team.”

“Really? You strong?”

“With black card of course.”

Arnold clucked, right beyond his expectations indeed. Nothing is free in this world. “Why has Sebastian not returned yet?” muttered Arnold who was sitting on the sofa staring at the television.

While Nana was busy with some food brought by the people who visited her.

When I heard the door open, Nana immediately said, “Mas from anywhere? why just come here? Joy came alone and said heartburn.”

“Joy here? Worth he wasn't there earlier.”

Nana turned her head, and found Michael walking past her and sitting next to Arnold, both of whom were watching football there. Oh my God, that boy is completely flat and insensitive.

“Mike, have you seen your brother?” ask Nana.

“He fell asleep on the balcony there,” he replied then looked at the Daddy. “Dad, I'm sleepy. Let's sleep.”

“For a while, we wait for Joy first. Can we bring Joy along? So you can be alone with Sebastian?”

Nana was silent for a moment before she finally nodded. “If Joy wants.”

“Where is he now?” ask Michael.

“Joy is urinating. Well, he's finally out now.” Arnold's eyes sparkle at his stocky grandson. “Honey, come here. Want to sleep with your Grandpa and Uncle? Tomorrow Grandpa will take you to school? How?”

Joy was silent for a moment, she saw Michael who smiled at her while saying, “Come, Uncle will read a fairy tale to you.”

Only Joy would answer, the door of the room opened; it featured a newly awakened figure. “Joy au cama Daddy died,” he said ran towards Sebastian and spread his arms.

Directly lifted by Sebastian, he immediately kissed the stomach of his son. “Petch, you left Daddy. Basic naughty boy.”

Joy just laughed.

“Loh? Not want to be with Grandpa and Uncle?”

Joy is back. “Nda ah, in cini aja cama Daddy.”

“Select, there must be a wish,” muttered Nana.

Which makes Joy whisper the sentence, “Au goyeng picang.” In Daddy's ears.

*****

“Already, stop working and come here.”

“A minute, Darling.”

“Come on, stop staring at that screen. Sit here.”

“I have to reply to some messages by myself, My love,” said Sebastian whose hand is now busy pressing the laptop keyboard.

Nana is back. “Let me help, come here. Mas who spoke, I typed.”

“You have to rest, you said you want to go home sooner, darling.”

“Mas,” says Nana full of emphasis.

Which makes Sebastian swallow his saliva rough and choose to make peace with the situation. He immediately stepped towards the wife, letting his wife who now holds a laptop.

“Sini, sit here.” Nana is in the middle.

Sebastian's king-size mattress because he wanted his family to sleep on the same bed, made him change this bed.

“What should I write?” ask Nana.

“Thank you, dear,” said Sebastian giving a gift kiss on the forehead. “I have to reply to a message from.....,” he said hanging as he opened the phone.

“From whom?”

“In a moment, I forgot his name.” His eyes were looking for a name from the phone. Sebastian rubbed his eyes.

“How about tomorrow morning? your eyes are red, Mas.”

“Nothing, just a few more.”

“Why not tell Hans?”

“He's not good at manipulating people's brains, this guy should cooperate with me.”

“Alright, what's his name?” tanya Nana is ready to type.

“Matt Stephen Amandel,” Sebastian said when he found it.

“Amandel?” tanya Nana then looked at her husband's mobile screen. “That's Amandiel, Mas.”

“Really? Why did I see Amandel before?”

“You need sleep,” whine Nana.

“No, this is the last one. For Mr. Amandel.”

“Amandiel.”

“That's him.”

*****

TO BE CONTINUE