Waiting for a Girl
Part 56 ~Girl~ Sprang Waiting
Kainal hugged from behind his wife who was on the balcony of the room, Fisha who focused on smelling the atmosphere of the night was shocked, but immediately smiled.
"Here night-night, where only use mini negligee. What if there is a cold?" ask Kainal. Wearing his wife the cardigan he brought.
"I'm happy, Papa and Ataar are finally better. I hope there are no more obstacles."
"Aamiin" said Kainal, kissing the nape of his wife's neck.
Fisha sat on her husband's lap, and raised her hand around his neck.
"I can't wait to see Ataar. I'm really happy, she's finally healed too. I hope Papa this time sincerely not forced," cried Fisha.
Kainal smiled, watching his wife blabber, and he was happy that she was happy.
"When will they return to Indonesia?"
"Say Ataar still needs a psychotherapist. He still often remembered the events that had left him devastated. He often yells indistinctly and begs not to be hit." Fisha sighed. "You know, he used to be so tormented, I couldn't help him, Nal. Whenever I wanted to help her, Papa would beat her, not feed her. Watering cold water, but usually Ataar treated like that considers that it is a different affection. I used to lie to her a lot, if Papa actually loved her that's why she's in this place."
"I'm not a big brother?"
Kainal hugged his wife. "Who said you weren't a big brother? Doesn't Ataar love his brother so much?"
"Cainal, someday if for example a storm hits our relationship. Don't ever blame this innocent child, will you?"
Fisha held her enlarged stomach. The mummy breathed. "Be a good husband, a good father. And a good man, don't you imitate my Papa. He is a good husband, a good man, but not in the role of a father. Papa is too selfish, and draws little conclusions."
"Papa was looking forward to his second son Ataar. Papa unceasingly commemorates umi must take care of the baby in the bladder. Even though I was 5 years old, I remember it all. At the time of delivery, a storm breeze hit us. Oma Marwan died at the same time umi struggled to give birth to Ataar, and the thing that shows again. Umi was declared in a coma, due to blood loss. At that time Ii needed Papa, but papa was in the room of the corpse of the oma, so he forgot that Umi was waiting for him. From there, Papa hates Ataar, he says it all over Ataar's birth. He considers Ataar, the son of the unlucky bearer." Fisha explained to her husband, she wanted him to know.
Kainal rubbed his wife's shoulder. He cupped both of Fisha's cheeks. "I will not do that" said Kainal.
Fisha hugged Kainal tightly, crying out there.
"Udah ya crynya, the most important Ataar at this time has improved. Ataar and Papa have improved, hopefully after this. Ataar gets happiness ."
Fisha nodded as she wiped her own tears.
"Yes, you must be bobo." Kainal took his wife into the room, put her to bed.
Fisha smiled and pulled Kainal closer towards her.
The cup!
Fisha kissed Kainal's lips at a glance and then closed her eyes. Enjoying the swipe Kainal gave him.
"Goodnight my love" muttered Kainal kissing the tip of his wife's head.
Kainal took a bolster pillow, and put it under his wife's stomach. He swallowed his salvin, while his wife's knee was pulled up. He saw clearly the smooth thighs of Fisha's.
"Yakk!" chirps of Fisha covering her thigh blankets made Kainal look at her with sorrow. "Don't wait, baby. Yesterday you got it, yes."
"Once again, can't you?"
Fisha shakes. The pregnant woman pretended to yawn, and began to close her eyes, but she accidentally threw her hand right in the middle of Kainal's thigh. The phisha who noticed it instantly distanced her hand.
"Darling, you woke him up. If you don't want him to be fussy, feed him," whined Kainal.
"Please, I'm so tired. Next time, my dear."
Kainal pursed her lips.
"Hug, huh? Tomorrow I promise."
Kainal who had been pouting immediately smiled. "Promise?
Fisha nodded. "Promise."
Kainal slept next to his wife. Fisha tilted her body, and told Kainal to wipe her stomach from behind.
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"Where are you now, Taar? You reneged on your promise. I was waiting for you that day, you invited me to meet, but instead of coming, you didn't even have any news" muttered the beautiful girl staring at the photo of the man she loved. "Even if your arrow sticks in my heart, but basically, I still love you. I know you will never return my feelings. Love at betrayal hurts, let alone love itself. You didn't pay my pesank back at all from a week ago. Where are you? Are you all right? Are you going to LN college?" ask Vieara. "If that's true, I'll be waiting for you. Although I make sure my memories are the same as the end with sister Fisha, but no papa. Why not, maybe there is a miracle? Nothing in this world is impossible. For example, Ataar would come to me later if he liked me too." The girl smiled with all the thoughts she made up to entertain herself.
On the other side was Ataar who was already in Rigel's house. His condition has improved, so he intends to return to Indonesia as soon as possible. He wants to meet his girl.
His life will be complete when he has already expressed his feelings with the girl he likes. Fuck it, if that girl doesn't like it.
"Umi, we're going back the day after tomorrow?" bejuk Ataar's.
Umi Aisha looked at her husband. Altar nodded.
"It's not good either, we've been here too long. Bother Rigel and Julita's sister."
"All right, but you're really getting better?" ask Aisha who holds the hand of her son who is still a little lackluster.
Ataar nodded. "I've improved umi, Ataar wants to sleep in Ataar news. Ataar kangen, miss Fisha's sister as well." Ataar answered honestly.
It was clear from the look on Ataar's face was very happy. Whynot? His father accepted it, his parents were better. The list of his wishes has almost been reached only one has not been, whether he can or not. At the moment, he is clearly feeling happy.
"Thank you" said Ataar, smiling at his parents. "Thank you, it's made Ataar happy."
The altar hesitantly held his son's head and stroked him. "Pope who is grateful should be willing to accept Papa's forgiveness."
"Papa is Papa Ataar, Papa Ataar's mistake was forgiven before papa apologized" Ataar told his papa.