Waiting for a Girl
Part 79 ~An Awaiting A Girl~
Fisha and Kainal stared at each other, then looked back at Ezar. Kainal smiles.
"It's in the ant bite" replied Kainal.
Ezar squinted his eyes, then held his neck.
"The fir, bica uat meyah-meyah, huh? the frown, the big one. Abi?" ask Ezar.
Kainal scratched the back of his head, what should he say to his son? How is this, he is afraid of being wrongly answered.
"Do not know, maybe the ants are as big as you," said Kainal origin, so get a small pinch on his waist.
Fisha pulled out her son's body, then told him to go to bed quickly.
"Don't sleep, tomorrow Ezar don't have to go for a walk. Isn't that right, abi?"
Kainal. Seeing that, Ezar hurriedly closed his eyes. They chuckled, and Kainal kissed his son on the cheek and went to sleep next to Fisha.
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Kainal kissed Phisha's lips briefly, then hugged her woman from behind. Fisha was busy rubbing her son's back.
"Darling, are you asleep?" ask Kainal. Fisha cleared her throat, she lifted their blankets, she turned her body towards Kainal.
Kainal was spoiled, hiding his face in his wife's chest.
"I love you" said Kainal, looking up and kissing Fisha's lips repeatedly.
Fisha reflexes away from Kainal's face.
"How many days do you brush your teeth? Your breath stinks," accuse Fisha. So Kainal pouted.
Instead of being self-conscious, Kainal bit off Fisha's lower lip, causing her to scrape in pain.
"It hurts!" fisha smacked Kainal's chest.
Kainal held his wife's wrist. He smiled, squirting the child's hair Fisha into the ear.
"Tomorrow, wear that masculine again huh. It's sweet" said Kainal, who was breathing in the neck of his wife, who was wearing his favorite masculine.
"Where do you want to go, ham?" tanya Kainal.
"To the beach, Ezar wants to see the waves he said," answered Fisha.
Kainal. Tomorrow he'll take his wife and son out of the house, all day. As long as he's conscious of the coma, he doesn't let the two of them out without him hanging out.
Ezar never knew the outside world, not even having friends. They live in housing, so less people will go out of the house, to just greet the neighbors. Out of the house, just necessary. In that housing as well, most people were busy.
"Ezar wants to go home, his uncle. He said there were a lot of friends."
Kainal sighed. He felt guilty for his son, who spent the whole day in a cage at home. He had a playmate, when Kainal came home from work. That's all, usually overslept waiting for his ashes to come home.
"Mas wrong, right? Put you two in the house? Ezar must be tired of not having friends. I'm taking you to this quiet place."
The phisha reflexes holding her husband's lips. She shook her head loudly, marked to refute the husband's words.
"Mas, you're doing this for a reason, I understand. I am also traumatized by the outside world, if there is no one to accompany me, I do not dare to go out. There are a lot of bad people out there trying to hurt us. Especially at this time the son of Aksa has not been found. I fear. Even I'm still worried, I don't think our lives have calmed down yet if he hasn't been caught. May father, Papa, Xaviel and the others find him soon."
"But I'm sure my husband can protect me, the proof is, you were willing to get shot to protect Ezar and Dad."
Kainal put his wife's palm on his cheek. However, Fisha entered Kainal's fortitude.
"You know, I've never felt at the point of loss. At that time I really thought. How about it, there's no you." Fisha cried in Kainal's arms with a whim.
A year, you're a shadow. Waiting for a coma in a year, let alone everyone saying that her husband is impossible to realize. Where's anyone in a coma for years, gonna survive? But with her claws, Fisha was sure her husband would come to his senses. He remembered how he had been in a coma for so many years, not just a year, but more. He woke up from a coma when Ataar was seven years old. So how much does umi Aisha comma? And now the woman was healthy who was ready to look forward to the granddaughter of the current Ataar.
On the other hand there is Evan waiting for his man to take the results of DNA tests. Really, at this moment the man was eagerly looking forward to the result. His brain started thinking about something.
The door of his room opened, entering a formally dressed man like him. It turned out that it was his secretary, the person he had asked to take the result.
Politely, his secretary gave the paper to Evan. Evan accepted it.
Before opening and reading the paper, Evan sighed.
When he was sure, he slowly opened the paper.