
Abel and Dinda spend time in the mall. Abel was slightly amused by some of the groceries he had bought today. He feels extravagant actually, but later he'll explain it to Gala. I hope he's not angry.
Abel and Dinda walked to the basement, after which they were separated. Because Dinda also actually will not be long in Indonesia.
"Lo take care of your health, if there's anything that connects me. Rich as anyone, if Raka does not tell me the power I will not know how you are," said Dinda.
"Yes-yes, I'm sorry. I didn't talk to anyone yesterday either. Thank you for coming here to find me doang," replied Abel.
"Liet, that's what you're good at. Say the same, thank you for being treated. Crazy, I should have bought it. Even paid for with Alaric's mother."
Abel chuckles. "Father, anyways in the one who told us to come out. You take care of your health there, learn the real thing, if there is anything to do with me too," recalls Abel.
"Yes ready, okay once again thank you for me," said Dinda.
Abel nodded, after hugging the two of them back home. Abel entered his car, he was still lacking vit anyway, but he also could not keep silent at home. If there's anything that can be diverted when he's out of the house.
Quite a long silence, Abel also drove his car. It was almost afternoon, but there was still a place he had to visit at this moment.
A few minutes later he got out of the car and carried a basket of flowers he had bought at the funeral gate. Who else would he visit if not Azriel and in the end he fell for his longing to always be here.
After praying Abel sprinkled flowers there and poured prayer water. He kept looking at his son's tombstone which was now much nicer, maybe Gala ordered it.
"Hi, mama's here again. You miss mama, don't you, honey?" Abel rubbed Azriel's headstone with a gentle smile.
"Azriel, there is not a single second that you go through without missing you. You want, when you are still in the stomach of your mother we like to talk every morning, noon, no, afternoon while waiting for papa. Now that you're lonely, there's no one to talk to anymore."
Abel sighed, he picked up some dried flowers that were there. This tomb should always be clean with flowers that are always new.
"You know, your dad who seemed strong it turned out to have lost you once too. Yesterday mama saw papa cry because kangen same you. Papa is smart to hide his feelings."
"Oh yes"
"Abella?" Someone suddenly cut off Abel's conversation.
Abel turned his face and stood facing the man. "Elzard?"
"A long time no see, why here?" Ask Elzard.
Abel was silent, not knowing what to explain. But Elzard seems to understand a little or he is just guessing. "This? Your son is with Gala?"
Abel nodded. "Emm I'm first." Abel took a peek at Azriel's headstone, and departed from there. He had no intention of prolonging the conversation with anyone. Especially with Elzard, however he was still traumatized by Dion and became afraid of other men besides Gala.
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Abel combed her hair and sprayed the perfume at some point. Since that day Abel has just returned to dressing up again now, he has promised to also rise from the slump. That was why he had to welcome Gala as usual.
Sure enough, it wasn't long from that Gala came home. Abel slowly opened the door and smiled towards Gala who was now approaching him. She was happy to see Abel dressed up again and welcomed her home from work. Indeed that is what Gala longs for, because after the fatigue when he saw Abel he could be a little filled with energy.
Abel nodded. "I'm happy, said Dinda thanks."
"Thank you for what?" Gala asked not to understand.
"Thank you for giving me pocket money and keep buying him."
"Sama-sama, as long as you twilight. I should have thanked him for making you smile today. You need a lot of money to be happy to keep going."
"You want it to be the same, if you spare us out, right?" Abel Pinta.
Gala nodded and smiled towards Abel. "Surely, I'll spare some time for us, baby."
"Heem, how are you doing in the office?"
They both walked to the room, of course, Abel had prepared a change of clothes for Gala there. Lately they've been talking about it, so Abel has to start getting used to it again.
"The work is quite a lot, but it can still be handled. There are no obstacles today? The cape? What time was it?"
"Fifth hour is also home. Emm I want to say something, "Abel hesitated as she helped Gala open her shirt tie and button.
"By the way, I'm horrified" Gala replied while arranging for his wife.
"So I was shopping, kind of extravagant too. I bought a bag of heels" said Abel.
"Loh, it's okay. I give you to buy it. Why even fear that? Wear it, keep yourself. To the salon, to the spa, the treatments. Let's enjoy it too. I'm looking for money for you too" Gala said.
"Yes but still not feeling good use if many."
"Father, we're married 2 years so don't say rich anymore. I smile when you smile, I smile you have started to move from your slump, I smile you can smile again."
"Heem, I'll try again. I'm sure Azriel didn't want her papa mama to be sad, but I went there. Thank you for preparing the best for Azriel there" Abel said slowly.
"Together." Gala smiled and kissed Abel's lips again.
"Well, you take a shower, I finish dinner. The clothes are ready for me."
Gala smiled but instead she tightened her arms at Abel and kissed the niche of her neck. He missed his wife very much. "I miss you, wait again. Love it when you smell your scent, make the mumet disappear."
"And later you can Kangean again, take a shower first so that the kangenannya not cut and also the body is not sticky" said Abel while stroking Gala's hair.
"Really?" Gala asked as she looked towards Abel.
"Yes really, it is usually also if the manjaan ya stay spooked. Why is it now? Shower first, eat first, we'll spit." Abel smiled gently, yes indeed he should be like that, especially lately Gala must also be reluctant to indulge because Abel is down.
"Once again you want to spoil me. Or else you don't want me to bother you, so I'll just." Gala kissed his wife's cheek, her clingy side if it came back like that. So Abel has understood the nature of Gala.
"Judah there take a shower first, the worse the worse.".
"Yes-yes, ready First Lady."
Gala kissed Abel's forehead, after which she went into the bathroom to clean up. While Abel put Gala's clothes into the basket, after which he waited for Gala in the dining room.