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Inanti has not been able to fall asleep even though her husband hugs her tightly. He moved uneasily unable to close his eyes. 

"Sleep, Yank.., it's this malem, '" said Alan with a closed bead.

"Mas hasn't slept?"

"Why sleep if the heart of his heart is not yet."

"Basar lebay" muttered Inanti leaning her head against her husband's chest and hugging him tightly.

Luckily, Baby Nadia was sleeping very well. He seemed to know his parents were being alone.

"Yank…."

"No sleep, Mom."

"Sleep, Honey. Or am I making again? Let you sleepy."

"Don't do it, your voice is hoarse."

"Lha, raspy is also a reward."

Until Inanti remembers something. Alan had not yet gotten a sleep ration after that first one. Inanti hesitates to ask him, thinking he might want it before leaving as an antidote to longing.

"You, Yank?"

"Mas want?"

"Yes, let's sleep better."

"Ih, that's not it. Open her eyes first why," said Inanti turned her head.

Alan opened his eyes slowly and returned Inanti's gaze. "What dong?"

"Mas want to?....." Inanti hesitates. "Sleep together?"

Alan was silent for a moment, he stared at Inanti's bead deeply before taking a breath and tightened his embrace. "No."

"No? If you want to be able to."

"No, I'm not papa."

"I will not refuse" said Inanti pursed her lips.

Which makes Alan kiss the top of his wife's head affectionately. "Yes I know. But later, let me go home and miss her more."

Inanti pouted as Alan closed his eyes again with his hands constantly movingly rubbing his hair. 

Inanti thought, Alan was angry because he refused too often. Then the thought branched out into something that made Inanti uneasy. She was afraid of her husband the way he was there.

"Buck…."

"Yes, Yank?"

"There don't be anything."

Alan opened his eyes again. "How's it going?"

"Don't cheat."

Instead of getting angry at the presumption, Alan rubbed his wife's head and spoke softly. "No, Honey. I have an angel at home."

"Don't deket deke the lady there."

"No. I just have you."

Inanti took a deep breath, heard by Alan who was closed. "After completion, dapet fitting location must be I go straight home, dear. I was going to take you with Nadia, but Papah said not to be about the location can move. I could move four locations."

"God goes home again."

"Yes, come home, the beautiful angel's time is stolen."

Inanti's hand made a disfigured pattern on her husband's chest. He thinks and keeps thinking. The aroma of Alan smelled soft mint, coupled with the aroma of fine dew that made Inanti not want to be far apart.

"You laper? Wanna eat? I'm masakin want to?"

Inanti. "Mass? Shall we move into that house again?" 

Inanti asked while focusing on her index finger which made a pattern of rotating patterns on her husband's chest.

"Whose house, Yank?"

"Your house that I used to live there."

"No, it's for sale."

"In the scrapped dirt?"

"Yes, the yard is wide so you can play ball with our son."

Alan smiled. "You want to make a home with me?"

"To heaven with you only I want, the time to make the house does not want. Our home is heaven in the world."

"I'm making a living for you."

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"Mas, did you have breakfast here too?"

"What's breakfast here? Don't you, the only one who eats your food is me. Point," said Alan while eating his favorite fried rice.

"Yank, bring your homemade pie. Get it on the road."

"Into the suitcase."

"No need, then tell Rizki or Andria about it."

"Kasian dong, Mas," said Inanti who also ate while breastfeeding Baby Nadia.

"No, they will also eat."

Alan looked at Baby Nadia who was beside him. "Ehhh. Papa's son is sleeping again. She sleeps a lot Yank."

"Who's kayak?"

Alan laughing. "Like me. My man's his father."

Alan finished breakfast first.

"Udah, Mas?"

"Udah, that's the name already ludes. Want to bring Nadia's box, let them not enter our room," he said stepping up to take the baby box to be moved to the living room. "Well, Yank?"

"Well, don't suck anymore."

"Here I go, you eat."

Another thing that Inanti liked to Alan, her husband always finished his homemade food. He really appreciates food. 

Even though Alan bought a lot of food, he always tried to spend it all.

"Papa's son is beautiful…. Utukkk…. I Love uuuuu…."

And after finishing breakfast, Inanti cleaned it up.

"Mas, is there anything you want to take with you again?" Ask his wife to put potato pie in the box.

"Udah all."

"It's watch out for the box, take it home again, don't say."

Alan. "Tupperware?"

"Yes, I can't say. Bring again. At the bottom I already gave you the name of a small marker. Later tell Kak Andria or Kak Rizki that abis not to be thrown away."

Alan nodded in disbelief. "It really looks like Mamah" he murmured. "But don't be tupperware."

"This is airtight. Take it, just bring it home. Why don't you want to?"

Alan shuddered. "Same inget ngeri Papah once letangin bottle cap tupperware, make him scolded Mamah seven days seven malems."

"One closed it doesn't matter, anyway," said Inanti fondled what he said.

"Father mah all the lid of tupperware bottles at home."

"Huh? Is that a bottle?"

"That was when I was a kid. Same middle Papah in the hole, continue in the stacking using the rope. You know, I used to want that long Chinese firecracker, but Papah said danger. So he made an alternative to make firecrackers like that."

"Yes, it's pantes. Forgive."

And while talking, there was a bell ringing where the monitor screen showed the faces of Andria and Rizki.

Inanti gulped her saliva roughly. Will they steal it like before?

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