A Match For Brother

Recovering

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"Sleep why the hell, from just back and forth just now?" hardi complained when the woman next to him did not close her eyes. He turned the bodies until now they faced each other.

"I couldn't sleep anymore, it's been a week at Alea's house." Alena got up and sat down cross-legged.

"Because, ... Is Dilan used to go there first?you are safe." Hardi.

"That's different. Dilan is from the baby there, he continues not asi time often nginep. So it's definitely okay. I'm afraid Alea is fussy."

"But not? this week you're not saying that Alea's fussy? even if I take between Asi there they say Alea is fine? and he played."

"Yes, but it's been a week."

"It's okay, pity Vania. He seems to be still mourning. See how last week, he was so mengelasuk Alea nginep? I can't bear to see it either. For a while, let's just say he's there first."

"Yes, but the problem is this ..." Alena touched her own chest, then slowly squeezed it.

"What?" Hardi immediately gulped his saliva violently, suddenly he felt the wrong behavior. Seeing his wife acting like that made his mind start to get distracted.

"Where I'm sick, Alea hasn't been out of here this week" she said, whining.

"And at the pump every day, do I keep going there and going to work?" Hardi with her brain who started thinking dirty things.

"But different, it's not like Alea who suckles directly." said Alena, who slightly shrieked the periphery of her breast*daranya that does feel a bit sick.

"The shift in the pump is not good as well, even more pain, duh." he complained.

"Cirain is the same." Hardi looked at him with a thumping feeling, it seemed like lately they had a lot of opportunities to always be alone, especially at night not bothered by the whining of his toddler daughter who was always attached to his mother, who was always, because he was still dependent on the woman for breastfeeding. While the first ana they had slept separately in the next room.

And these few nights he felt a little comfortable without the boy, allowing him to freely prank Alena until he was satisfied.

"Well, the pump machine is the same as the baby's mouth is very different" said Alena, with her chin.

"Where's for? what pump machine mouth?" Hardi with his silly question.

"Mouth is the pump... " Alena hangs her words, Kala realizes her innocence elicits a sneer on her husband's face.

"Mouth?" Hardi smiled ignorantly.

"Mh...

"I help." the man took off his clothes, and immediately lunged at Alena, wrapped her under his body, and repeated what they did every night. Which now feels more free to express because it is not disturbed by the whining of one of the boys.

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Arya stared at the interaction in front of her with a smile. Looking at the cheerful Vania since Alena's arrival one week ago, and allowing her one-year-old daughter to stay over.

How not, the days are now not lonely anymore, the presence of Alea certainly brings its own happiness for the 24-year-old woman. His grief began to heal, and his grief seemed to be recovering.

Vania now smiles and laughs more often, she even began to be able to do homework as she used to do before the incident that claimed their baby. At least the woman was no longer sad.

"Sister Hardi hasn't been among Alea's ass, has she? is it gini afternoon? how pity is he to drink milk?" Vania came closer, with the little boy in her cradle, and she almost fell asleep.

"Perhaps in a moment, while picking up Alea as well." replied Arya.

"Get me?"

"Hmm." the man nodded.

"What now?" Vania with a soft look.

"It's been a week Van, pity Alea. She wants her mom too. Alena too, she's used to having her kids, know-how this week missing one."

"Will the house be quiet again?"

"We'll let Alea go home first, we'll pick her up again, okay?" talk Arya to him.

Vania fell silent.

"Although Alea still needs her mother, she will still suckle. If we continue to live with Alenya's pity, she will be tormented."

"That's it?"

Arya nodded.

"Oh yes, this was early in the morning when Mimi came between these." the man handed over a medium-sized totebag, which Vania immediately grabbed. Then peek inside.

A brown envelope and some notes, notes, and some sheets of paper contain a sales report.

"Money is on sale this month, and Mimi is just taking to shopping for the materials the store needs. He told her to get a paycheck, but she said let you count all the reports first." Arya explained.

"Gosh, I forgot there's a store that has to go." Vania in a soft voice. "Because of this, I've forgotten everything."

Arya just smiled while stirring the chocolate milk she made for Vania, then she handed it to him.

"Don't you take me?" the woman looked at him, then sipped the drink slowly.

"I'm grieving too late?" vania.

"You think?"

"Sorry, ...

Arya shook her head, "Just recover quickly, and we can do a lot after this."

"What?"

"Create your plan to enlarge the store, attend the trial, testify to the justice that mom must receive, and maybe restart the cafe."

"On the same cafe shop I would think, but attending the trial I don't want to."

"Why?"

"I don't want to add to the same hatred of Aunt Rahma. Their actions are out of bounds and I can't accept that. I want to give up all the same brother Rasya, how good it is up to him. I don't care how long and how I want to be punished. I don't want to screw up. It hurts me to see Aunt Rahma as Rian."

Arya took a deep breath.

"You are vengeful as well" he said.

"Now do I hate the same people who obviously do evil to my family? without knowing what mistake caused them to do so? just because of a little treasure doang they were able to destroy their own family." he started to get emotional.

"Yes, my brother understands. Already yes, don't talk anymore, you're scary when you're angry." Arya hurriedly approached her, and grabbed onto the woman's shoulder to quell the anger that was starting to burst out.

"Ish, .. Brother discussed. Not me." Vania snorting.

"I want to boboin Alea, sorry waiting for her milk does not come. Good thing he had eaten earlier, if not already crying hungry times?"

But the sound of the car engine distracts them both, and soon a couple and their son enter the house.

"Continue?" Vania. "Alea's been sleepy, you've been a long time." she nagged a little.

"Yes sorry, it was because I finished the luggage." Alena reasoned.

"Congenital goods? where are you guys going?" ask Vania.

"To Jakarta."

"What's wrong?"

"There is nothing, just regular visits on weekends" replied Alena.

"Masa? not because I want to get Alea away from me?" Vania probing.

"Dih, .. are you suspicious, sentiment too? we usually go to Jakarta too if the weekend, unless we want to go around here again." argued Alena.

"Hm...

"Come here, Aleanya love me." Alena held out both hands.

"No need to take Alea? I still don't know?"

"No way, grandma and grandpa are also kangen." he grabbed the body of his daughter who was almost asleep on the shoulders of Vania.

"But "the woman still held the boy in her arms.

"Ish, Van.. it's noon now.. later it gets jammed ah, males..." Alena.

"Yes, ...." Vania hands Alea over to her mother.

"But let's get Alea back here?" he said, who still rubbed the boy's back gently, then kissed the top of his head affectionately.

"Yes." Yeah."

"Can you really?" Vania with sparkling eyes.

"Well, no time?" hardi from behind.

"Later on Saturday Sunday I let Alea nginep sisini deh, if you want Dilan also can." Alena.

"Waahh..."

"Well Alea, don't be naughty, don't be fussy? next week I'll pick you up again. okay?" said later.

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Seriate...

like comment the same vote jan forgot gaess because her Mother has started to recover 😁

alea ah meet...