Ambassador & Yumna

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The ambassador looked at the sweet smiling man towards Yumna while carrying the backpack on her back. Yumna returned the man's smile with a very friendly greeting.

"Nick's? Ye? Where you going?" yumna asked Nick who looked very neat.

"You go to Indonesia. There's a need for a minute at home. Where are you going?" ask Nick slowly.

"Ohhh. I also want to go back to Indonesia. My father died" Yumna said with a sad face.

"Ohhh. Sorry Na. I'm in mourning. You go home ekhemmm ... Your husband?" nick said he was a little nervous about calling his senior.

"So. Coincidentally Kak Duta was busy working, just entered one day, the time he wanted to take a holiday, which was fired dong. After all who died was Yumna's father," said Yumna quipped the Ambassador with a slightly ketus tone.

Nick can read Yumna's body language which looks disappointed and etrssmile forced towards the Ambassador.

"Hi Kak Duta's. Still inget me? Nick, Yumna's classmate in High School, said" Nick said in a steady voice as he reached out his right hand to shake the Ambassador's hand.

The ambassador didn't smile and didn't respond to Nick at all. But, the Ambassador returned Nick's hand and shook Nick's hand as a sign of friendship.

"Sit yuk. Not good right, pregnant women stand long - long there are cramps feet," Nick's seductive relaxed.

Yumna gave a small nod and sat in the waiting room. Duta felt ignored because Yumna, his wife began to talk to Nick, his high school friend.

Not long after, a voice from the information center informed him that the plane to be boarded Yumna was ready and all passengers were expected to enter the plane immediately and sit according to his seat number.

"Yes," Yumna answered briefly.

The ambassador clasped Yumna's hand very tightly.

"Yumna wants to go" Yumna said goodbye and released the Ambassador's hand in his hand.

The ambassador looked at Yumna who was standing while he was still sitting casually in the iron chair without letting go of Yumna's tanagn and stood up and wrapped his body very tightly while whispering.

"Be careful, baby. Brother wait for you to come back here again as soon as possible. Brother, dear to you. Not Brother does not care about this situation, but this is for the sake of you and our children," said Duta trying to make Yumna continue to understand the choices and decisions that the Ambassador took.

"Yumna again bad mood sister. Don't talk about this first. If there is no love or affection, we will not get married. But, honestly, Yumna was still disappointed with big brother. Yuman did not know when the feeling of disappointment faded from Yumna's heart and mind. Yumna left, "" said Yumna, releasing Duta's embrace and immediately turned to walk towards the plane Yumna was on.

Nick has walked first, because there is still a bad taste with the Ambassador if he waits there. Nick still had to let the halal pasanagn mutually say goodbye.

"Na ...," cried the Ambassador chasing after Yumna. Yumna stopped her steps and looked back and Duta re-hugged his wife's tiny body and prostrated himself on his wife's pea to gently rub Yumna's stomach and talked to the fetus that grew in Yumna's stomach.

"The son of Papah Duta, can not be naughty huh. Don't make you sick, exhausted, and exhausted. Poor Mama, her Papa wants to work first for you, baby," said Duta while peeping Yumna's stomach and then stood up and kissed Yumna's cheeks with affection.

"Kabarin Kakar if it has reached Indonesia," said the Ambassador to Yumna. It was so hard to let Yumna go home alone to her country, but this was the best path the Ambassador had chosen.