
Karina was swimming at twelve in the afternoon when the sun was hot. Anton also did not hesitate to spend time at home with his small family, the man was swimming with his son while Risma sat in a chair while reading a magazine looking at the closeness of her husband and daughter.
"Papa holdin Karin is afraid," you boy who seemed to be four years old in a matter of weeks.
"Don't be afraid Papa holds on." Anton continued to guide his daughter who was on the swimming tire. Karina and Anton are starting to get back close.
Karina had also forgotten when Anton yelled at her, but the results of Karina's new surgery made her parents also extra careful to look after the boy. "Sunday his legs are gerakin under the tyre!" anton's orders to his daughter. Risma remembers how good Anton's nature was.
Although in his eyes Anton never changed but Risma still learned to make peace with the situation, there is no point in bringing up the mass, and what happened let it happen. Karina kept smiling while she was with her father.
Karina obeys her father's orders to move her feet under the tyre never to tire Anton continues to guide his daughter. Anton sees his wife who has recently become quiet considering yesterday's conversation with his wife about her mother.
Risma opened a new magazine and newspaper this morning, how surprised she was when she saw the news plastered in the newspaper about El deanon. The man of French descent apparently had no problem even in Mumbai he did not hesitate to sell drugs type of methamphetamine and heroin.
"What the fuck?!" batin Risma stared hatefully at the news in the newspaper. "That man has no trouble in a country of people!" he continued in his heart. Even in the news also emblazoned if the Yakuza led by Yukita Konawa is now in control of El deanon, when Yukita Konawa was free then the woman again led Yakuza.
Anton did not focus on seeing his wife reading the newspaper with a face that seemed to be fed up, "Lookin' swimming was it?" anton said to his daughter. "Why Pa?" asked Karina disappointedly. Anton seemed to think what a suitable reason to say to this boy.
"Karina's skin is already an item" Anton said, showing her daughter's skin becoming striped. Karina nodded then Anton to the edge and raised his daughter's body to the surface. Risma immediately saw her daughter had finished swimming.
Risma put her newspaper down and walked over to her daughter with a towel, "Today's done swimming?" risma asked her daughter. "Udah mah." Karina spoke and Risma's eyes were fixed on Anton who only wore a boxer and his body was very sexy.
Risma immediately turned her gaze towards her daughter, "mom when do I have a sister?" ask Karina. Risma immediately thinks that Anton instilled this ideology in Karina. "When's Mah?" ask the boy again while slowly shaking his mother's body.
"Today will soon have a sister, from aunt Lisi."
Risma then took Karina to the bathroom near the kitchen so she could bathe her and wash her hair. "Well Mah I'll want a sister from mama" grunted Karina disappointedly. Anton was in his room showering with a shower and warm water from his shower button.
Risma was bathing Karina with a dipper but Karina was very happy because there was a toy duck given by Lisi, when dressed in duck soap it could emit bubbles. After bathing Karina Risma put clothes on for her daughter.
First Risma put on telon oil, powder and then put on a short-sleeved shirt and shorts. "Mama kelonin," pinta Karina spoiled. Risma nodded then she put Karina to bed first. Risma recalled the words of her daughter who wanted a sister from her.
But her past that makes her reluctant to get pregnant again because taruma will still repeat the same. She gave birth while by way of fetal expenditure surgery that is the most terrible. Risma wasn't sure about getting pregnant the second time.
Even though she really wants to get pregnant again, the shadow will always be present in her mind. Risma closed her eyes considering the pain when she was pregnant with her two daughters, she could not trust Anton completely even though the bottom of her heart was already a love that had blossomed.
Kojiyama met his mother in a prison cellar just on the edge of glass. "Time to use it well for a little while."
"Hi." Kojiyama talked to his mother only on the glass between the two.
"Konichiwa Okasan" Kojiyama said to her mother.
Yukita Konawa did not budge to see her son come because the Japanese woman already hated her son who dared to defect and betray. "What do you want?" asked Yukita Konawa curiously.
"I just want to see how you are, Okasan."
"No need for you to see me, you better just go!" yukita.
The loud voice of Yukita Konawa made the police give a warning not to scream. "Dolent boy, you better get home!" maki Yukita to her son.
Kojiyama feels guilty for his actions because if he does not defect then there will be another victim, "Okasan! you know what you're doing! almost hurt a lot of people including your son-in-law and granddaughter!" said Kojiyama who already does not care about boundaries so that the mother wants to change much better.
"What do you mean?" ask Yukita Konawa.
"You remember that time the bullet you released hit Karina!"
Kojiyama's words were able to make Yukita silent a thousand languages he did not expect if the bullet from his gun hit his grandson whom he had been protecting so far, "okasan please stop enough victims!"
Kojiyama was very understanding, without much ado Yukita Konawa asked the police to send her back to the stage one step walk the Japanese woman's tears began to wet her cheeks sign regretting her actions.
"Karina forgive me, Obachan." Yukita Konawa was deep in her heart.
Regrets being at the end is never at the beginning. Kojiyama took a breath and then he stood up from the chair not forgetting to say thank you. His heart ached when the mother told her disobedient child.
Kojiyama doesn't want any more casualties.
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