
...🥀Hadir with love treating wounds,...
...The wounded heart slowly changed. 🍂...
The sweet figure looked at Vava, the jutek girl who was sitting on the sofa, Vava had already returned from the hospital, and was now in the apartment that Vanesa had rented. Vava read a novel and Nicholas' gaze from earlier was only on him.
"Why see me like that? I am healthy. Loe's on the hunt back there to Jakarta." Vava said with an unhappy look. Always been rude with his best friend. But Nicholas, never retorted all his scathing words.
"Gue wants to be here first. Until you can escape Jonathan." Reply with a cute smile. Nicholas is two months older than Vava. But her face was adorable, and it didn't seem to change, still a baby face.
Vava who had been sitting finally got up from the sofa, and hurried away from the living room. Nicholas smiled sweetly at Vava's unchanging manner. It's still like old times, when Vava was always with him. Given that SMA period, the sweetest time.
"Loe could turn sweet in front of Jonathan, but if I did. Loe has not changed. I like that. Vava, you won't be far from me." He murmured with confidence.
Vanesa was shopping and accompanied by Evan, Vava still wanted his mother in Germany to accompany him, so Evan would soon return first to Jakarta, with Nicholas.
Dassh!!
The arm that looked muscular but sweet, really surprised Vava. Nicholas seemed to be leaning against the kitchen cabinet, with his arms looking sweet it had supported his head and Nicholas' smile was very sweet.
"Loe why are you following me??" Vava asked who opened the refrigerator. After closing the refrigerator door, Nicholas' eyes sparkled.
Nicholas smilingly said "Gue take care of you, I promised Mama Vanesa, take care of you."
Very confident, both of his hands moved into the bag of pants, and looked down with a smile.
Vava seemed to shake his head and asked "Loe said what just now? The mama? Mama Vanesa? I'm not wrong?!" Vava firmly and deeply distrusted what Nicholas had just said.
The kreesssh!
Vava furiously, his right hand held the apple, and immediately bit the green apple hard. Vava's eyes were extremely cold, and sinister.
In a cool style, Nicholas stood looking at him. The face was very close. Then she said, "Yes, Mama, my mother-in-law."
Huugg! The uuhuugkh! a huugkh!!
Hearing Mama-in-law's words, Vava choked. Nicholas immediately picked up a drink that was nearby. Nicholas' hand was so deft, when pouring drinking water from a glass teapot.
Vava started drinking from the glass in Nicholas' right hand, and Nicholas' left hand patted Vava's back.
"You're making me worry." Nicholas said casually. Vava chokes even more, when you hear your word.
The eyes sharply emitted a fierce lightning and were extremely furious.
"Nicholas, Loe made me sprain." Vava.
"Vava, I'm serious. I'll take care of you." Said Nicholas with his trademark smile, which was so unyu and adorable.
"Huff. Loe mending hastily went home, and don't make me any more upset." Reply to Vava, then just leave.
Nicholas did not stop there, the hand pulled Vava quickly. Vava who had walked, finally the body turned and began to exist in the arms of Nicholas.
"Vava, I'm serious. I love you. I love you." Nicholas looked serious, Vava was silent in his arms and did not know what to say. Nicholas' right hand, gently stroking Vava's short hair.
Vava just pouted, his lips looking manyun and did not want to dissolve in Nicholas' embrace. Vava tried to go and push Nicholas just like that. But Nicholas still hugged her tightly.
"Vava, I'm serious. Please, trust me. I'm not gonna hurt you. Vava, please accept my feelings." Nicholas said quietly, but very forcefully.
Elsewhere away from Vava and Nicholas. The young man, who was at work, sat in a black chair and stared at the monitor. At Pras's place it's late afternoon, but he's still working.
"Mas, rasah ngongso." Said Pandu who smiled and mocked his brother.
(Sister, don't push yourself.)
"Sopo sing ngongso? Kowe ngekei I gayang akeh eram. Alishba wired telfon wae." Pras said that he was still busy working on the work of his employees and Pandu just looked at him.
(Who forced himself? You gave me a lot of work. Alishba's been on the phone.)
"Yowes ndang mulih. Rampungke. Kowe terimo is in order, but the bonus adds to my pocket." Say the Guide in jest.
(Yes, he's coming home soon. I finish. You took it right, but the bonus added to my pocket.)
"Great, kowe balino. I even finished ora, nek kowe neng kene continues." Pras.
(No, you go home first. I'm not finished, if you're here.)
"Yowes, I'm Bali. Iso dinner karo Rahma neng Hotel." Say the Guide with anxiety.
(Yes, I went home first. Could have dinner with Rahma at the hotel.)
"Gayamu koyo the sultan. Your son susune entek ora mbok thought." Pras said casually.
(Your god is like a sultan. Your son's milk has run out not thought of.)
"On easy kui, ora pisan problems, since bojo dinner neng Hotel." Pandu Say.
(It's easy, sometimes it doesn't matter, take the wife dinner at the hotel.)
Pras looked at Pandu and said "Pandu, my most handsome sister like Nakula, quickly find an additional assistant, so that Bu'e can come to my house. I know your son is a twin, more attention Bu'e. But I want Bu'e to switch to my house."
"Ready Mas Pras, but my bonus plus yes. Pras sir would love to be the same." Pandu said with anxiety and while seducing.
Pras was still looking at him and Pandu got up from the chair in front of his sister's desk.
"Don't forget, tomorrow take Bu'e to my house." Pras said with a ringle, but quite serious with Pandu.
It has been a month Bu'e at the Pandu house, because Pandu's wife has just given birth to twins. Two twin boys, very handsome and anxious. Two years ago, Pandu married Rahma, his sister Rendy. Their first child turned out to be twins, like his son Om Satria who had boy twins. Descendants of Bu'e do have twin genes. So naturally, it must be the child who went down the twin genes.
"I'm yo kangen Bu'e. Anakne lanang emange gur Pandu Pradipta, Prasetya Wardana iki yo anake Bu'e." He muttered, and looked back at the monitor screen.
(I'm also Mom's son. His son is only Pandu Pradipta, Prasetya Wardana is also his son Mother.)
Workspace with a modern minimalist concept and shades of light gray. Pras himself designed the workspace, about a year ago, after the RM branch office was renovated.
The hours of returning home from work, it was more than 7 pm, after the prayer isya' Pras just returned home and the streets of the capital tonight are very jammed, the road carapun creeping.
The kind of western music accompanies Prasetya's trip tonight, the little princess' vibrating cell phone has called out to him.
"Assalamu'aikum Papa." He said, with a loud voice.
"Wa'alaikumsalam unfortunately Papa." Pras replied, and still in a traffic jam.
"Papa's home?" Ask Alishba briefly.
"Yes, this is Papa's way home. But it's jammed, so Papa's till home can be night." Pras replied, casually and began to ask about his little daughter "Honey, have you eaten?"
"Alishba hasn't eaten yet. Alishba is waiting for Papa." Alishba replied loudly.
Pras smiled and said "Honey, you ate first with Mama. Papa's still long gone. You'll sleep if you wait for Papa."
Aliansba said "Yes Papa Alishba ate first. Papa be careful, Alishba dear Papa."
"Yes, Papa loves Alishba too. Yes, Alishba ate first with Mama." Pras said in a sweet voice, and really loved his little daughter.
"Yes Papa." His voice was happy and very unyu his voice, after the greeting, the call was also interrupted.
Pras with anxiety, it turns out the wife has also sent him a message. Alishba has a special number to contact Papa, Mama and all his extended family. Alishba also called Vava. Sometimes Alishba speaks English not from youtube but from Vava and the Mama who often invite Alishba to speak English.
"Darling, what did Papa say?" Britney asked, who approached the little princess.
"The stuck man." Alishba replied, in a loud voice and put down her phone.
Britney seemed to shake her head at her son's behavior, which was increasingly similar to her cousin named Maeva Fahrani.
"Papa said, Alishba should eat first with Mama. Papa said, I'll be home tonight." Said Alishba who started sitting in the dining room.
Britney anxiously prepares dinner for Alishba. Usually Alishba always with Pras, when not busy work. From school and after school. The Papa who picked up Alishba at a well-known private Kindergarten, which is in the South Jakarta area.
School is like a daycare, because from the morning at 8 to the afternoon at 4. Alishba used to have a nun guarding her, but after Alishba went to school, she moved into Maeva's apartment and took care of her son Maeva.
"Honey, the food is spent. Wh why? Does Alishba not like it?" Britney was anxious and her hands were stroking Alishba's hair.
"There's no Papa. Alishba doesn't eat well." He said and looked sad.
A few days with Papa. Pras was very indulgent and obeyed all the will of his son, when the mother was not at home. Pras took her out to eat and Britney didn't know that.
"Darling, as long as you're not home, what does Alishba eat? What did you buy for Alishba?" Britney asked, looking at her little daughter.
Alishba isn't good at lying, but the Papa told me. Wherever Papa takes Jajan Aliansba, you can't say Mama. Those words were still ringing in Alishba's little head.
Britney is very disciplined when it comes to food for Alishba, her mother is very organized so that her food is in accordance with her child's nutrition and vitamin needs.
"Alishba. Papa ngajak Alishba. Nightly... Papa ngajak Alishba goes on fried rice, chicken pecel, everywhere." Alishba answered happily and cheerfully, telling her all the places she visited with the Papa.
Britney who heard that looked smiling. Britney started holding her son, taking him to the room, and Alishba still told me a lot about what she was doing with her dad.
"But Alishba kangen Mama." She said, with a frown and her two little hands touching her mother's cubby cheeks.
"Mama also miss Alishba. Mama promised, you wouldn't go without Alishba and Papa." Britney said, hugging her little daughter.
Britney began to read a storybook, with a nervous Alishba laugh, when she saw the expression of the mother who acted, according to the storybook.
Almost two hours, Pras just arrived with a sense of fatigue.
"Papa. Papa." Shouted Alishba, who ran and headed towards the front porch of the house, happily welcoming the arrival of her Papa.
Pras, who had parked his car, came out with a sweet smile. Feeling bored and tired on the way, it has been replaced by a sense of happiness when seeing the cheerfulness of his little daughter.
"Em.... Unfortunately, Papa hasn't booby." Pras said, who had carried his son and anxiously kissed Alishba's cheek.
"Alishba wait for Papa first." Reply, with a cute and adorable voice.
Britney seemed to be receiving a phone call from someone. Pras sees his wife, who is quite serious when communicating.
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