
...βSo good at throwing off old feelings,...
...engraving a new sheet with itβ...
Continued from the previous chapter. Please understand every sentence. There will be drama in this chapter.
Lying down in an uneasy state, Vava who was experiencing a feeling of displeasure, again lay sick. But this time, Vava got treatment at home only.
Golden Mansion, after passing out in her husband's office. Nat who was at the residence of Yuda Mahatma, got a phone call from Dito. Nat and Ruk quickly bring in a medical team, as well as an ambulance and go to Mahatma's office.
Vava was picked up by Nat and Ruk, when the medical team said there were no serious problems over the state of Vava. Just that Vava seems pretty weak, and needs a break.
"Madam" Call Nat, while accompanying him in the master room.
Vava, who had just opened her eyes, was still dizzy and turned to look at Nat. He had an infusion needle on the back of his hand. Vava still did not understand, and seemed confused, why he was home.
"Sir, what's going on?"
Vava with her face deathly pale, Nat just sat by the bed, smiling. Nat starts taking drinks for Vava, who is on the bedside table.
"Mrs, drink first."
Nat makes Vava wake up and lean on the bed. Vava complies, Nat who looks ordinary, he must be professional in his job. Vava began to drink warm tea from Nat's hands. Nat with a sweet smiling face.
"Nat's enough."
Vava was still leaning, it seemed like Vava was still very dizzy. Seen from his eyes and face, Vava's smile was also something else, which still stuck.
"Why are you here? What's going on?"
"Mrs passed out in Mr. Lingga's study. Me and the doctor came, and then we went home."
Vava lowered his head and squeezed his blanket and he asked "Mas Lingga where?"
"Sir is taking a bath, sir was also very anxious."
After knowing the condition of Vava, Lingga soaked in the bath up and Nat who harvested Vava, there was also Aunt Rumi, but she came out to take food for Vava.
Not long Lingga has come with a fresh face and casual look. Approaching Vava, Nat starts to stand up, and makes a quick exit from the room.
"Mrs, excuse me first."
Vava simply nodded, with a faint smile from his face.
"How do you feel? Are you still dizzy?"
Vava just looked down, as Lingga's hand started stroking his wife's hair. The phallus is currently also sitting on the bed.
The phallus grabbed Vava and hugged him, then he said "I'm sorry, I always make you sick."
Vava did not know what to say, Vava was very hurt. His feelings hurt more, than taking off Pras first, or when breaking up with Jonathan, Vava's feelings were already deeply hurt.
For the umpteenth time, a Vava's heart must be wounded. Right now, her own husband is hurting her heart and feelings, which are just beginning to grow. Very sick, very hurt. Did not expect that the husband who had a stiff face, and looked innocent, could say that. Even trying to take revenge, and wanting to destroy it.
"Vava, I know. You must be disappointed with me. You have every right to be angry with me."
Vava pushed the Lingga who was holding her and looked at Lingga's face wistfully, then she said "I can't get angry. I'm just dizzy."
Vava's attitude changed, unlike Vava's who was arrogant and stubborn. It turned out that the wound in his heart, made a Vava could only try to accept what was currently there.
"Vavas...." Lingga's hand touched Vava's cheek, looking teary at the sight of his pale-looking wife, not a happy hue at all, although Vava seemed to smile at him.
Not long ago Aunt Rumi came, and Lingga opened the door. Aunt Rumi with a sweet smile, started putting food on the table in the room.
"Mrs please eat, mumpung still warm."
"Yes Aunt Rumi, thank you."
"Mr Lingga, I'll excuse you first."
The phallus simply nodded, and Aunt Rumi walked out of the room. The phallus slowly closed the door of the room.
Walk and take a bowl filled with red bean soup. Sitting on his wife's right side, he began to feed Vava. I don't know what's in the Linga's feelings. Clearly, Lingga Mahatma was a husband who wanted to pay attention to his wife.
"Mas, I've."
"New 3 spoons. Let's eat again, let's recover soon. Cassian's our son."
Hearing that, Vava began to flutter, and asked "Our son? Does Mas Lingga love him?"
The phallus with a smile said "Yes, I love her very much."
Vava doesn't know if her husband is telling the truth, or just to comfort her. It is possible that Lingga really loves his son, who is still in his womb.
"Come, eat again. You have to eat, he's hungry too."
The phallus is brought closer to the spoon, and it looks like the soup is still warm.
"Mas, already. I don't want to eat."
The phallus began to lay the bowl of soup, and Vava began to move from his bed.
"What do you want?"
"I'm going to the bathroom."
The phallus quickly raised the slim body of Vava. Vava's hand seemed to hold the infusion that was still lingering on her and Linga in bridel style, and Vava looked at her husband's face looking close. His hand holding the other one seemed to be gripping the Lingga's shoulders.
"You're my wife, I'll take care of you."
Vava was still staring fixedly at the figure who was holding him. There was a strange feeling, her heart and feelings were being hurt because of her husband. But why, it feels very comfortable if there is in the deck.
"I'll wait outside." He said, when Vava had come down from his sling.
"Mas Linga."
Vava suddenly hugged her, her tears spilling instantly. A strange and quite palpitating feeling, the tightness in his chest was already overflowing. Tears were getting louder, the sound of a single Vava was clearly heard by Lingga.
"Vava why are you?"
The clueless phallus, just stroking his wife's hair. The phallus was also confused by his own feelings, and he thought it hurt Vava deeply. But why did Vava embrace her, and cry in her arms.
"Mas Linga is evil, Mas Lingga has hurt my heart!"
A loud voice with a very painful sorrow. The vava vaporizes what is currently available. No matter what Lingga received his anger or not, clearly Vava did not want to make a burden in his thoughts and feelings.
"Yes, I was wrong. I'm sorry."
The phallus with his heart pounding, he also did not know with his feelings. When he saw this kind of Vava, his heart also hurt. It was heartless to see his wife crying.
"Mas Linga is evil, Mas Linga is cruel."
Vava also banged on the chest of the Lingga field, and Linga looked at him.
"Emmss, I was wrong. You have a right to be angry, you have a right to hit me. You can slap me if you."
The phallus draws Vava's hand and Vava's right palm is already on Lingga's cheek. Vava with a pale face and full of tears.
Vava seemed to shake "Mas Lingga."
And hugging her back, somehow Vava couldn't hurt her husband either. It was just comfort to be able to hug her husband.
Linga with an unusual feeling, looking a little sweet smile from her lips, she looked up and wiped away the tears that fell on her cheeks. A man can also cry, and regret what he did.
It's 17:00 WIB
In a black pajero. A handsome person wore his sunglasses, and stared at the streets of the capital. Tampa plays a western song, with a pretty melodious voice.
"There's no love. Like your love. And no other. Could give more love. There's nowhere. Unless you're there. All the time. All the way, yeah"
Song by Bryan Adams: Everything I Do.
Has accompanied Pras' trip in the afternoon today. The twilight has not been seen present to greet him, Pras is still waiting for the presence of twilight.
Pras smiled and looked to the right of the road. Something seemed to be pulling her eyes, something made her smile sweetly. Pras began to turn his car around, to walk in the direction that caught his attention.
"Bang, this one. Please cut it out."
Pras with a smile when he saw the durian his choice had started to be split. Pras is very fond of duren fruit, Britney is also doyan durian, but her favorite daughter, does not like durian fruit.
"If I take it home, Alishba will definitely take it."
One year ago his father bought a lot of durian, and it turns out that his little princess did not like the smell of the fruit. Since then, Pras could not bring durian fruit. Suppose buying, should be eaten at a place that sells.
"Darling, I bought duren. You're pregnant, so I'll just eat here." Pras said with a grin.
"Where's mas?"
When Pras is sitting relaxing on the mat and enjoying the durian terrain.
"I'm in the West Cape. Honey, I'm sorry I can only enjoy this alone."
"I know Mas, I'm fine. I'm also cooking, Alishba asked for chicken fried bacem."
Pras who called his wife said "Don't forget to make the sauce too. Tell Alishba, Papa's coming home later."
"You don't have to worry about Mas. Yes, I'm cooking again... Later do not be long, finish eating duren, hunt home."
"Definitely darling. I ate duren first. Mmmuahach!"
Britney hung up her phone and put it on the dinner table. Then back to the kitchen, and smelling the smell of chicken bacemnya, already very fragrant.
Britney picked Alishba up from school and stopped by the vegetable store. Now many vegetable sellers from morning until night. Do not forget to buy kitchen spices, and quite quickly when smoothing seasonings, now is very easy for career women like Britney. Various sophisticated tools for cooking, have equipped the kitchen, so it will not be troublesome when tired has struck. Especially for the sake of the baby, Britney always put it first. Alishba is also easily difficult when eating, so what she wants, Britney and Pras just obey.
"Mama, did Papa just call?" Tanya Alishba, who was already beautiful after taking an afternoon shower.
"Dear, Papa was on the phone." Answer Britney.
"Is Papa close?" Tanya Alishba, who was curious.
"Emms, Papa just left home, baby. You know, Papa's busy." Replied Britney, who was staring at her little daughter.
Alishba had heard enough of the word busy, then she went and took her mother's phone.
Alishba looked at her mother's phone and she saw her tablet. His father had sent a message to Alishba and that was before he took a bath. But why did the mother say, The father just came home.
[Where is Papa? Did Papa lie?]
The message was quite short and Alishba was very curious. Alishba just wanted to make sure that her Papa had come home earlier, and not to go home.
Pras who just enjoyed durian, saw a message coming in. It was from his dear daughter.
"What'sthis? Did your mother speak wrong? Hmmm!"
[Darling, Papa again enjoying the twilight. Come home soon. π]
Pras is not wrong to reply like. But still do not say, if he was enjoying durian in the afternoon.
"Papa enjoying the twilight?"
Alishba found out from google and saw the twilight scenery that attracted his eyes.
"Papa to the beach? Alishba wasn't invited."
Shouts upset Alishba, and calls the Mama "Mama. Mamma... Mamma.... Come here!!"
(Mama. Mamma... Mamma.... Come quickly!!
His voice was loud and he began to cry. Her cute lips and cute face had started to wander, and water was drenching the cheeks of Cubby Alishba.
"Mama.... Mama..."
"Alishba, what happened to you?"
(Alishba, has anything happened to you?)
"Father, Papa went to the beach!"
(Papa, Papa goes to the beach.)
Britney heard it was confusing. Alishba's already in her Mama's lap.
Britney sighed, quietly and Alishba was still as bothered as her mother's caress.
"Darling, though,.... Papa didn't go to the beach. Papa's new on the way. Papa's coming home soon."
Alishba who still with his cry, the cute lips tried to talk "False Dad, Papa said he had enjoyed the twilight. Papa's on the beach."
"Papa says enjoy the twilight?" Britney asked, who was holding her child and walking towards the kitchen.
Alishba who was still crying and said "Yes Mama, Papa said enjoy the twilight."
Britney said "Mas Pras, you were there, just sent a message to me, a photo of people kissing and enjoying the twilight on the beach. Your son is a child, you say so. Heh!! Just watch out if it's hard to get home."
"Darling, Papa just ate duren. Papa says enjoy the twilight, Papa sees the twilight of the afternoon. Not the twilight on the beach."
Britney turned off the stove, and left the kitchen. Walking to the front of the house, Alishba had begun to calm down and seemed to lean his head to the chest of the mother. Although she was pregnant young, there was no strange feeling in her. Britney is still ordinary, even his physique feels stronger and fresher.
"Darling, you look there."
Britney showed the sun turning orange, with a beautiful incarnate color, very beautiful. Seeming tempting to the eyes behind the clouds, the sky that afternoon was charming.
"It's called dusk afternoon. Papa really likes to see the twilight of the afternoon."
Alishba who was still reluctant still leaned back, looking snot and tears. Just shut up and clench her mother's chest.
"It was a beautiful afternoon. Papa's not going to the beach. Papa just saw it on the way. Papa will be home soon."
Alishba turned his head towards dusk that afternoon. Britney stroked Alishba's hair, and kissed her affectionately.
"Emmss, Alishba's father didn't lie. Papa did come home late in the afternoon, so could enjoy the twilight.
If Papa comes home late, Papa only sees the twilight of the office room. Does Alishba want to come with Mama to Papa's office? Tomorrow Alishba will know that Papa is busy working. Papa didn't go to the beach."
Alishba calms down, and Britney loves her little daughter, who is so adorable.
Do you remember, in "CALL ME MAS! Season 1."
With whom did Mas Pras enjoy the afternoon twilight?
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"CALL ME MAS! Season 1" is huge. Even the writing is too big.
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