
“This fried rice made by Mommy. Let's try!” bilqis said to Aurel who sat at the table.
This morning, Bilqis let Alex sleep again after dawn and has not woken him.
“Aurel does not like fried rice, Mommy.” The boy closed his mouth. Fried rice breakfast for Aurel is rare. The little boy never tried the typical Indonesian food menu.
“It's good, Honey.” Bilqis still persuades his son to try the food he just made.
Bilqis stood slightly bent over while pressing down on the table to bring her face closer to the face of Aurel who was sitting politely on the chair.
Aurel kept shaking her head while closing her mouth.
“Here is the sausage, there is the meatball. Hm.. yummy,” says bilqis by spooning the meal. “Come! Aaaa...” He tried to feed the food into Aurel's mouth, but nothing happened.
“Amm.” The food reached Alex's mouth.
Bilqis was startled and turned his head, as Alex quickly pulled his arm and pointed the food at his mouth.
“Hm. Tasty. It's the best fried rice Daddy's ever eaten. Come on, baby try it first!” alex said while chewing, until the food in his mouth was spilled a little.
“Ih, Daddy dirty. Daddy just woke up, definitely not brushing his teeth but had eaten aja,” said Aurel who saw the father's hair is still messy and still bare chest.
Alex just woke up. He woke up because his hands did not find a body that for the last two weeks always accompanied him to sleep.
“Tau, where not to wear clothes anymore. There! Enter the room again,” said Bilqis encouraged her husband to return to the room.
“Party who told you not to wake me up, Hm! Leaving me alone in the room,” replied Alex annoyed at the foot that kept going following Bilqis' encouragement.
“Log in first! Wear your shirt.”
Alex shakes. He restrained his feet after reaching the door of his room and was about to pull Bilqis' hand to enter the room.
“Use first!”
“Ish, you yes Mas. Very spoiled.” Bilqis restrained her legs from going into the room. He also forcibly removed the hand Alex had pulled. “Before I was, you could wear your own clothes right.”
Bilqis turned her body without waiting for an answer from Alex. Then Alex quickly chased after the woman from behind and lifted the tiny body, then brought into the room with her.
“Mas, last!” Bilqis struggling, but Alex pura – pura deaf.
“Mas.”
Brucks
The body is thrown on the bed and Alex restrains Bilqis.
“Mas, what's – what the hell? There will be Aurel,” said Bilqis ketus.
“There's Maya. He knows what to do if you're here,” Alex replied by looking at me towards Bilqis.
Bilqis knew that look. She has memorized enough, how her husband if he is passionate. Alex drew his face closer to Bilqis's. The man was looking for the lips of Ranum Bilqis. The direction of his eyes guerrilla to the lips and the twin mountains of the wife.
“Mas.” Bilqis held Alex's chest. After last night struggling with his own thoughts about the secret room, it feels like Bilqis lazy to make love.
“Hm. I'm coming month.”
Alex's forehead frowned. “Already now? Shouldn't it still be two more days huh?”
“My period date is often forward, Mas.” Bilqis is not lying. After the dawn prayer, the sign – sign is already there even though it has not been heavy.
Alex rolled his body to Bilqis' side. “Well, it should have been last night we did it.”
Bilqis glanced at Alex with a question in her heart. “Does every husband just want this?”
Alex also looked. However, Bilqis fast – quickly straighten the view. The man drew his body closer to Bilqis and hugged her from the side. “So, I have to fast for the next week?”
Bilqis.
“Hm. For sure I will miss this and this very much.” Alex's naughty hands directly squeezed into both the upper and lower core parts of Bilqis' body.
“Mas, ih. What the hell? Your hands can't really be conditioned.” Bilqis immediately got out of the bed and Alex tilted his body while supporting his head with his hands.
“But like it?” ask the guy flirty.
“Ngga,” replied Bilqis ketus.
“Masa? The power is not.” Bilqis answered and opened the door to leave Alex.
Before closing the door again on the way out, Bilqis licks Alex by sticking out her tongue, making Alex laugh. Though there, Bilqis was indeed being really annoyed – with the man and to vent his irritation, he stuck his tongue out in front of Alex.
****
“Create what the hell Mas, you to jakarta again?” asked Lenka who saw her husband packing.
“Today I told you, Honey. I'm going to see Darwis.”
“Why didn't Darwis go home? Not that his job there is done huh?” ask Lenka again. He was worried that if in Jakarta later, Ridho or Ronal would meet with Laila, because the incident had happened at that time. Luckily, Lenka moved quickly and quickly took her husband out before crossing paths with the woman.
“Darwis wants to get married there. yesterday he asked for some – letters that must be brought from here,” replied Ronal patiently.
Yes, Ridho or Ronal was always patient to face Lenka who was spoiled and jealous.
“Your friend is very troublesome,” said Lenka Ketus.
Ronal is smiling. “Ya already, then come with me. We're attending Darwis' wedding. Come!”
Lenka shakes. “No. I can't go with you right now, 'cause I got business to do. Just say my regards to Darwis, good luck.”
“Serah.” Ronal smiled as she shrugged her shoulders. “Yes, I'll say your regards later.”
Lenka does not directly hold the hospital established by her husband with his capital. However, there are activities that the woman does, because Lenka is also known as a jewelry businessman.
After packing, shortly afterwards Ronal was about to head to the airport. With a heavy heart, Lenka drove her husband to the airport.
“Do not like – kinds there,” Lenka said to her smiling husband.
“For so long, have I ever been like – like you? Hm!” ronal Sahut.
Lenka smiled while struggling spoiled. If she is not looking for an account that often goes to her data bank, maybe today she will accompany her husband in the city, because Lenka was still worried if they happened to come back somewhere.
“Alright, then I'm leaving. Don't be sad! I won't be long,” Ronal told his wife. “I just want to meet Darwis and introduce a new IT team for our hospital. And that person is the child continued Darwis.”
“So, Darwis will recommend his wife's child to you?” asked Lenka who immediately got a nod from Ronal.
"Yes. And I approve.”
“You always agree with what Ronal asks. You should have given him a limit.”
Ronal shakes. “This is the first time Darwis asked me to accept a karaywan. Previously he never did this, so I think it's okay.”
Lahi – again, Lenka put on a ketus face.
“Already, Darling. jang idtokuk keep his face,” Ronal tease on the wife until a few minutes later he left the wife and entered the goods inspection room at the airport.
Having just finished the inspection, Ronal wandered into the waiting room to wait for his plane to arrive.
Dret ... Dret .. Dret …
Ronal's phone rang with the name Darwis on the screen.For the first time, Ronal left unaccompanied.
“Halo.”
“Hai, Ronal. You've already left?” ask Darwis.
“I just got to the airport. Pick me up two hours after this.”
“OK, ready!” reply Darwis who is ready to pick up Ronal when arriving at Soekarno hatta airport. “I'll pick you up with my future son.”
“You brought your future wife's child?” ask Ronal.
“Yes. Who will work at your hospital.”
“Oh, okay.”
Ronal would not have thought that she would meet her own son later. The flesh blood that had been left behind since childhood. Just like Alex who still did not think, that Bilqis had entered the room he kept secret.
Will the father and son bond be felt, even though Ronal still has amnesia?