
...Author point of view....
Andrian let out a long sigh, he stepped up wanting to catch up with Nadin, but stopped and preferred to climb the stairs and approach Azka.
Andrian stopped at the doorway Azka with white paint, the door was not fully closed, making Andrian can see the situation in it. Azka was crying on the floor, on the edge of the bed. It must be because of him.
“Hiks. ” cries Azka slightly absorb on the bed sheets, her voice also sank, because Azka who wrapped her face on the edge of the bed.
Andrian knelt beside Azka, he rubbed the back of Azka's trembling head, because of Azka's sighing cry. Azka thought that the one next to her was Nadin, so Azka switched to hugging the body, which she thought was Nadin's body.
“Azka was not intentional mmaahh. Hicks! ” Andrian let out a long sigh, was he too hard to rebuke Azka? Until Azka came to be like this.
Azka who was busy crying in Andrian's arms, slowly began to be flabbergasted, realizing that the backrest on Nadin was very hard. Slowly, Azka's eyes, which had been tightly closed, now began to squint open. Azka pushes Andrian's body, realizing that the one who hugs him is not Nadin.
“Hiks! ” Azka distanced her body, quickly Andrian got up, he grabbed Azka's shoulder. Then carry the body of his son.
“Do not be afraid of papa. ” Azka shook her head violently, she was very afraid of Andrian, a figure of Andrian who was getting stronger and harder after the man was married and would soon be given a child.
Andrian hugged Azka's body, Azka who initially thrashed loudly to let go, now began to fall silent. Andrian hugged Azka's body in his arms. The little girl closed her eyes began to feel comfortable, going to embrace Andrian who had rarely felt.
“Papa...” great-grandson Azka slow and very small. It was as if his vocal cords were gone, after crying a mouthful earlier.
Andrian let out a long sigh, “Papa did not mean that Azka. No.” replied Andrian softened, Azka immediately shook his little made.
“Papah changed. But mama honga.. Mama dear Azka... But papa just loves the new sister.. Hicks! ” Azka again jerked with a sob.
Andrian glared at him, inexplicably, hearing the plain words of Azka, could make his heart melt instantly. Andrian hugged Azka again, until the time came for Azka's cry to weaken. Turned into a typical fine grunts of children.
Andrian put Azka on the bed, then he pulled a blanket to cover the little body of his son. Andrian swiped Azka's head. Azka's bed, which only fit one person, made Andrian unable to sleep next to his son. Or later Azka even woke up made.
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Nadin felt his stomach being hugged from behind, suddenly he felt a tall and hard body on his back. Andrian put his chin on Nadin's shoulder covered by an ordinary house dress. Very simple, yet looks neat and casual.
Andrian hugged his wife, Nadin who was getting used to it, rubbed the back of Andrian's hand that was coiled in his stomach.
“Azka is still a child. Engga should be rich mas it.” said Nadin a little ketus, given Andrian's attitude to Azka who he had considered his own son.
“Mas just gamau he so spoiled Nadin. ” said Andrian firmly, but implying a tone of sadness through his voice. Nadin years, that Andrian must be feeling guilty.
“Azka totally spoiled gapernah same us. Even spoiled? That's natural right, besides I also don't feel bothered with Azka's spoiled attitude. He is still young. It takes a lot of love. Not even snapped. ” cerocos Nadin upset, he released Andrian's hand from his embrace.
Nadin's pouting face, making Andrian grimace to see it, “Tonight I slept with Azka ya. ” said Nadin firmly.
Andrian's mouth was open unconsciously. “But right.. ” Andrian clucked in annoyance, Nadin turned his body to face his grumbling husband.
“What? There is no buts. Lagian Nadin also has a mood. ” said Nadin increasingly sounding ketus. Andrian scratched his head that did not itch, confused to say what else.
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Andrian sat beside Nadin, while Azka sat in front of them. Only, Nadin moved to sit next to Azka. He spoons indifferently the side dish for Azka as usual.
Azka's eyes are still visible, even though the little girl has taken a bath, can not be lied to anymore, because it looks a little swollen and red. Andrian ate his food as usual, the three people just fell silent. But Nadin as much as possible to distract Azka from Andrian.
“Azka want to wear soy sauce? Let's not worry too much. ” asked Nadin while taking soy sauce, Azka nodded quickly. Nadin stole a glance from Andrian for a moment. Then he refocused on Azka again.
“Tonight Azka slept with mama yaah. ” said Nadin between the silence, Andrian gulped his saliva rough. But he just resigned.
The three men finally finished their meal, andrian waited for Nadin to stand up and leave immediately. And sure enough, Nadin led Azka up the stairs, and their bodies were completely lost from Andrian's sight.
In the room, Andrian pondered alone, trying to focus on his work. And not paying attention to the incident anymore. But still can't.
Oh yeah, talk about work. Andrian determined his desire as a doctor, he preferred to give his company to his trusted papa only.
Instead of defying, Andrian could not impose his father's will, beyond his desire to become a businessman.
Slowly, the clock has shown at 12 pm. It was past his bedtime with Nadin. And he was done even though he had to force his mind to stay focused and professional.
“Nadine. ” Andrian speaks in his mind. He came out of his study, then out of the door of the room which was actually next to his room.
Andrian only needed to pass through a few walls, until finally he arrived at the door of his son's room.
Cklek.
Andrian slowly opened the door of Azka's room. He settles very slowly, because he does not want to disturb. Andrian caught Azka sleeping under the blanket, and Andrian closed the door slowly.
“Nadine.. ” Andrian thought the real figure was the bolster next to Azka was Nadin. But it's not. It was just a big bolster, among the other tiny rolls of Azka.
Andrian was worried. It's already night time. Where is Nadin?
Bruck.
Andrian's head reflex turned to the source of the voice, he ran frantically, towards the pink Azka wadrobe room. Andrian breathed his breath rough.
Nadin was in Azka's dressing room. Nadin who saw the existence of Andrian was no less surprised. They look at each other.
“What are you doing Nadin? ” search Andrian suspected. Nadin raised his eyes nervously.
He glanced at the medium-sized gift box that fell apart below. Unfortunately, Andrian was still not aware of it. Until finally Nadin looked down. Followed by Andrian.
Andrian closed his eyes. Nadin bit his lower lip. It was his wife's box. What he should have given to Azka when she was growing up. Andrian forgot about it.
“Do not be afraid. Comeoverhere. ” Andrian spread out both his hands. Nadin walked towards Andrian doubtfully.
“I'm not angry. You are my wife Nadin, and it is fitting that you know all my life.” whispered Andrian right next to Nadin's ears.
Andrian's hand carried Nadin in his arms. Nadin leaned his face on Andrian. Previously he was afraid Andrian would be angry, because he had been presumptuous to open the relics of Andrian's ex-wife.