Father To Baron

CHAPTER 12

"It's still a long way, Ma'am?" asked Arita while giving a look outwards. The car they were riding, driving at an average speed splitting the city streets that seemed very relaxed.

Time still shows at one in the morning, which makes the weather feel even colder. Arita further tightened her embrace on the body of the little one, who was currently still closing her eyes in her lap.

"Okay, maybe five minutes later we're here" replied the woman, who was sitting at the wheel with her husband. Retno asks her husband for help, to help Arita who is very desperate at this time.

"I'm sorry, I was so scared of Mas and Mbak these nights ..." The words of the woman, immediately greeted by a head of disapproval, from a husband and wife who sat in front of him.

"Udah, you don't have to think about it. After all, the three of us have also known for a long time. To us, you and the Baron are no longer anyone else." The man wearing the glasses minus, chimed in Arita's words. He just looked in the middle mirror.

With a slightly backward facing position, the woman gently rubbed the back of Arita's hand. The smile that always strengthens him, re-recorded by Arita's netra to make the corner of his heart warm.

"Thank you very much for all the things that Mas and Mbak have given to both of us. Without you, it might be difficult ..."

"Together, Ta." The man quickly cut Arita's words. Both are very close to the mother of one child. Therefore, a couple can meet and hold a wedding.

In other words, Arita is the middleman between the two people. So no wonder, if the two treat him like a close family.

Not long after that, the four began to enter an area that was still dominated by simple houses. Even so, Arita was relieved that she and her son were already outside of her hometown.

"House that deket mushola, Mas." Retno's sweat while showing direction to the husband. The woman with the knit outer, looked at the quiet street from behind the glass. "Well, that white house."

Following the direction of the wife, the 30-year-old man drove his car deftly. Once entering the yard of the house that blends with the mushola, made Arita review a relieved smile.

After turning off the car engine, the man wearing a black hoodie immediately came out. He intends to give direction to the pick-up car that has been following them from behind.

"You make him comfortable first, don't get up. Ma'am wants to help Mas Dendi move your stuff,"

Not yet Arita disobeyed the speech, Retno had come out first following the husband. Now, only he and his son remained, under that dim light. Leaving silence, Arita let out a long sigh.

"I'm sorry mom, son ..." A warm kiss, he gave it to the baron. The only small creature, which made it strong to this day. He saw the tired face of the son, so it did not feel a small knock made Arita re-awakened.

"You can come in, Ta. The carrier slowly," said Retno who now gives a cue to Arita. After nodding his head, the woman again gently kissed the little guy's forehead.

As he did earlier, Retno helped open the door for his co-workers access. After Arita managed to bring the Baron out, they walked hand in hand towards the porch of the house with quick steps.

"Mas, please open the door," Retno told Dendi who happened to be near the entrance. Without waiting for a long time, the man immediately carried out the orders of the wife.

As directed, Arita carried her son's tiny body towards a room located not far from the middle room. Once he found a bed that had been coated with makeshift cloth, Arita immediately lowered Baron's body gently.

"For a while, let gini not papa, right? You're afraid, if the Baron suddenly wakes up." Arita shook her head casually. He thought, this room is not too bad, for his son to occupy.

"Either ... Arita thanks you very much, because Ma'am has helped. Thank goodness everything went according to our target,"