Guarding the Heart

Milk is pregnant again

Vely and Reno were both sitting on the edge of the bed.

"who's the idea?" Velly

"what idea?"

"yes who gave you the idea of this pregnant milk program, surely you?" point Vely to Reno

"where there is, mama knows from the tourist, I have checked all the contents are good for the pregnancy program, you drink it so that mama is relieved"

"but this is a lot, dear..."

"not finished is also nothing that is important you drink"

Vely finally drank a little milk that was almost half a liter.

"yes?"

"it is also quite important that you receive from your mother and you drink it already make mama mama monday, now let's try"

"pijitin first yes my feet are tired this really feels like a fever deh my feet this" Vely deliberately nyerocos relentless to her husband.

Reno hugged his wife tightly.

"you can most if you want to avoid your obligations to make it even more jolly"

"i'm not really tired of my feet"

"i'm here with my incandescent"

Vely put his foot on top of Reno's thigh, painstakingly Reno massage Vely's calf which was warmed by Reno.

Kayla spread her gaze in all directions, inhaling the air of the city she had just stopped by.

*my life now is a new step, I will start it in this city and will go through every process here as well. Goodbye past and welcome future, give me a valuable lesson in life so I can appreciate it more* (Kayla)

"Mrs. Kayla?" Kayla turned to the source of the voice coming from behind her body.

"Mrs. Jackson?"

"right, call me Arya" the man extended his hand to Kayla

"Aryan?" Kayla was a little confused because the man's face and last name was really bule but she was fluent in Indonesian and also her name was Arya

"my name is Arya Jackson, my mother is from Indonesia just like you, I will tell you more about me and my family on the way later, let's have my car"

"ok"

Arya is a cousin of Kayla's friend, Kayla's friend specifically asks Arya to pick up and drive Kayla to her new residence.

Kayla is a little awkward because it turns out Arya's age may only be as good as Reno and Vely, because what Kayla Arya thinks is a father-father.

Kayla threw her gaze out the window, the tulip flower bed dominated the eye view, each side of the road there are tulips neatly arranged that cool the eyes.

"do you like tulips?"

"yes they are very pretty"

"do you want it? we can get it at the auction"

"yes but not now, the journey was very tiring I will rest first"

"i'll take you to your house"

"Mrs. Arya don't get too raw with me, it looks like we're the same age"

"ok I'm just afraid you're uncomfortable if I'm too familiar with you"

"enough me and you, not me and you ok?"

"ok Mrs's. Kayla"

"no Mrs's. Kayla just Kayla "

"ok ok Kayla"

They enter a residential area whose homes are exactly the same as each other.

Car parking in front of a minimalist house that Kayla had seen on her cellphone screen, Kayla was indeed helped by her friend's cousin to find a place to live for her.