He's Mine (Sharing Love)

Snacks In Travel

"Dad. The rain is gone, let's go home!" take Ara with you, by getting out of her seat.

Ara immediately pulled his father's hand, then invited him to get out of the minimarket.

Abhimanyu who did not feel at home was inside, because there was this person, immediately agreed to his son's invitation. He did not have time to say goodbye, even just smiling at the person.

The two of them, Ara and her father, got out of the minimarket, and headed straight for the car.

Shortly thereafter, Abhimanyu's car appeared to leave the minimarket parking lot, although the rain was still falling, but not as hard as earlier.

This makes the person become misbehaved, but also upset, because it was noticed by some people who were near them earlier. "Basic of a child is impolite. Her father just talked to someone else just so you can pull!" the man muttered.

That person certainly felt annoyed, because he had not had time to tell about his current state.

Long time no see Abhimanyu, but the man still saw that Abhimanyu was still attractive in his eyes. He became increasingly unable to control his own feelings.

"I've tried to ignore these feelings. But not for now. Moreover, at this time I have also been higher in office, compared to his mother, Sofie's mother. I haven't seen Sofie's mom in a long time either. How is he doing, huh? Heh! I'll go to his house sometime. Does he still want to match me with his son. Hehehe. It's okay I became Anjani's honey. I don't need her husband's money. So I'm the honey that didn't ruin Anjani's family and life, materially. I just wanted to get a little love from her husband. Not wrong, is it?" ask the person, to himself in the heart.

Before long, he walked towards the minimarket shelf, to pick up the items he had wanted to buy, for his travel companion to Jakarta.

The man had also just returned from Bogor, and now, he had to go back to Jakarta, because tomorrow, he had to go back to his new office, with a new position as well.

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In a car traveling at low speed. Ara kept quiet, without asking her father, about who had greeted her at the minimarket.

But, Abhimanyu who felt sensitive to the change in attitude of his son, so smiled to himself. He knew that, Ara was upset, because the presence of the person earlier, interfered with the rest of the two of them, who were taking shelter from the heavy rain earlier.

"Well, the rain was evenly distributed, yes" said Abhimanyu, to lure his son, to talk or just ask him.

Ara was still silent, despite her distractedness, from front to side. He looked towards the sky, through the car window.

"Hopefully no more rain" said Abhimanyu again.

"Who was Dad?"

Apparently, Abhimanyu's lure succeeded. His words that had nothing to do with the person earlier, managed to make the child ask about the person they had just stayed in.

"Who is who?" asked Abhimanyu, who pretended not to know, who Ara meant.

"That was, who suddenly came without introducing himself. Very familiar!"

It turned out that Ara really felt extremely irritated by the presence of that person.

"Cieee... is there an angry nih... jealously same Dad, who has a fan? hehe..."

Abhimanyu laughed, teasing Ara, who was upset and looked pouting.

"Eh, what a jealous look with that lenong face! anyway, keep winning Ara!" sahut Ara, with confidence.

"Well! what does this mean? if there's a win, there's a lenong face, too. I don't understand it" said Abhimanyu, who was pleased, because his son could express what he was feeling.

"Yes is Yah. Try Daddy's attention earlier. That face, if you don't use one kilo of powder, how can it be so slippery? it's also like orange peel!"

Ara was getting more and more annoyed, thus taking out all of the grunts that were in her heart.

Abhimanyu did not expect, if his young son, could judge someone from the look of his face.

"Fra. It is not good to judge someone from the outside. Especially just because of the look on his face. Then, who works as a clown Ara what value dong?" Abhimanyu, trying to advise his son, so as not to judge a person by his outward appearance alone.

"Different Well. Clown is a profession, what was it? just need a tepe-tepe, right?" ara replied, in a annoyed tone.

"Dad no gaul ih. spread the charm of Yah!" ara replied, explaining to her father, who was currently chuckling to himself.

"Hehehe... What kind of food did you think."

Abhimanyu did not think that far, with what his son had just described. He actually thinks that what he called his son earlier, is a new type of food variant, such as snacks cireng, cilok or the like. Just like all kinds of nuggets and sausages.

"You're hungry" murmured Abhimanyu, who was thinking about many kinds of food.

"Well, I didn't want to eat, '" said Ara while looking at the roadside, where many snacks were sold by people.

"Dad. There's egg sausage!"

Suddenly Ara shouted, pointing towards the egg sausage seller, who was being talked about a lot.

"Ara want?" tanya Abhimanyu offered, while looking for a place to pull over his car.

"So Dad said he was hungry. Ara wants to, too, if you buy that!" Ara pointed towards the egg sausage seller earlier.

"Oh that, come on!"

Abhimanyu invites Ara to get out of the car, then run around a little, to avoid the rain that is still falling, although not heavy.

Finally, the two of them sat on the chairs provided by the egg sausage seller, while waiting for their order to be made.

"I want five Yah."

Ara asked to make a sausage egg five skewers.

"out?" abhimanyu asked with narrowed eyes, in disbelief, if the child would be able to finish the sausage eggs that he would order.

"Ease. If it's not over, Dad spent it. He said he was hungry" said Ara, reminding his father earlier.

Abhimanyu took a deep breath. He just remembered, if he said, if he was hungry.

"Father hungry, but how come you order so much?" ask Abhimanyu again, with the behavior of his son.

"And Dad hasn't ordered yet. I ordered dong myself!"

Abhimanyu squinted his eyes, then said, "Oh! I thought it was all Dad. Hehe..."

"Haha..."

They both laughed happily, enjoying the togetherness of the two of them, who had been disturbed by the arrival of the person in the minimarket earlier.

"Sir. Sausage eggs plus five yes!" abhimanyu said, ordering again.

Now Ara who was wide-eyed, heard the words of her father, who had just ordered the same amount of egg sausage as her order.

"yeah. Not most?" ask Ara astonished.

"Yes not it. Kan Ara also can certainly run out five stitches. Cook your hungry father, Ara who eats. Weee.." replied Abhimanyu, sticking out his tongue, to soften Ara.

"Haha..."

Ara laughed happily, because she could joke with her father, who was always busy working, if there was in Jakarta.

"yeah. Invite Anggi and mother sometime. We can be like a gini rame-rame," said Ara, imagining how the four of them were doing, if there was on the way as they are today.

Abhimanyu just nodded with a smile, hearing his son's words. He became increasingly homesick with his wife, Anjani, and also his other child. Angels.