He's Mine (Sharing Love)

Comfortable Flavor

Abhimanyu arrived home when the day had completely changed with night. In fact, he did not stop by first to the office, to pick up his motorbike. Because if he had to go to the office first, he would be even more late, to be able to get home.

The door was closed because it was already night.

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Geck!

"Assynoltom..."

Abhimanyu said his greetings, before entering the house. He also knocked on the door first, so that his wife would come to open the door for him.

"Grandoall."

The voice of Anjani, who answered the greeting of Abhimanyu.

Cleks!

The door opened, Anjani smiled from inside the house. She welcomed her husband, with joy.

"Alhamdulillah, have arrived at Mas' house. How's work?" anjani asked, while helping her husband carry his briefcase, which had two pieces.

Abhimanyu smiled happily, getting a warm welcome from his wife.

The two of them told each other about everything they had been doing all day.

Abhimanyu with some work to do, while Anjani, told about the state of the house. What he does and the behavior of his children. Ara and Anggi.

Anjani also tells the story of Ara, who came home from school crying.

"Why?" ask Abhimanyu astonished.

"Bring first Mas. Later Jani story," answered Anjani, then prepare warm water for her husband to take a bath first.

After Abhimanyu went to take a bath, Anjani prepared dinner for him. Ara, who was in the room, was studying out, because she heard her mother who was preparing everything for their dinner.

"Dad's home, Bun?" ask Ara, who immediately helped arrange the dinnerware.

"It has. I'm taking a bath, brother." Anjani answers a question from Ara, while pointing towards the bathroom.

"Bun," called Ara, who did not continue his sentence.

"Yes, what's wrong, sister?"

Anjani stopped her work, and looked up at her son. She knew, right now, Ara was already growing up a teenager. That means, he needs guidance, so as not to misstep in his association. Either at school or outside of school.

But it seems Ara has not been able to say, what she really wants to tell her mother. He looks anxious, but he doesn't want to tell a story yet.

Even though this afternoon, when he came delivered by Nanda, he also immediately went to the room in a state of crying. And when Anjani asked Nanda, who might know Ara's problem, also did not answer clearly.

Nanda just said that, there was a guy who was jealous, because Ara was picked up by him. But Nanda doesn't know who the guy really is. Because Ara just said that the guy was her friend Awan.

"So not a story?" tanya Anjani, who saw her son was just daydreaming and did not answer questions from him.

"Not be. Tomorrow if Ara remembers."

Anjani smiled at the answer from her son. He felt that, Ara was having trouble answering questions from him. In fact, it is actually just a story about a friend or someone who had made trouble with him, when he came home from school. Just like Nanda told Anjani.

"Yes already if you do not want the same story Mother. Brother can tell the same stories of father later," said Anjani, giving the opportunity to Ara, to tell his father. Because Anjani knew that his son was, closer to his father, when it came to matters like this.

Ara just nodded. Now, Ara sat waiting for the others, to be able to start their dinner.

A little while later, Abhimanyu was well-groomed, dressed in his house. He walked towards the dining table, where their families could gather after a day of not meeting him.

But in the not too distant distance, Abhimanyu saw his son, Ara, who was silent and did nothing. Ara also did not greet herself, as soon as she got near her seat Ara.

"Oh, it turns out that he is daydreaming" murmured Abhimanyu, with the behavior of his son.

"Sister. Brother Ara," call Abhimanyu, seeking to awaken Ara from her daydream.

But it turns out that Ara's daydreams are too engrossed, so she doesn't hear a call from her father.

With a smile, Abhimanyu touched his son's hair to wake up from his daydream. "What's my dreamy brother?" abhimanyu asked, smilingly looking towards Ara, who was shocked as she stroked her hair.

"A... Daddyh. Ti. no. Ara is not daydreaming." Ara dodged what was really happening.

Abhimanyu nodded. He did not force his son, asking another question.

"Dad-dad!"

From the direction of the room, Anggi shouted to Abhimanyu. He was in the arms of his mother, Anjani.

"Eh, Grandpa. Hemmm... good sleep?"

Abhimanyu turned to his second son. He asked his wife, Anjani, to give Anggi to him, because Anggi thrashed himself, asking to be released from his sling. Anggi wanted to ask his father to take a ride.

"Huu... Spoiled anggi!" ledek Ara, to his sister. Angels.

"Gak weee, it's my own father who wants to be fat," elak Anggi, while sticking out his tongue to tease his brother.

The atmosphere at the dining table became crowded, as Ara and Anggi reciprocated.

"So Brother, Adek. We eat first, let's not go last night. Yuk!"

Anjani mediates the debate between the two. He had to try to calm down in the face of his two children. Moreover, Ara and Anggi were quite far away, so of course their thoughts could not be balanced.

Fortunately, Ara did not always feel the most righteous and was willing to give up. Anggi, not always sulking like other children.

After dinner, Anjani cleaned their cutlery, assisted by Ara. While Abhimanyu, accompanied Anggi who was learning to write.

"Mother. From tomorrow, Mr. Nanda goes to school at Ara's foundation. So if Ara is with Nanda, what kind of motorcycle taxi?" asked Ara confused.

"Oh, that's been told to Dad. Pak ojek will change to shuttle Anggi and Miko. So, aunt housemaid Aunt Sekar, just drove Miko up to this house alone. After that change between the ojek."

Ara nodded in understanding with her mother's explanation. He just feels bad, if the ojek sir has to lose his income, which remains as his introduction to school.

Although the pay later is different from the one that used to deliver Ara, but at least there is still even though it is not as big as yesterday.

Abhimanyu is also unlikely to cut ties with Pak ojek, which they are accustomed to using his services.

So as much as possible, Abhimanyu has considered and prepared another work, for the ojek pack. Despite the truth, Pak ojek said that he was okay.

But that's how Abhimanyu is. He will feel bad, if he ignores the feelings of others who have helped him and his family a lot as well.

Ara smiled proudly, hearing the explanation from her mother, about the services she used to use. He also felt relieved, because it turned out that his father had already thought about how the best way for all of them.

"Father is good, Bun, yes" said Ara, praising her father, to his mother.

"Yes dong. Hence, mother wants to marry father. Hehe... Ara also has to follow the example of a father, to make other people feel comfortable and safe when they are with us." Anjani followed in praising her own husband, so that Ara would take a good example from the nature of her father, Abhimanyu.