He's Mine (Sharing Love)

Stumped Continues

"Dad!"

Ara shouted loudly, calling out to her father, when she saw the state of her father who was lying on the bed.

Although not in a sitting state, but of course, the injuries suffered by Abhimanyu, were clearly visible in Ara's eyes. Especially on his chin and hands.

Abhimanyu turned towards the door, where his wife and two children, who had just come.

Although a smile appeared on Abhimanyu's face, it certainly did not lessen the pain he felt.

Ara and Anggi, running to hug her father.

"Why did you say you were out of town?" asked Ara, who felt lied to by her mother, Anjani.

But before Anjani answered, Abhimanyu explained to his son, so as not to blame his mother, for telling lies.

"Mother said that if you go out of town, it's at my own request. So it's not your fault."

Anggi looked at his father's face with confused eyes. He did not understand what his father said. He was too small to know what situation his parents were in, especially his father.

Especially when Abhimanyu asked his two children, not to say anything, about himself to others, including his own family.

"Why Dad?" ask Anggi, who still feels confused.

Ara also nodded, agreeing with the question from her sister. He did not know, what the reason for his father, so keep this incident secret to his family.

"Father does not want to make eyes and aunts and om you feel worried. I still can't believe it, with this incident. I don't know, I suddenly fell this morning. Although not serious about these injuries, but I still want to keep this incident a secret to others. You can't tell me, too?"

Ara nodded in agreement, despite the hesitation.

Anggi also nodded in agreement, following along as did her brother, Ara. Although in fact, he does not know for sure, whether he can brake his mouth not to talk, or even slip and tell stories, even though it is only on Miko.

"I'm sorry Mother. Mother did not answer honestly, and did not tell you also earlier," said Anjani, hugging her two children.

Now, Ara and Anggi were both crying, albeit quietly.

"When's dad?" tanya Anggi, who immediately took off the hug from her mother, then turned to her father.

"This is a little wound. It was not long ago dry and healed. Importantly, you two are not naughty and not fussy either. Cassian Mother, yes dear!" abhimanyu said, asking Ara and Anggi to help his mother by not making a fuss with their acquaintances.

Ara and Anggi nodded in agreement to her father's request. The two of them, also said that, would not tell anyone, about the state of his father.

The four of them hugged each other again, until Abhimanyu had to complain, because his hands were squeezed by the body of his little son, Anggi.

"Oh Brother!"

"Eh, hehehe.pardon me Well," said Anggi, grimacing because he felt the pain, just as his father felt it.

"Slowly, dong!"

Ara advised her sister, Anggi.

"Ihhh, it's Brother who made Anggi mempel in the hands of father!"

Anggi spoke the words of her brother, with her lips raised, aka pouting.

"Hehehe, sorry" said Ara, showing her two fingers a sign of peace.

"Already, you two are even noisier." Anjani reminded her two children, so that they would no longer fight.

"Udah, go take a shower. Father Kasian," Anjani's deed, asked Ara and Anggi to take a bath immediately

The two children, immediately got out of his father's bed, then ran out, scrambling, in order to take a shower first.

"The two of them always fight," said Anjani, shaking her head several times, seeing the behavior of his two children.

"Hahaha.it also makes our house crowded Bun. There's no them, it's lonely."

Anjani nods in agreement with the words of her husband. He smiled and started straightening Abhimanyu's legs, for him to clean first.

"Mother get some warm water first Dad. Let his body not feel stiff, so on the lap-lap first."

After saying that, Anjani walked out of the room, heading towards the kitchen. She attacked the water, to be used to clean the body and also the wounds of her husband.

From the direction of his son's room, there was a sound of contention between his two children, who wanted to take a bath first.

"Baby, Anggi. Don't make a fuss, pity me, so be distracted." Anjani went into her son's room, and advised them both.

"This is Anggi Mother!"

They both argue and blame each other.

"Eh. uh, how a fuss yourself. Swing-cake shower. There the other one to the bathroom in Mother's room, what's in the kitchen. Don't scramble."

Anjani again advised his children, so as not to scramble.

"Yeee, Anggi in the bathroom!"

"Sister only!"

A long sigh, heard from Anjani's place. She also shook her head, looking at the two children.

It's always like that. No one wants to give up and make the house rowdy.

Finally, Anggi ran first, heading towards his mother's room, while Ara, too late to enter.

Blumm!

"Pig!"

Ara shouted loudly, calling out to her sister, for closing the door to her room loudly. As for him, it was outside the door.

Abhimanyu, who was sleeping on the bed, was shocked. But not long after, he laughed happily, seeing the behavior of his two children.

"Sister" Anjani said to Ara, who was still standing at the door.

"Mother's Fig," whined Ara, complaining about her sister's mischief.

"It has. You wanted a bath. Anggi's mumpung also took a bath, right?"

Ara finally complied. He returned to his own room, and went to continue his work, taking a bath, which was delayed due to a quarrel with his sister, Anggi.

While Anjani himself, was carrying a basin filled with warm water, to clean the body and wounds of her husband.

*****

Tok tok!

"Wan, are you studying?"

Mama Amel knocked on the door of Cloud's room, not seeing the presence of Clouds in the dining room.

Tok tok!

Cleks!

Because the door was not opened, and the Clouds did not answer her call, Amel's mother went into her grandson's room. He wanted to know, what the Cloud was working on right now.

"Eh, on the call why stay quiet?"

Clouds looked. Apparently, he was using the handset, to listen to songs, so as not to hear the knock of the door or a call from his oma, mama Amel.

"What's Oma?" ask the clouds, releasing the device.

"Ck. Oma thought why not listen. It's anyway!"

Mama Amel did not immediately answer the question from Awan. He actually held the Cloud handset, then just smiled at his grandson.

"Later, Oma same opa You, want to look at her father Ara. Wanna come with it?"

The clouds narrowed their eyes, hearing the words of the oman.

"Why is Abi?" asked Awan, who knew nothing about his father Ara.

"He had an accident this morning" replied Amel's mother, telling Awan.

"At home or in an Oma hospital?" asked the Clouds again, with an anxious face.

"Home on. Not bad, just a scuff. Only he had a bad accident, when Ara was a child. The bones of the joints must be different."

The clouds nodded their heads, understanding what he said.

"Yes. The clouds are coming."

Mama Amel smiled faintly, hearing the answer from her grandson, who sounded excited, then tidied up her books, to get ready, join Omanya's invitation earlier.

"But we have dinner first, Wan. Not leaving right now."