
Hello man friends, how are you doing? May be healthy always and given ease in all activities and also ease the fortune. Sorry, old Author update for something. For this part, please forgive if the feeling is not dapet. The author just wants to start continuing the story of the household life of the cast in this story.
Don't forget to leave your tracks down, yeah!
Like, comment, vote, gift, and also favorite do not forget. One support alone means a lot to Author's crumb like me. Love You All's.
Happy reading, sorry if this time I'm happy and alay a lot of frills say hello to the readers!
***
In a room with yellow shades of orange combination with cute dolls, a tiny baby is crying.
''Oeek, oeekk,''
Bik Rumi from the kitchen ran in a hurry with a bottle of milk that he had just made for the little guy. Arriving in the room, Bik Rumi immediately calmed the thirsty little baby.
''Cup ... cup .. cup,'' Rumi held her hand carefully and gave the bottle of milk to the baby's tiny mouth.
From outside the room Aji walked to the next room to see the little one because crying was quite strong until heard to his study.
''What's up, bik?'' ask Aji. He approached and saw the crying baby in Rumi's arms.
''Big boy don't know, sir. Nangis does not want to be. I have a aunt who loves milku as well, '' bright bik Rumi.
''Try, bik. Let me try the fat one, please put it in my hand!'' Aji pinta. He stretched his hand to welcome the little baby into his carrying.
Quite difficult at the beginning, after feeling safe, Aji cradled the little baby to silence. He smiled happily to silence the child.
''Anu, Sir. Do you already have a name for this sweet child, asked Bik Rumi in a soft voice.
''Emm, no, bik. I haven't thought, what's the name, huh, good?'' Aji.
''Kalo Bibik who gave the name later did not match, Mister.'' Bik Rumi.
''How is Viona? good, Bik?'' Aji asked for an opinion.
''Good too, Sir. Beautiful name!'' exciting bik Rumi. ''Come to the kitchen first, sir. Wanna wash the milk bottle.'' Bik Rumi retreat.
''Viona, sweet boy. Unfortunately, Papa, bob in bed, yes. Papa wants to continue working again. Papa's job during the holidays is really stacked, cup ... '' Aji kissed the little baby's cheek and slowly put her to bed.
Aji closed the door and returned to her study. Aji grasps Vivi's little book which she finds behind the wardrobe. All the contents of the book he had read. Aji did not expect that Vivi had liked him since college. All the stories are in that little book.
One sentence that makes Aji want to immediately complete his business with Vivi the problem of stimulants. He found the thing next to the dairy book.
''Why are you so cunning, Vivi, '' murmured Aji. He tightened his hand on the book. He wanted to get angry to vent all the uneg-uneg in the chest.
Regrets always come later. Everything Vivi did was for the sake of her obsession to get what she wanted. Everything has happened, like cooking rice, but instead it becomes porridge. Staying in added broth is the same as chicken suiran in order to be delicious. But, baby, the pleasure didn't last long.
***
''Excuse me!''
Tokk tokk tokk
The sound of knocking on the door was heard from outside the house. Bik Rumi immediately headed to the front room to see who had come to visit.
''Yes, wait!'' suhut bik Rumi while pressing the door knob.
''Assalamualaikum.'' Someone is behind the door. Dress neatly with your hands tucked behind your pants pocket.
''Walaikumsalam, sorry, sir. Find who, huh?'' ask the friendly Rumi.
''Yes, Sir. Wait a minute let me call, please come in, Sir!'' tell bik Rumi. Then, go to Aji's study.
Before long, make Rumi come back with Aji who is walking in front of her.
''Brother, please make coffee, yes.'' Aji Pinta.
''Okay, Master!'' bik Rumi also resigned to make a drink that was asked by Aji.
''Lu, Gas. Sitting, Aji approached and embraced a glimpse of his best friend.
''How are you, lu? Sorry I just found you today. Lots of work in the office.''
''As you can see, I can work tomorrow. You just calm down, from tomorrow your work will not pile up again.'' Said Aji.
Bik Rumi serves coffee and light snacks at the guest table. Their conversation was interrupted for a moment. After Bik Rumi returned to the back, they continued the delayed chat.
''Where's the baby, you? I can see, can't I?'' asked Bagas after they delayed a while of that chat.
''Well, have a cup of coffee, you. We look inside. I just slept with it.'' Bright Aji.
''Wehhhh, you can take care of the baby. A reliable father also turned out, '' slovenly Bagas.
They also chat while enjoying coffee and also a light snack that was served by Rumi. After that, Bagas was impatient to see the tiny baby boy of his best friend. The two men went to the nursery at the same time. When he reached the doorway, Aji prevented Bagas from rushing into the room. Not necessarily, but, Aji is worried that the arrival of Bagas will wake the baby's sleep is sound.
''Shhhhhh! slow down, no noise!'' aji's orders as they walked closer in a very slow voice. Bagas also said, because he had never seen a baby at all. His life is filled with playing games only.
''Wow, what a beautiful baby this is. Can you hold it, Ji?'' lirih Bagas's. She was excited to see the cute little sleeping baby. His hands could not wait to touch the baby's soft cheeks.
Without waiting for permission from Aji, Bagas had already held the cheeks of an adorable baby by pinching slowly and smoothly.
Plaakk
Aji brushed off Bagas' hand that landed just like that on his daughter's face that was sleeping became moving wriggling because of Bagas's actions.
''Uughh! very stingy, you! just hold the doang.'' grumbled Bagas.
''Lu said that just wanted to see, right? why use my son's touch show!'' reply Aji did not accept.
Bagas also laughed at the possessiveness of the friend for his little daughter.
''It's a habit of why, anyway! He didn't wake up either, I tried to pick him up, yeah. Who knows if it can be sniffed!'' bagas. His hand was ready to touch Viona.
''Can't be! let's go out, my son is sleeping with a henchman, should not be disturbed.'' Aji pulled Bagas out of the room.
''Jeez! stingy very you be the Father.'' Tukas Bagas's. He could only obediently walk out of the room and return to the room where they had been coffeeing before.
Before long, Bagas also said goodbye to go home because he still had other business to do. They will continue the conversation the next day if they are already in the office.
''Gue unplug, yes! Again, take care and take good care of your baby. Love milku regularly, do not cry after the baby.'' Bagas' advice before he gets in his car. His tone is like a father who is professional in the matter of taking care of babies. Even though he has never made it.
''Your style, Gas! like the experience of making a baby, a couple just belom there. Bye, be careful on the road. Hye!'' Aji pushed Bagas' body into his car.
''Did you say that? I am not single wati! that's just haphazard!'' answer Bagas not accept.
Aji just laughed then Bagas passed. Joking with Bagas makes Aji more fresh in thinking. Something that becomes a burden can be reduced by the jokes of a friend.
------Connected-----------
Thank you so much for always waiting for this story.