
during the day to coincide with lunch, they go to one of the restaurants owned by Zaky to check the state of the restaurant a little. After the drama of alma daycare to his grandparents, and grandmother, they were finally able to leave without alma.
"what do you want to eat, baby?" zaky asked when we were already sitting on one of the benches in the restaurant
"what a mas, still not laper"
zaky ordered food to one of the employees at the restaurant.
"zakey?" call someone who suddenly comes to the table while we are eating at the restaurant
"sorry, how are you?" ask zaky
"well, how long have you met"
"well, who is it?"
"usually by yourself, can't move on. Can you join?" tannya
"can, please"
god why this heart hurts to see the closeness of the two of them! inner fissya
"mas, fisya to the room mas aja.don't long pity his son in staying long, afraid nyari" said fisya, zaky just nodded
with a feeling of annoyance, nafisya immediately walked into the room zaky. many servants greeted only in reply with a nod of the head. about 1 hour fisya there, but there was no sign of zaky will return. he woke up from his daydream when he heard hp ringing.
'Waalaikumsalam mah'
'yes yes fisya go home now'
'honey why?'
'iya ummah home yes, alma wait for ummah for a moment.don't cry anymore, good boy can't cry dear. Yes ummah home'
'yes ummah. waalaikumsalam'
"god son, maybe you know that the ummah is not good either. forgive ummah dear"
fisya immediately came out of the zaky room and went straight to him who was talking to the person.
"mas, alma nangis.you want to go home now what ngak" asked nafisya when he was near her husband.
"No idea, on the same phone ummah told to go home.you want to go home what?"
"yes for a moment. I'm sorry maisya I have to go home. My son cried at home"
"oh, you have a child, I think you're alone"
"ayo mas"
we went straight home. During the trip there was no sound at all. After the car was parked in the yard, fisya immediately entered looking for his son.
"mah mah" called alma when he saw fisya. fisya immediately approached and carried her.
"why dear, good boy can't cry"
"where did you come from, cry child instead of going straight home.samuk a hiccup like that"
"from the resto mah, fisya to the room first yes" said fisya in his ummah while holding alma who was still crying.
"alma why cry, ummah will just go for a while. good boy can not cry again. bobok ya ummah hug"
when the fisya was breastfeeding alma, the door of the room opened and zaky entered the room directly sitting next to alma.
"has your son slept?" asked zaky while kissing alma's cheek, until alma immediately turned to her
"do not disturb his son to sleep. fisya tired, sleepy" said fisya when zaky kissed his son's cheek many times
"mas wants to talk to you for a second about that problem"
"fisya tired mas, want to rest for a while. later only"
"all the ummah"
"mas please do not make it, justin fisya rest for a while. head fisya dizzy, my body does not feel good all"
"yes, rest first. We will discuss later"
actually it is difficult to fisya close the eyes because the shadow of zaky is sitting with another woman is always in his eyes. about 30 minutes fisya can only sleep while hugging alma.