
Six months have passed since Khizam's birth. The baby boy grew a puffed-up body, his head had grown thick hair. Jessica likes this child's hair, must have a lot of sideburns like her father.
Khizam has begun to be able to turn his body from supine to prone, crawling, and also sitting. Healthy and active baby khizam, can already coo and start to be able to eat in addition to breast milk. Jessica took care of it very painstakingly, probably because the first child was so excited.
Khizam who inherits the beauty and good looks of his Father and Mother makes a baby Khizam who has a perfect level.
In front of Faris sat sandwiches, potatoes, milk and omelets for breakfast. The room is multi-functional, can be to eat, receive guests, or sit around lazily and so forth. Understandably, they are still crawling efforts.
"Is breakfast alone?" Faris asked his wife, because she had started her breakfast but Jessica was still busy feeding Khizam.
"Just go first, I'm going to leave, if I wait later." Jessica replied without looking, Khizam ate her straws. Jessica rubbed the mouth of Khizam who was busy chewing but was also babbling. "A aa aa uuu…"
"You said what dear… "
Faris approached his wife with a plate of omelets that were almost cold. "Let's bribe you yeah, aaa…"
"You are so sweet, thank you, Mas Faris." Jessica opened her mouth.
After ten minutes of feeding Jessica, Faris changed clothes. Departing when the wife is still hassles and not breakfast certainly makes her feel guilty. If you can't help taking care of it because of work, at least Faris can please Jessica even in such a simple way.
Faris knows, Jessica is a woman who rarely complains and says what she feels. But luckily Faris is a sensitive man so, their household is so happy because it can complement each other.
For the past few months, Faris has been doing his business. Opening a small material store that is currently, maybe it can be said to grow rapidly. Faris took a bold step, borrowing venture capital from a number of colleagues, assisted by a sum of Jessica's savings. Faris had experience when taking care of William's material store at the time. Yes, Faris took his knowledge from there. Thank God, thanks to the perseverance and tenacity of Faris, the business is very sufficient for their daily needs and can open job vacancies.
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It was already afternoon at five local time, the deliveries of the goods had finished closing time. The clouds look cloudy, darker than usual.
Seal his life at this moment...
A few minutes ago, Jessica sent me a message. An unknown person was seen back and forth near his house. And that made Faris unsettled. Faris was too loving and happy with his wife. William's worries about taking his happiness made Faris even more anxious. Faris advised Jessica to evacuate first in a safe place, and at this time Jessica was not at home. Faris drove her car to the hotel. After this, Faris intended to leave the house.
Arriving at the hotel…
"Assynoltom…"
"Waalaikumsalam," Jessica answered Faris's greeting as the door opened.
"You and Khizam are okay, right?" Faris asked possessively, he immediately hugged his wife tightly.
Being anxious like this, Jessica could still laugh.
"Let's buy it." Faris replied without letting go of her embrace. His heart ached so much, imagining his wife had brought Khizam and a big bag with all her hassles to come here.
Releasing his embrace, Faris saw Khizam who had fallen asleep on the mattress with the pacifier still attached to his mouth. "Dede's not fussy, is he?"
"No Mas, dede anteng really." They both headed to the sofa bed. "Where are we going?"
"We buy a new house in the complex, which is definitely safe and no one is stalking us anymore…"
"Is the rest of his savings still there?"
"Still, you take it easy…"
"Mas, until when the hell is our life quiet." Jessica leaned her head against the chest of her husband's field. "I'm tired of living like a gini, simple life is not a problem for me Mas, but our life path is not simple this makes us always anxious."
"Don't complain about God's plan, dear. Trust in Him, the giver of life."
"Yes Faris, sorry to complain…"
"It's okay…"
"I. I love you Mas Faris,"
"What did you say?"
"Why do we have to repeat. I obviously talked about it."
"But I love to hear it, because this is the first time you say it baby. Even though I know you have the same feeling."
"Yes, I'm asking you. If not love where I might be chasing you. I want to marry you because I love Mas Faris. How did Mas Faris think?"
"You never said love before."
For Jessica, saying love is not always with words. But action. And he has stated it every day.
Jessica did not answer, instead taking her husband to lie down. Do as they normally do. It was a long night for the two men who were doing their duty.