I WAS THE THIRD PERSON
Forty
"But your wallet's on him! Let's go down, he's waiting for us!"
"Me-nung-gu?"
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The solid brown door opens. A middle-aged woman with a buttoned-up shirt top and a three-quarter floral skirt was seen there. He nodded looking at Syafiq, Shafiq replied. From the outside, Anto pushed Shofi's suitcase and placed it on the edge of the living room. He left after.
Just 2 foot steps Shofi entered, a little girl with a snoring dress ran knowing the arrival of Shafiq. Shofi is no stranger to that face. Yes ... They had indeed met in Gramedia, she was Hana the first daughter of Shafiq and Fura.
"Abiu ...." Hana's long arch filled the entire house. Syafiq spontaneously opened his hands and bowed to reach for the small body that ran towards him.
Shofi's chest tight, seeing the little girl who is the fruit of her husband's love with another woman makes his conscience as a sliced woman. It is a wake up to his vacant status, a status that has never been registered in any court of state. He is included in the bond of Shafiq, Fura and their little daughter.
"Can I be jealous?" inner Shofi.
HAP ...
Hana's small body entered in the arms of the Shafiq. Seeing the interaction of Shafiq and his daughter in such close proximity Shofi's heart was not strong. He was just about to rewind his body but the fingers of Shafiq quickly held him back. Grasping very tightly did not want Shofi to move. Shofi's muscles weakened, he resigned and remained standing in place.
Not to mention 2 people missed. The figure of a small man grasping a robot emerged from a room. His face sparkled no less enthusiastically than the previous little boy, he ran also approached the body of the man called abi.
And Shofi was again stunned. He thought there was only one small body he was disenfranchising, but there was another. Shofi closed his eyes while shaking his head. His eyes glazed over, he took many breaths and threw them away, trying to hold back his emotions, otherwise they would have escaped easily.
Two small bodies are in the arms of the Shafiq, until some time the little fingers begin to release the body of the ashes. They kiss each other on the face of Shafiq. Shafiq glanced at Shofi who threw his face into the window. Shafiq realized this situation must not be easy for Shofi.
"Let's go home quick, anyway?" Hana started to make her voice.
"Yes, Abi's job is done."
"Then later in the afternoon we take a walk to the Square, Abi! Hana wants to eat ice cream there!" Shafiq smile.
"Abi ... Omar also wants ice cream strobelli!" The little guy who can say the letter R still can not distinguish the placement of the letters R and L, very adorable.
"Later tonight Abi didn't leave, did she? Hana likes to hear animal stories like yesterday before going to bed!" Shafiq nodded while stealing the gaze of Shofi who kept his head down.
"A child misses his ashes, he is glad his ashes read to him. Abi who usually doesn't come home and sleep in my arms. Huhc .... Why is my way of life so complicated ...!" Shofi howled in silence.
Omar looked at Shofi. He who had just realized there was a stranger in his house immediately rewinded his body and hid behind Shafiq.
Unlike Omar, Hana who remembers the face of the adult woman who came with her ashes is the same woman who helped her umi immediately showed a smile.
"Haii, good aunt," Hana grabs Shofi's fingers and kisses him. Shofi smiled bitterly, forcing a smile more precisely. His conscience revolted, "And this little girl understood that I was the second woman of his ashes. Is he going to stay polite like this to me?" shofi Pilu.
"Omar, you don't be afraid! This is a good aunt who is helping us at the Bookstore. He's not evil!" Hana reaches out to Omar to come out of hiding.
"Sister's right, honey. Let's kiss Auntie's hand!" syafiq Pinta.
Shofi shook his head slowly, not wanting Shafiq to force Omar to do what he wanted. Syafiq. Omar ran towards the family room.
"Oh yeah baby, where's Umi?" syafiq said suddenly which made Shofi immediately look at Syafiq with a strange secret. There was pain she felt, her husband was looking for his wife, his first woman. Shofi tried hard to throw away his bad taste. In his brain wanted to immediately meet Fura, take his wallet and leave immediately. Being in this complicated situation was really unexpected for Shofi. Staying away is the right choice.
Shafiq who was bowing faced Hana face not realizing Shofi's anxiety. He was still staring fixedly at Hana waiting for an answer from the little princess.
Shafiq took Shofi to the living room and said, "Please wait here! I'll be right back!" Shofi.
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In the kitchen, Shafiq saw Fura drinking on the side of the fridge. He immediately bent down putting both fingers on Fura's arm. He landed his chin on Fura's left shoulder afterwards. "What's my juriyyy doing?" whispered Shafiq close his lips to Fura's ear. Her fingers had already moved to Fura's back head and made that pretty face turn. A brief kiss landed on Fura's lips.
"Bi, don't be naughty! It's kitchen! There are 2 ART's here!"
"Let's just not see!" Shafiq put down the glass and pushed the Fura wheelchair up to the dining table. Shafiq sat on one of the chairs and turned the wheelchair of Fura facing his face.
"Jawzaku looks very happy. Did you come with him?" tanya Fura saw the blushing face of Syafiq.
"My juriyy always knew everything, right he came. He wanted to find his wallet," answered Shafiq, bringing his lips closer to his forehead and a pair of Fura cheeks. He really ignored the existence of 2 ART that had been pacing around them putting one by one lunch at the dinner table.
"What was the kiss just for? In return I'll talk to Shofi .. a-tau for ra-sa cin-ta?" The last words that were full of doubt and rather difficult to say escaped from Fura's lips.
Shafiq smiled faintly and stroked Fura's head afterwards, "Do you now need a reason to kiss you, hem?"
Fura lowered his head for a moment and raised his face back. He stared at Syafiq. Glassy eyes Fura caught netra syafiq. Shafiq embraced the body. Fura smiled bitterly behind Shafiq's back. Feeling the embrace that still feels the same but the sparkling hue is no longer for him.
"Will my Jawzaku keep my body locked and let his other unconscious person wait alone?"
Shafiq stretched his body, summarizing and observing Fura's face closely. He glued the side of his face to the side of Fura's face. "My nose is good, even too good!" Shafiq took a deep breath and smiled afterwards.
"Obviously complimenting me! Take Shofi and the kids to lunch together, and then we'll talk! Don't your babies need more nutrition?" lirih Fura's.
"Not just the baby, but our two little angels also need nutrition, huh?" Shafiq said Fura.
"Am I too?"
"You too."
"And Shofi?"
"Shofi too. We all need nutrition!" Fura smiled.
"There go! Call them!"
Just a few steps away, Shafiq turned around. He re-encapsulated Fura's face. "I've always loved my Juriyy, okay!" whispered Syafiq tried to throw away the anxiety and fear of Fura who caught his net. Fura nodded.
"Amijin .... Hopefully!" lirih Fura when the shadow of Shafiq is invisible.
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