
Hearing the threat of the Hero, Stevi shrieked. Immediately threw his gaze away onto the highway. Do not dare to approach and harass siri's husband as well as his boss.
As soon as the car turned into the office area owned by Wira, Stevi returned to act. Looking for a way to linger with Wira, the man she was expecting since she was in High School. Honey, the hero was never interested in her. Finally, their relationship is only limited to good friends aka friends.
“Ag Mas, my head hurts?” moaning Stevi, massaging her temples while grimacing. He really wanted to follow the Hero home. Every Wira visits Nola, Wira chooses the time when she is at work. The man really did not give him the chance to create a happy little family for his daughter, where there is a father, mother and child.
It is rare for a woman to visit Nola at night, unless she is desperate. Usually the Hero will visit Nola at lunchtime or after work. It also can not be too long, Wira does not want Naina to suspect that she came home too late.
“Aduh!” Stevie was still complaining of pain.
“Just dislodged his head, so it doesn't hurt anymore!” gerutu Wira, turned his head not even a little. It's not that he doesn't know what Stevi's doing. He knew him not for two years, they were together for 11 or 12 years. How could he not know Stevi's behavior.
Hearing Wira's reply, Stevi shut her mouth. Not daring to act again, accepting his fate that will be revealed in the office lobby in a moment.
As soon as the car stopped, Stevi hurried down. A little late, his fate at the tip of the horn. Wira could have just hit the gas no matter his body is still stuck in the car seat.
“Mas, I say yes,” said Stevi, just about to grab the hand of the Hero, trying to follow the habits of Naina, who always asked for her husband's blessing every trip.
“Already. There it went down before I changed my mind!” expel Wira, not allowing her hands to be touched. Instead the man shook his hand to ask Stevi to quickly disappear from view.
“Huh!” Stevi could only snort in annoyance at any moment dealing with Wira. The man has been different since they got married. No more warm and understanding heroes, everything disappears along with the new status embedded in their relationship.
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From the office, Wira drives her car to Stevi's house. He was already impatient to meet his daughter who was currently being funny. Moreover, Nola has started to be smart to call his name every meet.
“Nola.. Honey, papi's coming!” call the hero slowly, when entering the house. Her little girl had just finished breakfast, being fed to her nanny when Wira arrived there.
“Papih .. papih ... papih ...” Screaming ran over to Wira, still with an apron tied around her neck, mouth messy with rice and side dishes.
In a matter of seconds, Nola had already climbed into the sling, writhing spoiled around Wira's neck.
“Mbak, why new afternoon breakfast?” tanya Wira frowned.
“Iya Sir, Nola just woke up. One night unable to sleep, his son fussed. So it was the afternoon wake up,” the nanny's story.
Hearing that, Wira immediately put the back of her hand on Nola's forehead, checking the state of her little daughter. “Not hot,” said Wira, peeping both cheeks Nola.
“Iya Sir. Last night Nola looked for Madam, as usual if the night's sleep wanted to breastfeed directly with Madam.”
The hero who can guess the direction of the nanny's conversation directly pointed at.” Stevi refused?” ask the hero, make sure.
“Iya Sir. I was asked to make formula milk for Nola, but her son didn't want to. She wants to be with Mrs Stevi. Nola's habit if you sleep at night want to smell the aroma of her mamm while being roasted,” explained Nola's caregiver.
“Badness, Stevi!!” gerutu Hero. Holding her daughter to the bathroom, Nola sat on the sink table to clean her little girl's face with food scraps.
The father and son chatted together in the bathroom, the second language did not connect, Nola who was not too good at talking could only emit strange sounds. While the hero speaks using the style of speech of a child.
“Please Nola. If Mr. Wira could stay together, the boy would be happy. If you are with Madam, every day Nola is only rumored and underlined.” the inner caregiver who stands on the bathroom doorstep sees the interaction of the two.
Satisfied playing with his daughter, Wira chose to bring Nola to sleep. Armed with a bottle of breast milk thawed from the freezer, Wira took her little daughter to the bedroom. He had left Naina in the hospital for too long. Especially lunch soon. He should return to the hospital as soon as possible.
“Come on, we sleep!” invite Wira, put her daughter to bed, then she followed lying next to Nola while gently rubbing the little girl's back.
It appears Wira pulled out her phone, contacted Naina while putting her daughter to sleep. Before long, Naina's soft voice was heard from across the phone.
“Mas kangen,” said Wira, still gently rubbing Nola's back so that her little girl quickly fell asleep.
“Mas want to go home?” ask Naina again.
“A minute yes. Mas still no work,” said Wira, lying. Must have to lie. It's impossible to be frank with Naina.
“Mama is home?” ask the hero again.
“But Mas. Mama waited for Mas to come here, only mom and dad came home,” explained Naina.
“Nai has lunch? Want to buy something?” ask Wira.
“But Mas. Nai doesn't want anything. Have you had lunch?” Naina asked back.
“Later. Dining at the hospital.”
While talking, Nola suddenly whined softly. The little girl seemed to be half asleep and dreaming.
“Mas, whose voice is it?” ask Naina, astonished. Suddenly there was the sound of a child crying near her husband.
“Votes Nola. His son Stevi,” said Wira with his leisure.
“Ahh! That little girl. I haven't seen him in a long time. Nola took Stevi to the office, Mas?” ask Naina, excited. Remember how funny Nola is.
“Iya.”
“Why didn't Stevi take her to the hospital!” complained Naina.
“Nola is still a child, sorry if you have to be taken to the hospital. Later if Nai plays to the office, Mas asked Stevi to take him to the office.”
“Iya Mas.”
“Good. I want to get to the hospital now. If Nai is hungry, ask mama to feed him.” Wira said.
“I love you, Nai,” Wira said, disconnecting her phone.
“Nai also, Mas.”
The man smiled, looking at Nola who was starting to sleep in his arms.
“Bapi home, Honey. If there is time, papi stopped by again,” said to Wira, kissed slowly Nola's forehead, rubbed her daughter's messy hair with a smile.
Seeing Nola, the Wira's guilt re-strewn. Just like when he looked at his wife, Naina. He is unfair to both. She cannot give complete affection for her daughter, on the other hand she has betrayed behind Naina. Whether intentionally or not, in the end there is no defense for the betrayal he is doing now.
Wira knows, one day Naina will know. He was enjoying all the moments of happiness. Because when Naina found out everything, Wira was not sure if she could still look at the world with her head held high.
If that time comes, it's not just his wife who is devastated. Pratama Wirayudha will also be destroyed along with Naina Pelangie. He could only pray, God sent a baby for them. At least, until that destruction arrives, Naina still has a reason to stay by her side.
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