Love Waiting

72 PC

"h.pa..!"

Ardan turned his head towards the open door, his smile instantly flashing to hear Arya calling his Papa. Ardan moved from his seat and approached Arya and Nindy who were now walking closer to him. His hands stretched out to reach the body of Arya who asked him in the carrying. With her wide smile Ardan brought Arya in his arms, she also kissed Arya's newly woken face. Arya giggled amusedly while holding onto ardan's face.

Nindy smiled at how happy Arya was to meet Ardan. Never once did he teach Arya to call Ardan papa. He himself was shocked to hear it, even though Nindy had told him that Ardan was not his papa, but as if in the past wind, Arya still called him papa. Nindy just feels bad for Ardan, fearing he is uncomfortable with the call of papa from Arya. But all this time nindy look, and is fine with that call.

"Sorry well mas Ardan, I have explained to Arya that mas Ardan is not his papa but Arya still call mas with the name papa, Mulu. Nindy also dared to swear that Nindy never taught Arya to call papa to Ardan mas."

Nindy tries to explain to Ardan so the two know he's guilty here. Nindy does not want Ardan to be misunderstood by her, and thinks he likes to look for opportunities in narrowness.

"Just relax Dy, I don't have a problem with the roast papa from Arya for me. Honestly I like, really like it.hehehe..!" Ardan smiled happily as Arya who was now sitting on his lap. As if he were a real father, his smile never disappeared from his lips.

Deg

Nindy's heart was pounding not because it only saw Ardan's smile, but it was not shown to her. But as if Nindy felt that a sincere smile was given to her.

Nindy tried to take her eyes off Ardan and Arya, so she remembered the expression of her chicken that had been in residence by her, hopefully not charred.

"Mas Ardan, Nindy excuse me to go to the kitchen first. I was cooking, fearless gosong." Pamit Nindy while in a hurry to her kitchen, when she reached the kitchen nindy breathed a sigh of relief because it turned out that the chicken was still safe and was ready to be fried.

Nindy deftly fried one by one her chickens in her frying pan. The appetizing fried aromanayma made Ardan walk closer to nindy. Ardan carried Arya in his carrier and stood behind nindy Persie, while the nindy who was focusing on sorting the chili until unconscious with Ardan's presence behind him.

"So much Dy? .."

"Astaghfirullah hal'adzim mas Ardan really ngaggetin me anyway. Why are we here , mas there later mas clothes can smell if here." Throwing Nindy at Ardan, who is giggling with Arya, Ardan ignores Nindy's orders and leans in front of the refrigerator while looking at Nindy, who is now flipping her waist.

"Dy..! Can we be a real family...?" Unknowingly Ardan revealed his heart to nindy who was now silent and stiff at Ardan's words.

Nindy became so mischievous that she accidentally exposed her hand to a hot frying pan, nindy screamed in pain and made Ardan who was worried reflex holding nindy's hand and pulled her directly under the sink faucet. Nindy looked at Ardan's face, who was worrying about her while nagging her for recklessly injuring her finger.

"Be careful Dy, the frying pan is hot why you even touch it. Now look at it like a gini, fuh.fuh...Still not Dy? You have Dy's burn cure at home? Let me get it for you..!!"

Ardan who is worried so fussing about lebaran, even though all this time Ardan is famous for speaking with people who are not familiar. Ardan will bring out his true nature only oada his family and also the person he considers memorable in his heart.

"It looks like there's a mas, let nindy take it.".

"You just tell me where it is, let me take it. No rejection, Dy."

"Well, mas, the P3K box is on top of a small closet in the living room." Nindy relented and told her where the P3K box was.

While holding back nindy's pain blew the niup of her finger that was hit by a hot frying pan. Nindy turns off her stove and intends to lift her cooked fried chicken, but is held back by Ardan by pulling it back.

Ardan took over the nindy duty to lift his fried chicken, and Arya he put it on the carpet. After making sure the stove was dead Ardan approached Nindy who was now blowing his burn niup, although not wide but still sore.

Sreetts

Ardan pulled nindy's hand slowly while blowing the burn niup on nindy's finger.

Nindy is surprised by Ardan's actions to her, she feels like there is an electric shock running through her blood, her heart rippling to see Ardan who is now trying to treat her injuries. His cheeks began to warm up, Nindy tried to distract him by looking the other way. He did not dare to look at Ardan's face which was quite close to Nindy's face.

Nindy's habit when nervous will definitely bite her lips still until now Ardan who has finished applying the drug in the wound nindy, now looks up and looks at the face of nindy who met red. Ardan gave a small smile, and unintentionally ardan lowered his partner towards Nindy's lips which were being bitten by Nindy, making Ardan gulp his saliva nervously.

Deg

Nindy who intended to see Ardan who was treating her, was amazed by the gaze of Ardan's eyes that were so beautiful and intoxicating.

Sreetts

Nindy pulled her hand which was still held by Ardan hurriedly, Lindy also moved from her chair towards the kitchen intending to make sambal. But when his hand touched the urn, Nindy complained in pain.

Ardan clucked to see the stubborn Nindy use her right hand that was still injured to stare at the sambal.

"No need to make sambal, we eat potluck well. Or do you want me to buy you something to eat Dy..?" Ardan asked Nindy to sit back on the chair, he saw the look on Nindy's face which was now blowing back the wound on her hand.

"No need to be. It's like it's enough. But Ardan's no problem, right?because this is the only thing you can prepare for Ardan's dinner. Sorry well mas, can't give Ardan a decent meal." Nindy regretted while lowering her head.

"I don't care about Dy, this is how I like it too. Here let me arrange the food , you just shut up and take care of Arya. okay..!"

"But...!"

"Sttts. I don't want to be rebutted, okay.!"

Finally Nindy relented and sat down to Arya son who was now busy with his toys, he occasionally glanced at Ardan who was putting vegetables and fried chicken on the dining table.

As long as Nindy knows, Ardan does not oernah even help his brother or mother in taking care of the kitchen. If Ardan knew that, Ara would not believe it.

"Let's eat Dy here, I've got rice and side dishes. You can eat by yourself, right?" Ardan deliberately asked that because he saw Nindy's injured right hand, Nindy stood up and approached Ardan who was now standing behind the chair and told nindy to sit on the chair.

Nindy followed Ardan's orders and sat on the chair as well, Ardan himself walked up to Arya and carried her closer to nindy who was staring at her.

Nindy took the food she had prepared for Arya on the table. And intended to take Arya from Ardan's lap, but Ardan refused.

"Let Arya I feed her. You just eat, Dy."

" No need to be afraid of nicotine."

"Then you can bribe me then.hehehe" Ardan deliberately told nindy to bribe him so that nindy does not ask Arya in his lap.

Nindy immediately misbehaved and her cheeks met red again. Nindy bit her lips involuntarily, Ardan who saw her instead smiled seductively.

"See darling.. Mama you have red cheeks. Why is your mother, baby? kkkk..."

Blushhh

Nindy's cheeks became even more blushing after hearing Ardan's teasing speech.

Look at them like a happy married couple. Throwing temptations at each other. Very happy if it can happen.

Tbc

Don't forget to like and vote well friends. let alone be given a gift more spirit again me. hehehe

Thank you for faithfully reading my story.

And just reminding me to stop by my story about ME and you.