
Salsa, who was focused on discussing with her group of friends, had to be disturbed because of the presence of the little boy who called her.
"Mama." The sound was a little loud until it became the center of attention in the cafe.
The little boy was none other than Angkara. Azka accidentally takes her son to the cafe to monitor Salsa. Not out of disbelief, but he didn't want Salsa to get close to Riko.
Since the beginning when the name Riko mentioned, Azka's heart was already burned. Can he see from the man's gaze, Riko stared full of his wife's longing, lest the full sense of dampa become an obsession that can harm Salsa.
"Kara? Who's the same here, son?" salsa asked, she was a little surprised at the arrival of her son.
Not only him, but the four men sitting with him were also shocked. Perhaps not expecting, he already had a child as big as Angkara.
"Just like Papa, tuh!" Angkara pointed at the table a fair distance away from them.
The smile on Salsa's face just came out. There, Azka was leaning on a chair while holding her chest, when their eyes accidentally met, Azka even raised her eyebrows like teasing.
"Why are you here, same om-om?" kepo Angkara's.
"Is your son really Sal?" ask Riko, representing the others.
"Yes he's my son, and the guy that was there my husband," Salsa replied shamelessly.
He turned to look at his son. "Mom again there is a duty from the teacher, Kara Papa same old yes!"
"Mama next?"
"Yes Dear. Mama followed after it was over."
Angkara nodded his head, running towards Azka again.
While Salsa stared unwell at her group mates, she grimaced.
"I'm sorry, our discussion is down because of my son" he said.
"Casual times, the name is also children. But do not expect it anyway, the target of our force turned out to have been mated, severe again there was a tail," sloroh a man named Doni.
"It could be, if that's how we go."
Salsa resumed his discussion, occasionally laughing if there was something funny in their conversation, and at that time the fire in Azka's heart flared, but if it's okay for Salsa to be working in a group, Azka can't be selfish.
It was fortunate that Salsa chose an open space like this.
"Eh." Salsa was surprised when her hand was suddenly pulled by Riko. At that moment, Azka's gaze was sharpening like she wanted to swallow Riko alive.
"You're wrong, Sal, you should've gone." Without guilt, Riko explains Salsa's mistake, formulating in the woman's palm, even though in their presence a lot of blank paper.
"Not so too Ko, a lot of paper." Doni Tegur.
"You, what a chance."
"Woi lo crazy Ko? Her husband was already patting."
Salsa who was still in shocked mode immediately pulled her hand from Riko, she immediately glanced at Azka who did not even blink.
"Living in the nuts right? Let me do everything, you take care of it. I'll say yes!" Salsa immediately tidied up the books in front of her. Beware of the other friends, then approach Azka.
"Yes long?" salsa asked after sitting in front of Azka.
"Would you eat it, son?" Azka ignores the existence of Salsa.
"A little more Papa," replied Angkara increasingly speed up the ice cream. "Mom's done?"
"Dear, watch out for more sprains."
Salsa looked at Azka. "Don't you order Ka's food?"
"Why? You hungry?" azka asked back, answered by Salsa.
There was a cold war between Azka and Salsa, and one that was in Salsa's sukuri at this time, because Azka was not raging like before if she saw him with other men.
"Kara, come with Mama just so you can lean, Papa ngikut from behind," said Azka opened the car door for her son, but not for Salsa.
As Azka said, He escorted his wife and son home. Azka got off the bike without saying anything, went into the room only to change clothes after it came out again without inviting Salsa to talk in the least. He was still angry at his wife.
"Well, have you eaten? What do I want to masakin?" ask Salsa.
However, Azka ignored it. The man passed by and approached Angkara.
"You, Kara must have won from Papa." The little boy immediately ran out of the house to get his bike, as well as Azka.
"Wait!" call Salsa. "Mama can come?" tanya Salsa stood beside Angkara.
"Mom, come on!" sahut Angkara's.
But that's not what Salsa wanted, he wanted Azka who said, in fact the man was like indifferent.
"Come on Kara!" bring Azka.
"Be careful, dear."
"Yes, Mama."
Angkara continued to follow Azka who was in front, when his Papa slowed down the speed of the bike, Angkara immediately pedaled faster to align.
"Father!" peekik Angkara's.
"Why leak?"
"Please take off Kara's little bicycle wheels! Kara's smart Papa."
"No way, you hurt Papa who was angry," Azka refused.
Not only would Salsa scold her, but her parents-in-law would also be red if their one-on-one granddaughter was injured.
Angkara puffed his cheeks. "Papa's cool, cape deh." He patted his own forehead, seeing that, Azka immediately laughed as he ruffled Angkara's hair with one hand, while the other held the bicycle steering wheel.
Azka stopped her bike on the side of the street of the complex, flipping her hat as well as Angkara. "That's cool, bro."
"Kara's Handsome!" kara clenched her hand.
The two again drove towards the field which is often used for afternoon sports like this.
"Father, papa!" call Angkara. "What is your enemy? Mama wanted to come along, but Papa left immediately."
"Ah time anyway? Like Papa did not hear, next time we invite Mama," said Azka, pretending not to know when he deliberately ignored his wife.
***
Ignored by Azka, Salsa decided to take a short break on the sofa with her legs crossed. After a long break, then he went kitchen to prepare dinner.
Just as the cooking was over, cheers and laughter rang out in the courtyard, a sign that Kara and Azka had just returned home.
Understanding what is needed if you run out of sports late in the afternoon, Salsa immediately prepare the favorite juice of each and deliver it to the front.
"Drink first Ka." Handing juice to Azka was also Angkara.
"Hm."
"Thank you Mama."
"Everything dear." Salsa sits next to Angkara. "Happy sport with Papa?"
"It's so nice Mama, Kara is buying ice cream again with Papa. If Mama keeps banning Kara."
Salsa looked at Azka. "Don't give Kara Eskrim Ka too much!"
"Just relax, don't be too restrictive" muttered Azka.
Azka immediately moved, leaving Angkara and Salsa on the front porch.
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