My son, not my son

Chapters 16. I'll lend you my shoulder

The flashback

"You why the hell, just daydream from earlier. Tell me what you think" said Hanai softly.

Hanai sat his little wife on his lap. It was fortunate that they were currently inside the room, otherwise the person who saw it would feel burning jealous.

For some reason, ever since he first met the woman, Hanai instantly fell in love with her. He decided and chose Ela as the last option in his life. Although not the first love, but he will end his life together with the woman.

"I'm okay, bang," said Ela, slipping her thin smile.

Although she had not known Ela for a long time, Hanai knew very well that there was something Ela had hidden from her. He knew that smile was a smile of compulsion.

"Jonest same brother. Why exactly?"

"It's okay, bang," said Ela quickly. He didn't want Hanai to suspect him.

"I didn't think of anything" he added.

The news of baby Nawal's pain was still ringing in his heart. He tried to cover his angry heart.

"By the way, brother was so met the same name and and that?" Ela tried to shift the topic.

"So, honey," Hanai replied smilingly.

"Any close fly is the same name and and that's it?" Again Ela busied the husband with many questions from him. Ela wanted her husband to really not discuss his facial expression today.

Those who have known each other for a long time do not necessarily know each other's good and bad. Same with Hanai and Ela. The two of them only knew about six months ago. Of course, there are still many who hide their true selves.

Keep the image of course still often shown them. But rest assured, over time they will get to know each other, the closer and even more friendly because each is willing to show his love.

"They're both brother's best friends, deck. The three of us were on campus. But different majors."

"Ooh," said Ela as a sign of understanding.

****

"Honey, Nawal cried it. Time is wasted anyway," said Arion sewot. She had just come out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around her waist. His hair was still wet, so the water droplets fell on his neck, shoulders and back.

"Darling."." cried Arion again.

"Finya!" call him in a slightly raised voice.

"I-iya," said Fiya surprised.

"Think what the hell? Don't you see baby Nawal is fussy? Didn't you hear her crying?" cerocos Arion is upset with his wife.

"Any brother is being frowned upon. I'm lazy" he said with annoyance as well.

"Lho, that's it, baby. Don't go with baby Nawal. Now it is you and I who are . "

"So what? Her parents?" sela Fiya fast.

"That's fine. Why not act as a mother who should be alert if the baby is fussy. Especially being sick like this."

"I'm tired, brother. I'mtired. Saturated with all this I continue to understand people but no one understands me" said Fiya again pouting.

"Yes but don't take it all out to baby Nawal, baby. He doesn't know anything. It's not her fault she was born from a mother's womb like that. And neither does he want it to come from the seeds of an irresponsible father. So then... "

"Take him, baby. Can you see it without mom and dad? Are you willing?" To the knowledge of big sister, that Fiya is a gentle, kind woman, loving children. But today big brother saw a different Fiya. Fiya who is not Fiya's own self."

"Why, baby? Same story brother. Who knows by telling a story, even though brother for example can not give a way out, but all you feel satisfied. Because you've been spitting out something claustrophobic, which you've been damning all this time."

"I've sacrificed too much all this time, brother. When's brother?" Fiya as a nod in her husband's arms. Meanwhile, Arion, patting baby Nawal's arm to calm down, with a towel still wrapped around his waist.

In fact, Fiya felt drop by drop that water circle hit him, but he ignored it. He even feels comfortable with all of that.

"Attent, yeah. Brother, put on clothes first. Let's have a good conversation" said Arion. He releases Fiya's body gently, but Fiya quickly hugs the man again.

"Like this for a minute" please Fiya.

"But you haven't got any clothes on, baby."

Fiya even ignored, he did not care. Even more tightened his embrace to the body of his beloved man.

Arion could only give up. He really tasted Fiya very neatly now. Not like the cheerful, chatty Fiya. Not many if he doesn't exist.

"Yes already. Crying is.. Put all the tightness on your chest. I'll lend you my shoulder for where you lean. Use it as you please, use it as much as you want."