Pakpol was my first love

Short walks

"Tumben really remember Zherin, where have you been?" asked Erland inside that connection.

"Don't start you, Mom. You know that I'm busy" Nindi replied, not wanting to be blamed.

"Yes, since I know, I don't think you need to see her anymore."

"Why are you talking like that? You can't forbid me to meet my daughter! Tell me where are you now?" ask Nindi.

"No need for you to know, if you want to meet Zherin, just wait the day after tomorrow."

"Mas, I don't have much time. I want to see him tonight. Tell me where are you now?" the woman is still pressing.

Erland was already lazy to meet that woman again. But he realized it would not be possible to separate the mother and her child. After all Zherin still needed the figure of a mother.

"I'm in Bukittinggi" he replied.

"All right, I'll be there now." Erland immediately disconnected her phone.

The guy dropped his ass on the couch over there. Back his mind stretched and momentarily in massalu. Still vividly remembered in his memory how he used to feel so great to the mother of his child. Hope to live happily with the woman, and hope that she can accompany him to old age.

But now all the stories remain and are still covered in wounds. It turns out that love does not guarantee people stay happy, in fact, over time the love of the woman began to fade and choose a new port with a foreign man who is now his partner.

Erland was still so late in daydreams that she did not realize that there was a girl watching her. Yes, Airin who was about to ask something but did not want to disturb the peace of the man.

Airin was still standing at the door, but she could not leave Zherin alone either. He had to make a sound.

"Sorry Mr. Erland, I want to say that Pampers Zherin is over" he said a little hesitating. Indeed, the little girl has not been separated from the instant diaper, but only to sleep at night, because sometimes still like bedwetting.

Erland did not reply, it seemed like he was dissolving in daydreams so heedless of the plain girl's words.

Airin who did not get an answer could only shake his head. He slowly approached the man.

"Sir Erland!"

"Ah, you?" the question is a little higher.

"Sorry sir, I want to say that Pampers Zherin is up" he explained.

"Oh, have you bought it in the nearby Alpha. Here you keep to buy all Zherin needs." Erland handed him an ATM card.

"Ah, Sir. If you can cash only," said Airin felt unworthy of such trust.

"Why? You can use when at any time you need, so no need to ask for me, sometimes I like to forget. Pin's Year and Zherin's date of birth" he explained, which makes Airin still hesitant to accept.

"But, Sir?"

"What's up, Airin?"

"Why do you believe so much in me?" tanyanya did not understand.

"Yes, because I believe that you are an honest and very trustworthy woman."

"Aren't you afraid that I'm caliph?" the question came back which made Erland chuckle a little.

"You why is this so innocent? Where there are khilaf people must say first," he said still smiling looking at the innocence of the village girl.

"Yes, but..."

"Where's zherin?" asked Erland who did not see her daughter.

"The room is sleeping, sir. Then I say to the mini market to buy the needs of Zherin," said Airin resigned to the man.

"Have you eaten yet?" ask Erland

"It was late afternoon."

"You want to eat with me?" the bargain made Airin feel that something was stirring in his heart.

"But Zherin?"

"Just lock the room, we're just a moment, and all to the mini market," explained the man who immediately locked the balcony door of his room.

"Ah, okay." Airin accepted the offer from her employer, and did not forget to meet Zherin back in her room. The little girl was sleeping. According to Erland's orders, he locked Zherin in the room.

Erland took Airin around the hotel which is close to Bukittinggi Clock. They are culinary in a short time, Airin is also not calm considering Zherin lives alone.

"Why are you so nervous?" erland asked to see that Airin was eating unsettled.

"Sir, after this we go back to the hotel yes, I am not calm leaving Zherin alone. I'm afraid he woke up and cried looking for us" she said, expressing her angst.

"Alright, now finish your food" said Erland. In silence he watched his daughter's babysitter. Airin's concerns outweigh Zherin's own biological mother.

Airin just nodded slowly, and quickly finished the food to quickly return to the hotel room.

After eating Erland immediately paid, and took the girl back to the hotel. But the girl's cry brought her steps to a halt.

"Sir Erland, could you please take a picture of me under that fire hour for a moment? Let there be a memento come to this place," he said with an embarrassed smile.

"All right, let's stand there." Erland pulled out her phone.

"Ah, just use my phone, sir," said Airin reached into the phone in his sling bag.

"No need, just use my phone, later the results I send to you," argued Erland who got a nod from the innocent girl.

Erland focused on taking pictures of the woman with the various poses she taught. Suddenly the investigator became a photographer tonight.

"Now let's take a photo together. Tomorrow we take another photo with Zherin here," he cried asking for a photo of the two. Of course making the heart of the girl almost fall instantly. How would it be if he could take a picture with the man who had secretly almost filled his mind.

"Hey, why dumbass? You don't want to?" asked Erland who made Airin's blood run out of a quart.

"Ah, mom-no. Yeah okay." Erland took a standing position behind Airin, her face so close to the cheek of the girl. A moment makes Airin's body stiff.

"Smile Airin, why is your face so tense," Erland intruded in order to want to see the girl's smile on Camera.

Airin tried to open her lips to smile sweetly. Just ignore this sense of no man, which obviously took advantage of this rare moment. Airin tried to suppress all the turmoil of his heart and presented the man with a sweet smile.

"Well that's it, if you smile that way you look more beautiful," praised the man. Ah, it feels like Airin wants to close both ears so that there is no praise of the widower who unsettles his heart.

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