Red Noctah

Red Noctah
The Part 32



"I'm sorry, if, I'm sorry, I won't hurt you" the man said. His hand that was about to stretch rubbed the clear circle, only able to air without daring to touch. When still shaking and crying as much as possible.


"I won't sleep here if you're afraid, Razik has slept in Mama's room, rest .. I'll go out" said Bisma leaving Bila in her room alone. The woman quickly shrank her tears, she actually missed meeting her son, but it seems like all the residents of the house no one understands her position.


If you know everyone misses the boy, but acts as if separating his child from his mother. Moreover, Razik had never slept without him last night, if of course anxious if he had to leave his son there.


The bisma exited the room after shrinking the wet corners of her eyes. His heart ached to see when that was so frightened if it was just the two of them. The guilt was again lodged in the deepest recesses of the man's heart.


"Bik Lastri, you can go home with Pandu, Bik, thank you for bringing Bila here, my wife let me stay," said Bisma to meet Lastri who is still faithfully waiting for her employer.


"Owh .. so yes Den, be ready," replied Lastri asserted.


"Let's Den Pandu, we're kemon, it's been tonight, not good for single and single traveling," said Lastri interrupted.


"Will you really want to go for a nginep? Well ... cancel the opportunity for us one way, rese' lo ah, intentionally yes definitely hold it here," said Pandu blatantly.


Bisma immediately highlighted ferociously. Expel without a word. Spontaneous Guide parting without interrupting.


"Well, yeah, I'm home now, SATISFIED!"


She sat down for a while, trying to calm her heart. Step into the kitchen, pour water and gulp it in half. After the man felt that he could control his heart, he quickly headed for the mama's room.


"What's up, Bim?" mama asked Mita after opening the door to find her son there.


"You take Razik, Ma, he can cry if there's no wake next to him."


"Well .. when you've slept well, Mama is still missing, you want to go home?" mama Mita was disappointed. Papa with my face poking out from behind the door.


"Why, Ma?" ask Mr. Hans nimbrung.


"Razik, Mas, want to be taken home" said the half-century-old woman was sad.


"Just moved, Ma, not brought home. Tomorrow Mama and Papa can play with Razik all day, now let's sleep with Bila first, Razik if you wake up like nyari bundanya," the class feels bad, only in less than a day, Razik if you wake up like nyari, the little boy had become the idol of the entire house.


"Owh .. yes already, sana gendong, hagi-hati Bim, later wake up pity," said Mama reminded.


The woman was quite warmed when she opened the door to find Razik in a sling with a sleeping face.


"If I go in, will I?" soft door. That's her room but of course Bhishma must be allowed first, fearing that if hysterical again. Usually when it will be quieter and softer when there is a Razik. It seems that it must slowly take the heart of the woman.


If only silent, but saw the cute face of Razik that he missed from noon, a glimpse of restless feeling mixed with relief and pleasure. The corner of his lips lifted up making an arch.


"Razik, Mother miss dear." When he kissed the boy's forehead after Bhishma moved to the bed.


"Rest next to her, If, I don't hurt you, please don't kick me out of the room, you'll wonder" she said.


If she no longer speaks to her husband. He is busy with his own mind. The night is getting late, when himself finally sleeps beside Razik by hugging the little boy. While Bhishma, he deliberately spaced by separating himself on the floor of the room with a mat. It was okay for him to be eliminated from his own bed, as his son and wife were comfortable.


Before successfully closing his eyes, the man examined the face of ayu Bila who had fallen asleep. The corner of his eye still holds the rest of the tears. There was a sense of pinching, but also calm, when he saw Bila asleep in his bed. Bisma smiled faintly observing him.


The man immediately positioned himself to rest, dropping his body weight on the ground floor on a mat slowly. The little whimper of the child made Bisma a little surprised, and rose to peek, the man immediately put the child to sleep again.


Tonight outside the rain was quite heavy, the coldness that flushed the body made the man increasingly tighten his embrace on himself. The thick blanket that wrapped around his body was unable to penetrate the coldness and hardness of the ground floor. The bisma is obviously uncomfortable. Apparently the sound of lightning that shook making Razik sleep disturbed, the boy was shocked and cried just like that. Bila and Bisma who had just fallen asleep, immediately woke up together, and hugged his son.


"Razik, calm dear, there is Mother and Father, Razik do not be afraid yes, let's bob again, pity Mother sleepy," said the man sitting on the lip of the bed. Razik instead of sleeping even cried in fear. To make you confused yourself.


"Let me carry, I let it go, Razik is afraid to sleep lying down," said the man lifted Razik's body and froze him in a sling.


"You sleep when, rest, it's late at night," he said in pity.


When silent, sit on the lip of the bed with headboar with eyes watching both. Razik was already almost asleep, the man approached the bed, piled up pillows on the bedboard, and placed his back there as a backrest. Letting Razik fall asleep on his chest, in the warm embrace of his father of course the boy felt comfortable and warm.


Seeing that, Bila's heart warmed up instantly. The woman went to sleep next to both of them. His hands outstretched along menina Razik bobok to get more quickly asleep. Until they are finally lulled into dreamland together.


One's sleep is sometimes irregular, somehow the story goes, when Bhishma opened her eyes, finding a beautiful circular hand on her stomach. Who else would have done it if not his wife. Secretly, Bisma smiled, apparently without realizing it, when he hugged himself, while Razik himself had changed position to be on the sidelines, it seemed that last night Bhishma shifted, to change his position accidentally.


Afraid of shock, he again pretended to be asleep. The atmosphere was cold because of the rain, making the hug feel soothing for a moment, although he realized after the woman opened her eyes, it would definitely lose that warmth, maybe even turn raging. Let the man enjoy his peace for a moment.