Red Noctah
The Part 81
After dinner, Bila cleaned the dining table with Bisma still waiting for his wife in the kitchen. Razik is also still a henchman in front of the TV with Pandu.
"Honey, do not need to be washed so Mbok Inah aja tomorrow. Let's take a break," he approached and pulled his hand.
"Yes Mas, Razik bring all of you," he said, which was immediately accepted by Bisma. The man carried his son upstairs. Letting his son master the mattress by bringing a lot of toys in his room.
"Mas, I .. There are things I want to tell you actually," said When worried. Afraid of her husband being offended or something.
"Yes just say, baby, what's stuck in your heart" said Bisma, watching his wife who seemed confused.
"Here, here baby sit here so it's good to talk." Bhishma pulled his wife towards the sofa and sat side by side facing each other.
"A-I .. can not if you stay at home mom, em .. I mean I .. I miss the atmosphere of the house at the same time mother. It's also close, ma'am, can ya?" the door was quite unreasonable.
"You why? Not that I don't want to, it's because it's close that you miss or miss the atmosphere that yes 'will be able to come every day dear. I don't limit or limit that either. I just want to be independent after having a family" explained Bisma.
If it looks grim, but the man is not out of his mind. A thousand ways to make her heart smile again.
"Darling, you can ask for anything as long as you stay here, or gini aja, every time I go to work you can at home mommy, you can, the afternoon when I came home I picked you up and stayed overnight here. Anyway we can't take too much ngrepotin parents, baby. If we have a family, we have to learn independently."
Oh my goodness ... You don't understand how it feels to cry.
"Lho even cry, baby .. This is his house really deket this, you why the hell baperan. Because I didn't like it, did you not like it?" Bisma rubbed the clear globules that escaped on the face of his wife ayu with a heart of wonder.
"Not Mas, I still like to be afraid if suddenly there are people who are too close. Or suddenly notice me. Honestly, Mas, I'm not comfortable with another man in this house," confided.
"Guide bother you, like to rummage rich earlier? Later I love understanding to him yes, God willing he wants to understand, later I try to say slowly. I don't feel good about having to tell you to move, baby, I'm confused about how to say it. You're patient, I trust you."
"Mas, if you feel bad, you don't have to tell me to go too, justin I live in the mother's house alone, yet mother seneng," he said enthusiastically.
Razik is still playing, the boy doesn't seem to be sleepy.
"Honey, play it already let's clean first continue to sleep," asked If who did not get the response of the little boy, it seems he has not found his sleepiness. Still too busy with his own world.
"You just rest, baby, later let Razik I take care of you," said Bisma while changing her clothes.
"Mas, tomorrow really this to Bali the three of them are the same Razik?" They both went into the blanket facing each other.
"Yes dong, do you want to both, right? Don't code it." Bisma raised her eyebrows.
"What the hell, no Mas, gini ya mean we bring Razik to the condition?"
"Yes dear, Razik if you do not fear nangis tipped with mama, and even bother far."
"Yes .. all walks. It's good that I'm more coo."
"Eh, wait a minute if we don't live two days. We put it in my mama aja, yesterday also safe when left all day. We ... can be a lot of time together so, dating," he said.
"If so too, look tomorrow. If you don't mind it too, but don't really, just go with pa-pa."
"Okay see what tomorrow is like. It's a matter of rest."
"Titip Razik ya Mas, I slept first drowsiness." When placing himself in the middle position with the man hugging him from behind his back, while Bila cradled Razik to quickly fall asleep."
The next morning, as usual, the masculine creature had woken up early. Since Bila was still misfortune, the man did not wake her up and left for the mosque for worshipers. After returning from the place of worship, Bisma deliberately met Pandu to just channel his wife's anxiety. Not until the heart tells him to leave just offer an apartment to stop by. Under the pretext of taking care of it alone rather than no one occupying it. Pandu looks like a mangosteen understands, the man will think about it later.
Morning as usual when busy with his morning routine. She was only able to breathe a sigh of relief after her husband and brother left. He had just rested for a while in the middle seat after dropping off Razik school, but someone immediately sat without a distance beside him.
