Red Noctah

Red Noctah
Part 97's



"Mas, I'm tired," she complained.


"You sit down, I take a drink like you're thirsty" he said.


"No, Mom, I just feel like my legs are being shaken."


When the two were chatting Pandu came by carrying Razik in a sling, then sat the boy in the middle of the bridal seat.


"Welcome to a new life, Bang, if, the best prayer accompanies you," he smiled. Hugged his brother selflessly.


"Thank you, Du. Aamiin .. The best prayer comes back to you," she replied in return for the hug. Stare When a few seconds to the next second smile knot.


"Razik, if you want to go there, Razik will not come?" the man called. Razik looked at his parents in turn, asking for approval.


"Byeah," murmured when he nodded.


Pandu brought Razik back, carrying the little boy around various menus.


"What do you want to eat?" ask the gentleman.


"Well, hot daddy, yes, her son is handsome, Mas," chirped a woman who was taking a banquet.


"Yes dong, who was his father" replied Pandu proudly.


"Whose name is Adek?" The woman lowered her body to match the little boy.


"Azik" he answered spontaneously.


"Smart, where is your dear mother, she must be very beautiful to give birth to a child as handsome as you," he said seriously.


"Owh .. of course she is very beautiful, but—" Pandu did not continue his words.


"Have we split, Mom?" guess it's kind of knowing.


Pandu only smiled faintly in response to the question, looking back busy taking the menu for Razik and painstakingly bribing him.


"Want some fruit?" the woman still hasn't moved.


Razik responded with a slow slit.


"You came here alone, know either Bhishma or Bila" he asked.


"I'm Bisma's college friend and Bila, Mas, is so moved that they finally got together" he smiled.


"Indeed they used to be like what, instead of when it was marriage used to be the same Echoes, huh?" bandu fishing is curious.


"Their story is sweet, although there is no word so, if Bhishma really like the same when from a long time ago, but the girl is too indifferent, uh, until finally married to her half-sister. Maybe the name is a soul mate, no one knows if the divorce is so, uh, know-how to get their wedding invitation. Be happy as friends and people who know him well" he explained.


"Oh yeah knowin, I'm Dara, nice to meet you." The woman stretched out her hand.


"Guide," replied the man welcoming Dara's helping hand.


"No pa-pa, play the most around." Seen the boy was busy running to make friends, who else if not the crumbling twins of his son Disky. They are absorbed in their own world. Reagan and Shalin look anxious with the little boy who had stolen his attenuation.


When engrossed in running in front of the woman, Razik immediately pulled Pandu's hand just like that.


"Om, come on Om, get me," he said, tugging at the man's hand.


"Yes, you play a little while," she refused gently.


"If you don't want to, om only run let me chase," he said, encouraging the man. Not making a fall, but the position of the body that is not ready causes him to lean slightly on someone nearby, to make their bodies so tight without distance, in a split second make the two pairs of netra are linked to each other.


"Sorry," he said wrongly.


"Yes" both seem awkward.


From a different angle, Echoes see with haru, a journey of love so sincere, finally united also in sacred bonds. The man prayed for happiness for his sister. The corner of her eyes was wet, her mother patted her shoulder softly, then smiled.


"You don't want to say anything to them" he said with only.


"Just pray from here, Ma. I'm finally happy when and Bisma look so happy, may last until the baby. Aamiin's." Mama also guaranteed her son's prayer.


"Yes, they look happy, thank you for praying for your brother's kindness."


"Sure, Ma. My prayers accompany their happiness."


***


While outside the building, a person can be seen walking gontai towards the entrance with an invitation that will be shown to the guard officers. A hijab-wearing woman was walking not far from her place when she was waiting in line. Alan looked at the strange-looking woman. At first glance like he had seen it, did not want to be wrong guessing to make him reluctant to say hello, after all he half forgot.


Without looking at the woman with a graceful appearance, it greeted first.


"Sorry, can you help me?" he looks doubtful.


"Yes, why?" Alan was confused.


"Who did you come to this show with?" ask the woman carefully.


"You want to cheat on me, because I don't bring a partner, I'm happy enough to walk alone" he replied. Suddenly sensitive if someone looks at him strangely.


"Eh, that's not it, that anu— ...."


"Why?" the answer is far from friendly. "My man wants to come in!"


"This is lo Mas, we've met before, yes, that time in the cafe, Mas remember I'm not the same When, who was a spell, Mas."


"Yes, remember, what does that have to do with me?"


"Mmmm ... invitation I left behind, could not if I entered as a camouflage pair. Please ... want to go back far," please.