
"Satria's state how is the Bund? " Task Ikhsan at dinner together.
"Satria has been mengingan, more fat ya tuh child. Pain also remains fat. " Answer to Mother Neta.
"Thank God, then. Ikhsan kangen Satria only by phone. " Ikhsan said.
"What can you help me with? " Task Mr. Muji.
"I mean Dad? "
"Yes I mean, about you as the Rose."
"Oh, let time change. "
"When there is no effort it is difficult. "
"It has to be how Well, I was close instead of telling me to find another woman."
"Your love is huge, right? " Say Mother Neta.
"Very big, every day misses her very much. "
"Are you not tired? " Task Mr. Muji.
"No word tired. " Iksan replied.
Ikhsan sat on the front porch of his house while enjoying the night, Viola sat next to her sister while sipping her orange ice and offered her the older brother.
Ikhsan then sipped the highly acidic orange ice, and gave up on Viola.
"No sugar, what? "
"He. pake but little. "
"Ndreamy. "
"So not tomorrow off, whether to go home ajar yes trip will be three hours and ride the bike later tomorrow back again. "
"What's going home? Not his same mother Father again trading. "
"There is a longing. "
"Mba Roses? "
"Yes, kangen's sister she's with Satria. Satria is sick now. "
"Silver as a man there is no self-esteem at all. "
"meaning? "
"The woman was just silent and indifferent and did not reply anything, even in the pursuit continues. Remember, do not let one day fall ill anyway. "
"Thousands rejected, thousands hurt Sister still loves her. "
"The weird sister. " Say Viola.
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With desperate capital, midnight Ikhsan riding his motorbike crashing coldly into his night, even the rain flushed very heavy. Ikhsan continued to break through for the sake of his longing to meet two people who Ikhsan loved very much.
Right at two in the night, Ikhsan reached the hospital immediately took off his raincoat. Rain still faithfully flushed the Earth, Ikhsan immediately walked towards the nursery of Satria who had previously asked her Mother.
In the open slowly, seen the Rose entertained beside Satria and seen a woman sleeping on the sofa.
Ikhsan smiled as he saw the two of them falling asleep, Satria's eyes opened, the cute baby immediately smiled as if it knew whose face came.
"Honey Papi's up, you know Papi's coming." Ikhsan's soft words.
Whining Satria want to be carried directly Ikhsan lifted, Satria immediately silent and began to close his eyes again.
The rose awoke when it sensed Satria was not at its side and was surprised to see Ikhsan holding Satria.
"Mas, when is it coming? " Tell the Roses.
"Ssttt quietly, Satria began to sleep again." Replied Ikhsan who was still holding Satria.
The rose tidied her hair and immediately came down from the top of the bed.
"Mas kangen, miss you are Satria."
"It can be via video call, anyways Mas often permission."
"Tomorrow, there's time. Evening, I also came home. "
"Aren't you tired of the road. "
"For you guys, we're not tired. "
" Here you go, let me sleep." Rose Saying.
"Let's just. " Say Ikhsan put Satria's plan on the bed and fixed her infusion hose.
"When can I go home? " Tanya Ikhsan's.
"If not tomorrow you can go home, see the development. " Answer the Rose.
Ikhsan then sat on the side of the bed while holding Satria's hand.
"Since he was born, Mas has always missed Satria. He's making me excited. "
"Would I make you a warm drink? "
"No need to go back to sleep."
"Have not dizzy, you sleep again. Still night. "
"Can't sleep. "
"Why? "
"Yes there is Mas Ikhsan. "
"Bother ya. "
"He obviously disturbs people from sleeping. "
Ikhsan smiled by looking at the two eyes of the Rose very closely.
"Why look at me like that? " Say the Rose.
"We are married, after the end of the puerperium we are married. "
"Mas."
"Stop, don't go on. He already knows the answer. " Ikhsan said with a smile.
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Rose and Ikhsan fell asleep one bed with Satria in the middle, Maesaroh was shocked when he saw a man sleeping on the same bed.
Maesaroh with the courage to build his employer.
"Mom." Call Maesaroh slowly.
The rose woke up and rubbed its eyes when it sensed that something was building it.
"Mom, is Mr Ikhsan here? "
"Yes came last night, what time is it?"
"Hour 5am. "
"Later 6 Mba Mae go home first while carrying dirty clothes, his kayak father will not go home. "
"Yes mom, later I go out to find breakfast for Mom and Dad. "
"Yes, this is the money. " Say the Rose while opening her purse.
Ikhsan is still sound asleep while hugging Satria, it looks Satria was very comfortable in the arms of Ikhsan.
at 7 am Ikhsan woke up when there was a visit Doctor who would check Satria who was still asleep.
"Sorry sir is disturbing. " Said the Doctor.
"No Doc, so good. " Ikhsan said.
"How's Doc? " Tell the Roses.
"May go home today, because his development is already good enough. " Answer the pediatrician.
"Thank God, thank you Doc. " Say the Rose.
"Later to write the recipe made at home, later take it at the pharmacy yes ma'am or his father. "
"Let me. " Ikhsan said.
"Then, excuse me. "
"Thank you Doc. " Ikhsan said.
"Let Mas take care of everything. " Ikhsan said.
When Ikhsan was about to come out Satria woke up and cried Roses directly approached Satria.
"Yes here, baby, wake up. "
Satria shows her sad face then Ikhsan approaches Satria and immediately Satria's sad face changes.
"Look, my bangs did not want to go far with Papi huh. "
"The fire came out first, son, want to take care of the same administration of medicine. " Say the Rose.
Satria came back crying as if understanding her Mamah speech.
"You know what it means, a baby who hasn't even been a month understands the situation and understands the heart. "Ikhsan.
" Married to Mas, for Satria's sake. " Ikhsan said back.
"Mas, Satria doesn't understand yet. Maybe Mas thought it was Papah, when he grew up later knew that his Papah was dead."
"Satria will understand later, Satria must need the figure of a Papi, Mas has obtained permission from the deceased to look after you, Mas wants to continue."
"I can't give you an answer yet. "
"Mas will wait, until Mas's hair bleached too Mas will still wait."
"Please give me some time, don't force your heart. "
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