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Chapter 87

 “Sayang.”

Sheila looked up at Faishal with tears dripping down her cheeks. Faishal who saw this immediately spread his hand, “Sini!”

Without babibu, Syeila immediately splashed into Faishal's arms, “Hiks hiks.” Sheila continued to sob with her arms tightened.

Faishal just stroked Syeila's shoulder dearly and continued muttering, “It's a pity, don't cry. It's okay what.”

Faishal who saw the seeds of sawnya continue as bentukan immediately raised Syeila bring to his lap, automatically Syeila immediately draped her hand on Faishal's neck and re-submerged herself.

 “Hey Honey, look at me. It's a shame don't cry anymore. It's okay, no one will scold you.”

Cup, cup, cup, cup.

Faishal gave a successive kiss from the eye down to the nose and ended up on the tiny lips of Sheila, and again rained down on the face of Sheila with a kiss until sheila was overjoyed.

After Syeila calmed down a bit, Faishal started asking, “How's the story you can be in the BK space dear?”

Sheila looked down again, hearing Faishal's words. “Hey, look at me. I'm not going to get angry, honey, I'm just asking. Where were you last?”

With eyes back glazed glass, Syeila squeaked, “Syeila buy cimol behind school fence.”

“What's That? Buy what?” Faishal tried to make sure that his hearing was not wrong.

“Buy Cimol.”

The cimol? What food is that? Jeez, there are these seeds. But unabashed Faishal again asked, “Emang cimol cimol in the canteen no hem, until you have to leave school?”

“Nothing Yang.”

“And just because of the cimol earlier, you left hem class?” Syeila nudges justifies.

“Gosh baby, why not just wait to go home from school anyway?”

“Tadi Sheila really wants to love. And can not be delayed, Syeila wants to eat cimol.”  Jesus, Faishal is very anxious with Sheila who is currently in his lap.

“Keep how did you jump the school fence?” Faishal was still curious, according to him, Syeila's behavior was on the threshold of normal. Very unlikely just because you want to, until willing to jump the school fence.

“Wear the seat that is behind the school Yang.” Faishal sighed at the words of Sheila. Still not believed a sheila should jump over the school fence just buy cimol.

“Mafin Sheila yes The. Maafin Sheila's. Sheila also does not know why Syeila so want cimol.” Sheila again drowned herself in the recess of her husband's neck.

“Iya darling, it's okay. I'm not angry either.” Nevertheless Faishal's mind continued to wander, thinking of what had happened to his mustard.

I take a check to my friend huh, considering this one month's mood Syeila is always up and down. And sometimes his will is on the threshold of fair as it is today.  Is sheila stressed? But stress why? The feeling all this time I never held him back. I don't know, I have to see the teacher first.

“Honey, you are down yes. I want to meet the BK teacher and the principal. You were here first yes.” Sheila just nodded and rushed down from Faishal's lap.

Then Faishal rushed out of the BK room and looked for the teacher earlier. Half an hour later, Faishal returned.

I don't know, Sheila didn't know what was in her husband's conversation. What was clear when Faishal returned to BK, “Come, go home.”

Sheila blinked plain, “Hah, but school is not yet home.”

“No papa, you let me go home early, ayuk.” Faishal extended his hand, and she gladly welcomed her husband's hand.

Before coming out of the BK room, Sheila and Faishal say goodbye to the teacher who was there. Arriving in Faishal's car immediately drove his car.

“Honey, are you feeling depressed?” Faishal asked with a heart.

Asked by her husband, Syeila was confused, “Hah, max?”

“You realize anyway, at the end of this your emotions are not stable?”

Syeila. Yes, Syeila realized the end of this emotion easily dropped. But, cook it because Sheila is depressed. Syeila's feelings are not depressed. “But Sheila is not depressed dear.”

“Yakin, you feel less depressed?” Sheila was flirting with Faishal's question.

“You, I took a check to my friend huh?” faishal

“Check? Check what is Yang?” Sheila was confused, and she didn't feel sick.

“Temen I have a psychiatrist who, later we can know you are silent..” Not finished Faishal voiced, Syeila has been squealing, “SAYAAAAAANG!”

CIIIIYITE,……

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