
"Where are we going, Ma?" rena asked as they started entering the cabin.
"We're going on vacation, honey." Viola kissed Rena who was sitting next to him.
"Kok, don't you talk to Papa Erwin, anyway?" Rena pursed her lips.
Viola sighed. I don't know why he felt guilty about Erwin. The woman glanced at Rustam who was smiling towards her.
The plane will soon take off. They started getting ready to wear seat belts.
"You're sleeping, yeah. Our journey is far." Viola rubbed the top of Rena's head.
Shortly after Rena fell asleep. Viola directly looked at Rustam with a questioning look. "Is this the most appropriate decision, Mom?" tanyakanya.
"I don't want to be a burden on your parents. Because they do not manage the company. Anyway I have my own more promising business in Paris."
"But pity my parents, Mom." Also Mas Erwin, he continued in his heart. Viola was sure Erwin and Rena would definitely be tormented holding back the longing.
"They'll understand. They'll always be happy to see you happy."
"But this is too sudden!" Viola raised his tone.
Rustam holds Viola's cheek and then tucks Viola's hair behind her ear. "All will be well."
"Rena hasn't been the same as Mas Erwin."
Rustam grinned. "You let Rena stay with Erwin? We both live there."
"No!" Viola glared. "I'm the one who should raise Rena."
Rustam chuckles. "Have a good time, enjoy."
Viola threw his gaze away from Rustam. Then looked at his poor little princess who was asleep. Sorry, Mama, Son.
***
Erwin sat speechless with a blank look in the living room. I don't know why he was lazy to do anything. Is that how Rena feels?
"You don't work, Mom?" zahra asked as she walked out of her room.
"Mass?" call again.
"Mas Erwin?" Zahra patted Erwin's shoulder. Made the man instantly aware of his daydream.
"Oh yeah, what?" Erwin looks clumsy.
"Aren't you at the office?" zahra asked with a concerned face.
"I've seen Rena playing a chase with you" murmured Erwin. Making Zahra's heart instantly melt.
Zahra sat next to Erwin while looking at Erwin with a pushy look.
"Hmm, funny. Rena screaming in the armpits."
Zahra's body trembled, her hands moved to stroke Erwin's shoulders.
"M ... Why?" Zahra gulped her saliva with great difficulty.
Erwin was still busy hallucinating. Making Zahra powerless to hold back her tears.
Zahra got up from her seat and left Erwin. Shortly after, he brought back his little teddy bear.
"Mas, it's a weeping Renaissance." Zahra cradled the doll as if it were Rena.
"Ah? Here and there! Let Papa carry." Erwin took over the doll that Zahra was carrying, as if it was really Rena.
"Rena's pretty, don't cry, yeah." Erwin kissed the doll. "That's see, Mama Zahra's gonna get scolded, you know."
Zahra decided to follow Erwin's game. "Yes, if the cry is not cute anymore like Mbak Zahra."
"Say you're beautiful like Nissa Sabyan."
Brakkk…
Erwin threw the doll in any direction.
"Kok, you're going crazy, anyway?" asked Erwin annoyed.
He was afraid that Zahra would go mad, but Zahra thought that Erwin had gone mad.
"I thought Mas was crazy." Zahra.
"I am only comforting myself."
"You're making me worry, Mom!" Zahra hugged Erwin. His warm embrace was able to make Erwin calm down.
"That's the world, Ra. Cruel. We can't fight destiny" said Erwin in a heavy voice.
"What if you were the Rehenya?" Erwin took off his embrace and held Zahra who was wearing a robe.
"Ihhh, how about, um, Mas?" Zahra squealing.
"Nina bobo, oh, nina bobo. Otherwise bobo gets bitten by Om-Om." Erwin cradled Zahra's tiny body which was actually very heavy.
"Nina bobo, oh, nina bobo. Otherwise bobo gets bitten by Om-Om!" Erwin frowned and pinched Zahra's tiny lips. "Not sleeping, laughing. You old baby."
"Udah, Mas, aburin. Is it heavy?"
"Hmm, would you like to kiss me first?" Erwin smiles.
"Can." Zahra nodded shyly.
"Sorry, yeah." Erwin brought his nose closer to Zahra's cheek.
"No apologies" replied Zahra.
The cup!
Erwin kissed Zahra's cheeks gently. Then smile. Cieee. They are halal, yes. So, for those who are not married just relaxed, okay.
Dear, wise reader ahahaha.
Erwin dropped Zahra from his carrier. "Sleep, yuk!"
"Huh?" Zahra looked confused.
"Blooded. I'm so sleepy that I don't sleep."
"Come on!"
"Special this afternoon, I'm going to sleep on your cheeks."
"Have a son!" Zahra. "Hmm, yes you can" he continued, giggling.
"You're a hobby to make me tick."
"You were a time, Mom. Make me worry, because it's crazy to mengedumel himself see Rena play romp." Zahra mentoyor Erwin's forehead.
"Lho, how dare her husband?!" Erwin glared because his head was pulled over.
Zahra giggles. He ran away as Erwin chased him. "Huh my goodness, my mother."
Zahra went into the room and climbed into the bed. Pelt Erwin with pillows and bolsters.
Erwin repelled the pillows and bolsters that floated towards him. He stretched out his hand to make Zahra unable to escape.
"For me, my goodness!" Zahra narrowed her eyes when her position was pinched, and could not escape.
The cup!
"Do I want to beat you?" Erwin smiled as he kissed Zahra. Both chuckle.
Happy you, because you still have someone who is always encouraging in a bad position. There are many people out there who feel down alone, with no friends, no one to help, and no one to care about.
"Still yes" Erwin said as the two looked at each other.
"For?" asked Zahra clumsily. Because their faces were so close.
"Because you called me Mas. Not sir, again."
***
Viola looks melancholy because it traveled for approximately 20 hours with two transits. Now they are in a luxury apartment located not far from the eiffel tower.
Viola and Rustam defeated faced Rena who was fussy because she missed Erwin. Even though they have not even two days they do not live in Indonesia.
"Ma, Rena wants to see Papa."
"We're on vacation, honey." Viola tried to calm Rena down. I don't know until when he'll keep lying to Rena.
"Main, same Papa Rustam, yuk!" take Rustam to reach for Rena's body and hold her.
"Rena wants to see Papa Erwin.
"Yes, it can't be now, honey. We are far from Indonesia." Rustam holds Rena out of the apartment. "Just enjoy the places here. Don't think of your Papa."
"Rena wants to go home!" Rena is still whining.
"Don't be naughty, dong." Rustam put on his face.
"Papa Rustam is the same naughty Mama." Rena pouting.
"Ssttt. There are a lot of pigeons. Let's feed, yuk." Rustam takes Rena to feed a group of pigeons in the middle of the park.
Rena speechless. Actually he was a little uncomfortable wearing thick clothes. But how else is the air in Paris so cold.
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