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The noise of the commotion coming from the lips of the children, now became her own entertainer for Naura who was waiting for her husband to come home. Although, her husband had already said if he would come home late. But anxiety can't just disappear. Especially when he saw the news on television this afternoon, he was getting harder and harder to control his anxiety. Repeatedly Naura took a deep breath in order to expel her bad thoughts.
“Not usually Abhi comes home late.” The statement from Erik made Naura turn her head towards the man who was currently sitting beside her.
“But, Abhi also has permission to go home late, when we had lunch,” explained Naura. Now lean his back on the sofa. Luckily, there is Shaqueena who came to him to talk about the favorite cartoon of the little girl. Redirecting their discussion of Abhi.
Naura's mind was distracted when she heard Shaqueena's rant. Until finally, there was the sound of a car that stopped in front of the door of Erik's house.
Naura, who realized it was her husband's car, smiled broadly at the man beside her, saying, “Tuh, she's coming home! Where to go if not here.” Naura stood up from her sitting position, following Shaqueena who was running small towards Abhi.
While the man who was currently one step into the house immediately caught the body of the little girl. Kiss the girl's right and left cheeks. Saying longing words that seem like they have not met for a long time.
“Om, let's go get some ice cream,” Shaqueena said, wooing her arm around Abhi's neck.
Abhi just smiled towards Shaqueena. Then said, “tak mama Nana, try not!” heart intent whispered beside Shaqueena's ear, but it turned out that Naura could hear the voice clearly.
Naura simply nodded in agreement to her husband's invitation. “But ... Queena permission used to be equally papa, afraid of being counted as missing!” she said gently, getting the girl down from Abhi's sling, running towards the room where her parents were to ask for permission.
While near the main door, Naura acted like a woman who was dating for the first time. Just looking at Abhi, while bending both of her hands in front of her chest. “Ngeselin,” murmured as the two pairs of eyeballs intersected. But the next second the man pulled Naura's waist and hugged her tightly.
“So late, even though I was only two hours late.” Abhi tries to find out about Naura's current feelings. There was an irregular heartbeat that he could feel right now. Hope Naura will be fine after this.
“I'm not worried that you're coming home late because you already told me! But, you forgot something you were supposed to do!” naura's face looked up, looking at her husband. “You forgot to hug and give ...”
“Loh, loh, loh ... this if not a hug what is the name?” Abhi laughed softly, then landed his lips on Naura's forehead. Actually he did forget, the usual habits he did when he came home from work, and that's because Shaqueena first greeted him.
When the lips filled it was about to go down to the nose and intend to grab the red lips of Naura. The sound of the little girl screaming while running towards him forced Abhi to bury the intention deeply.
“Come, Om!” take Shaqueena who is impatient, he ran first out of the house to Abhi's white car. Shaqueena deftly opened the rear door, followed by Abhi and Naura who sat on the front bench.
Abhi's car drove slowly, towards an ice cream shop not far from Erik's house. No music on the way. There was only the sweet voice of Naura's niece.
“It seems exciting too if you have a girl,” said Abhi, while glancing at the front view, seeing the skills of Shaqueena who sings using a foreign language.
“Whatever it is, the important healthy me and our future child!”
Abhi nodded, “Iya is the most important. May what is best of us decline to our child-to-be.”
The conversation was interrupted when Abhi turned off his car engine in front of one of the ice cream parlors. Abhi, who feared Shaqueena despite the supervision, chose to hold the toddler.
“Less sugar, vanilla topping strawberry yes, Ma'am!” ask Naura to the waiter. While Abhi and Shaqueena ordered the same flavor, chocolate topping chocochpis.
“Om, sometime if Shaqueena birthday bring it here again, yes?” ask Shaqueena, when the three of them are sitting down.
“Next week, with Baim! Opa says he wants to have a big party for us, and Om Abhi has to come! I don't want to be a lawyer if Om doesn't come!” he said without burden.
“No promise, huh! Om is busy. Just like papa Kenzo.” Abhi tries to find the right reason to explain to Shaqueena.
Naura just quietly listened to the chatter of two people who were like children and parents. Until she felt that she was being ignored by her husband, it was fortunate that the waiter immediately delivered her order so that she could vent her frustration with ice cream.
Understand Naura was silent, now Abhi grabbed the palm of his wife's hand. “For thrush yes, from earlier why silence?” whispered Abhi who was now sitting next to him. He just had time to talk to Naura, because from now on Shaqueena kept asking her.
“Ngak. Males talk again. Like there's a glue that holds my two lips together.” Naura stuffed a spoonful of ice cream into her mouth.
Abhi who was beside him only responded by rubbing Naura's black hair.
“Yang, there's something I want to say to you!” abhi's view continues to glance towards Shaqueena. “ini regarding the case of Pak Bahtiar.”
Naura's face began to seriously look at her husband upon hearing the name.
“Why? You're not involved, are you?” investigate Naura who feels awkward with Abhi's attitude.
“Do you think I'm such a lawyer?” abhi asked, in his heart was worried about Naura. Afraid that the woman would not believe him. “I don't care what people out there think of me. But, I don't want you to be like them,” he explained trying to remind.
“What does this have to do with my kidnapping yesterday?” ask Naura.
Abhi chose to ignore the question. He quickly scooped up the vanilla ice cream and fed it into his wife's mouth. “Whatever the problem we face both.”
Naura nodded, agreeing with her husband's opinion. He put his spoon, his appetite for ice cream in his hand melted. He hugged Abhi's body tightly.
Abhi chuckles when she sees Shaqueena closing her eyes with her tiny hands.
“Papa's word if see mom papa hug should close eyes.” Shaqueena spoke while still closing her eyes with both hands. Hearing that Naura immediately took off her embrace.
“All will be fine. Don't be too stressed thinking about it! You must take care of our child!” abhi's hand rubbed Naura's still flat stomach. Only briefly did Abhi do that, because afterwards, as he looked up. His eyes looked at a man who was standing not far from him.
Naura, feeling strange, quickly took off her arms, following Abhi's gaze toward one man wearing a black bomber jacket.
“I met him first, yeah! You keep Queena here!” whispered Abhi. Moving away from the table they sat on.
“Bhi!” call Naura, trying to hold Abhi's hand.
“All will be fine!” lirih Abhi while taking off Naura's palm that did not want to be separated from her.
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