The Stupid Shaft

ANAK

Rayyan Primary. A name that caught Ricky's attention. Not only the name, but the face of the owner of the name also makes Ricky very curious.

"Find out the boy's origins!" ricky's word, he showed Rayyan a portrait of Gibran who had just come at his behest.

Ricky has trouble keeping his twin nieces. That's why he called Gibran and asked him for help. As of right now, Kayla and Nayla had a fight just because both of them wanted the same doll.

"You have to give up on me, Kay!" nayla shouted, she did not want to release the doll that had just been obtained Ricky from the doll-taking machine.

"No! You have to obey me, I'm your sister." Kayla said, her voice was no less loud than her sister.

The little quarrel between the two little girls made Ricky massage his forehead. "God! What's it like to have a child?" muttered.

"You have to practice, sir, because soon you will have children too." Gibran said, he could hear Ricky's murmur clearly because of his position behind Ricky.

'My kid? Also true. What if Deta's pregnant? Shit man!!! I have to race against time.'

***

"Why don't you eat?" asked Angga, he began to be caught off guard by the attitude of Deta who only played his food since then.

Deta blinked at the sound of Angga. "I'm .. I'm not hungry." elak Deta.

"Take your food and we'll go home." Angga's tone has begun to change, because he was disappointed with the different attitude of Deta after meeting with Ricky earlier.

Just a moment ago...

"Is he your son?" ask Ricky.

"really. He is Rayyan Pratama." answered Angga, full of pride.

Deta stood up while holding Rayyan. He rubbed Rayyan's lips slightly dirty exposed to chocolate. "Your lips are adorable."

"Just like your lips, it makes me opiate." said Ricky, he did not care for Angga who stood withstanding anger.

Deta's cheeks blur because of Ricky's speech and it was very realized by Angga. "You're right, Mr. Sanjaya. My son's lips are very similar to my wife's because they're one of the parts I love most about my wife."

Ricky thunts. "You just love it, but I already have it."

Spotlight Ricky's naughty eyes can not be separated from the lips of ranum Deta who seemed to call himself. As much as Ricky's energy restrained his desire not to devour those tempting lips. Ricky feels strange with himself, because just by looking at Deta alone can wake his sister even though Deta is already wearing clothes that cover her body shape.

Feeling the attention of Ricky, Deta immediately turned around and intended to take Rayyan away from Ricky before the boy heard anything bad.

Just as Deta was about to step up, he saw two little girls running towards him. However, the two girls pass by Deta and approach Ricky who is still standing behind him.

"Why so long? Come on, let's play!" Nayla pulls Ricky's hand to follow him.

Deta notices the two little girls, her desire to keep Rayyan away from Ricky she forgot.

'Who are they? Why do their faces look like Ricky's?' inner Deta. "Who are they?" deta asks, he still refuses to mention Ricky's name if not forced.

A smile on Ricky's face. "They?" Ricky raised his eyebrows. "They are my daughters." she explained later.

***

"Why would you say such a thing to Miss Deta, sir?" Gibran looks so worried when Ricky says that he admits the twins are his daughters in front of Deta.

Gibran could only shake his head at his boss's behavior. "You know what's best for you, sir."

Ricky chuckles in response to Gibran's remarks. "Take time for my meeting with Dito! I have so much to ask him."

Ricky's eyes looked forward. The stretch of road that is so crowded by the traffic of vehicles does not make it disturbed. He did not even care about his two nephews who were fighting in the passenger seat.

'Wait for me, baby! I must have come to pick you up.'

***

After a misunderstanding Ricky created on the playground earlier, Deta looks moody and reluctant to talk to anyone. A few times Angga asked him to talk, but Deta just kept quiet. It was as if he were in another world.

The footsteps that led him into an apartment were not realized by Deta. He only realized when Rayyan kissed his hand.

"Welcome home, Mommy!!!" rayyan shouted, the handsome boy immediately ran over to pick up something.

"Where is this, Ga?" deta asked, he looked around the very luxurious apartment. Deta asked when Rayyan was gone.

"This is my old apartment" Angga replied. He dropped himself on the couch.

"Why are we here? Why don't you come back to my house?" Deta felt uncomfortable if only living with Angga and Rayyan like a harmonious small family.

Angga straightened his body and stared intently at Deta who looked riled up. "Why? You're not comfortable here? Then, I'll buy a house that will make you comfortable."

"Not that, Ga! I'm just not used to living with you. What about Dania anyway? He must be lonely living alone." elak Deta. However, his eyes implied something else.

The same reason that Deta makes every time Angga asks her to live like a family with him. Angga began to be at his saturation point in the face of Deta, he immediately grabbed his phone to contact someone.

"Come to my apartment! I'm waiting for you." Angga said, to someone across the line. Soon, he contacted someone again. "I need your help, Dhirgam" he said.

After Angga made those short calls, the situation became quiet again and caused awkwardness between the two of them. Angga rests his head on the back of the sofa, while Deta chooses to look for Rayyan.

The luxury apartment has three bedrooms that are quite comfortable and very suitable for a perfect small family. If only, Angga was the man Deta loved. He would have happily settled in that place.

Deta checked all the bedrooms and found Rayyan in one of the rooms that had been decorated into a blue and red children's room. "What are you doing, Darling? (What are you doing, honey)?"

Rayyan turned her head when she heard Deta's voice. "I'm digging Mommy's gift fol, but I can't found it. (But I can't find it)."

Deta laughs at Rayyan's way of speaking, the boy tries hard to speak the same language as Deta. "Forget that! I don't need any presents. I just want your hug."

Without waiting anymore, Rayyan immediately rushed to hug Deta and shower her with endless kisses until someone came to disturb their togetherness.

"It's my turn!"

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