
The special fried rice is ready. With a smell so fragrant, with eggs plopped on each plate. Lila inhaled it so tastefully, waiting a little cold to be able to devour it delicately.
"Still a long time..." Lila looked at the still smoky food
"Patience, it's still hot." Iam scoops his rice, blows it and feeds it to Lila. So on, until the rice runs out and Lila feels full.
"Enak... Gini keeps not papa, Mas who cooks." Lila laughs, grimaces.
"Get it go, you son of a bitch." said Iam in his wife's hair.
Iam ate his food up to the toilet. Lila then cleaned everything up neatly, and accompanied Iam for his work.
"Mas, can I have something?"
"What?" Focus on his laptop.
"Ehm, don't be angry?"
"Yes, what? How would you be angry if you didn't know?"
"Regard, Ambassador?"
The question, which instantly made Iam's hand movements come to a halt.
"Why?" he went to Lila.
"Can't you, if the Ambassador is accepted? Poor, Mas. His son is still a little girl."
"Why do you care about him? He hurt you." said Iam.
"Lila Sumpa with her Mom and Dad. But, Lila loves her son. Kan, it's his parents' fault."
Iam just kept quiet, thinking with an occasional scratch on his forehead. Not out of jealousy, but about the data he provided and the requirements of the company. Makes it hard to accept ambassadors there.
" Mass, come on." whine Lila, winking her eyes many times.
"Yes, I'll call you back tomorrow. I'll tell you about the reception for him. But....."
"What?"
"Lila can't handle him."
"Ih, jealous." lila's weirdo.
"How do I work, if it's like this?" Iam rubbed his hair back.
"Again, I lost to you. Yeah, you. You always give coolness to my heart." rub it in the wife's hair.
Iam confirmed Lila's sleeping position, then lay down and hugged her so close. Give his arm, to pillow the wife who sleeps so soundly with all her beautiful dreams.
"Sorry, if it keeps you tired." Iam whispered to him.
***
"Guard,"
"Yes, Auntie?"
"Ish, Aunt again. Please help me with my job dong. The answer is the same, so do the work at once.
"But...."
"Udah, here. I want to go, but not too bad. And inget, don't lock the door before I go home." pat Shandy on Aul's shoulder.
Aulia just let out a long breath. Although it is the same, but surely there must be a difference from the core of the paper.
"Create, easier than edit. But, want to make it last night." the massage on the forehead.
Again, he had to work hard alone. He just does not want, if Dona is stressed just because of the treatment of the sister in his stepson.
To Aul, Dona was so kind and understanding. Although He will never replace his mother, and make his brother sick. But Dona is a good Mami and has always been sincere to her.
"Aul, why haven't you slept?" Dona surprise.
"Mommy? Um, Aul's still got work to do, a little bit more done."
"Ehm, okay. Don't be a sloth, huh? Not good for your health."
"Yes, Mum."
Dona left, turned off the lights and locked the main door. Fortunately, the key is still there, so Aul can still open the door for Shandy when he returns home.
"No idea what time he came home. Masa, must be literate to malem? Where it's so sleepy." his grunts a little annoyed.
And it seems, he will experience something like this for a little while.