
After a day of accompanying her father to work and learning a little about her father's company, Barbara decided to take a break when she arrived home this afternoon.
He even missed dinner because he was tired.
"It's so hungry." Barbara grumbled when she woke up from her midnight sleep.
"Feeding that Papa's cooking again." Barbara was back to grumbling.
Finally he chose to wake up from his sleep, stepped out of his room and headed to his parents' room.
Tok tok tok tok
"Pa's." Barbara knocked on her parents' bedroom door while calling her Papa.
Tok tok tok tok
"Pa's." Barbara repeated again.
But there is no answer at all.
"Yes, it's tomorrow." Barbara mutters.
He also left his parents' room.
Chequelek
The door of his parents' room was opened from the inside as he had already turned around and was about to step away.
"What's the Bar?" Fanco asked his daughter with his hoarse voice.
"Pa, laper. I want Papa to cook." Barbara asked in a spoiled voice.
"Yes already. You go down wait downstairs." Fanco was gentle with his daughter.
Barbara nodded in spirit and immediately stepped down into the kitchen to wait for her father.
Shortly after, Barbara saw her parents descend together.
"Well, how did you wake up too?" Barbara asked confusedly.
"Papa you can stay away from Mama. Maybe you'll go out together too." Kimberly answered the origin while holding the water using a glass.
"Hush, Mama can't say that." Barbara brushed off her mom's words.
"Handling Bar. But we humans never know when we will live. It could have been after this Papa or Mama who was called." Kimberly said again as she downed the white water from her glass.
"My mom, it's even more about her." Barbara grumbled.
Kimberly just smiled a little.
"What do you want to eat Bar?" Fanco asked puzzledly while unpacking the contents of his refrigerator.
"I want Pa pasta. But the pasta does not need to use sausage or seasoning. Just his pasta doang boiled, love salt little equal flavoring." Barbara conveyed her wish.
"Fix's son is craving midnight again." Fanco said as he moved his index finger pointing at Barbara.
"I don't know Pa. But want to eat it, continue to want so much that Papa make." Barbara answered casually as she chewed on the snacks in the jar on her kitchen table.
"Yes already. Bentar Papa made it." Fanco grabbed a packet of pasta from inside his refrigerator.
Fanco painstakingly made food according to what his daughter wanted.
"Udah Belom Pa?" Barbara whined like a child when her food did not come.
"Yes yes, this." Fanco rushed to serve the food in front of his daughter.
Barbara was very excited, she immediately enjoyed carefully eating her father's dishes because it was still hot.
"I didn't think our only daughter would be a mother." Fanco hugged his wife possessively while watching his daughter who was busy enjoying her meals.
"Yes dear. Not very expecting. The feeling of a new kayak yesterday I nyusui him. Now she's gonna be a mother again." Kimberly chimed.
"I'm afraid that one day we'll suddenly leave, who will take care of him?" Fanco asked worriedly.
His tears suddenly slid free, as did his wife's.
"Hopefully Bar can get someone who really loves and care for him unconditionally." Kimberly answered.
Somehow they felt so far away from their daughter, when clearly Barbara was right in front of them.
"Pa, how come you cry anyway? Want his food bar?" Barbara asked confusedly seeing her parents shed tears staring at her.
"No. Papa and Mama just think, if Papa and Mama leave suddenly dinghatin you, who will take care of you?" Fanco answered exactly what he and his wife thought.
Barbara stopped the movement of her hands that were busy feeding her mouth.
"Papa Mama said that anyway. No exclamation ah." Barbara whined.
"The name of the age of who knows the bar. Could be after this." Kimberly.
"I can't say that. Very much ah. And happy-happy." Barbara still whines.
"Yes yes." Fanco.
Barbara smiled and went back to enjoying her meal.
"Yes Pa. Bar promise. The bar must have lived well." Barbara said with a sweet smile to her Mom and Dad.
Fanco and Kimberly let out a rough but also relieved sigh.
"Ah.full of joy." Barbara sighed in satiety after finishing all her father's cooking food without any leftovers.
Fanco shook his head in dismay at the behavior of his beloved daughter.
"It's a drink first." Kimberly offered Barbara a glass of water.
"You are cold. Don't want the usual." Barbara whines for cold water.
Kimberly finally approached her refrigerator and took out a bottle of cold mineral water and poured it in a glass.
"It's cold." Kimberly thrust the glass filled with cold water at Barbara.
"Thank you Mama." Barbara accepted with pleasure.
He drank until he was not left.
"Ah.lega." Barbara sighed in relief and was full.
"Bar goes to sleep." Barbara paid a farewell to both of her parents.
Fanco and Kimberly nodded at the same time.
"Rest, can't stay up. Mother's grandson's Kasian with Papa." Kimberly smiled.
Barbara moved back to her room after peeping Papa and her Mama.
Fanco and Kimberly shook their heads in horror at the behavior of her beloved daughter.
"Darling, I can't sleep anymore. Sports yuk." Fanco hugged his wife possessively and whispered sensually in her ear.
"Ih, what the hell. Just now." too." Kimberly patted her husband's chest softly and blushed in embarrassment.
"Yes, I lead." Sigap Fanco carried his wife and returned to their room.
In the room, Barbara did not go to bed.
He was still sitting on his bed leaning on the head of his bed and his legs he covered with a blanket up to his stomach.
His mind wandered to think of every word his parents had said.
Her tears slid freely remembering what the two parents said earlier.
The fear of loss suddenly hit him.
"Ih, what the hell. I thought nothing of it." Barbara lightly hit her head against all her bad thoughts.
He decided to go back to sleep, but the ringing of his phone canceled his intention.
He grabbed his phone from the nightstand and it turned out that the lover was the one who contacted him.
Barbara immediately smiled sweetly.
"Dear." Frans greeted first as Barbara answered her call.
"Yes dear." Barbara replied no less sweet.
Frans smiled.
"I've been there. And now it's home. In our room." Frans pointed his cell phone camera at Barbara, recording every corner of her room.
"Yes." Yeah." Barbara answered briefly.
"Darling, why is it sad?" Frans asked worriedly when he saw Barbara's sad face.
"I don't know. But my feelings aren't good. Papa Mama also said goodbye." Barbara answered softly.
"Udah darling. Don't think the no. His name is old man, there must be some worries of his own." Frans tried to calm his lover.
"But I'm scared." Barbara says.
"Udah don't be afraid. Everything must be good. Won't be anything. Now you rest first. It was midnight, right? It's still morning. Soon I will meet my clients immediately to cancel their orders that I can not work, after that I will immediately go back there." Frans said at length hoping her lover could be calmer knowing he would not go long from her side.
"Aren't you tired? The long journey so that the direct work-out was immediately flying back here again?" Barbara asked worriedly.
"Capek. But for you and baby I don't matter." Frans answered the spirit.
"Yes, I'm resting again. You too, if you can take a break before returning here." Barbara suggested Frans.
"Yes dear. Love you dear." Frans said spoiled.
"Yes, love you too." Barbara retaliated. He had to retaliate because Frans must have asked for it.
The call ended.
"Hopefully it's just me overdoing it." Barbara mutters.
He decided to lie down and try to close his eyes with difficulty until finally sleeping again.
...~ To Be Continue ~...