The Voice of the Husband

Ice cream

"So, daddy who took mommy from om? So you said you'd find mommy?" the little boy who had just been poisoned with words he shouldn't have heard asked the man he had seen in Turkey. But, he still cool eating ice cream until blepotan. Didn't think his clothes were hit by melted drops of ice cream.

The handsome man next to him nodded a few times. In his heart he cheered at the question. His efforts poisoned the mind of the little boy who had just entered the Elementary School level slowly towards the word 'success'.

"Now, do you want to take mommy from daddy?" the two-headed little boy again asked after licking the melted ice cream.

"Yes donk. If anyone takes our own without permission, we will have to take it back. Aye right? Surely your mommy taught you so." Kyushu University graduate's brain was used as well as possible like a professor.

Yumna nodded, saying the words of the handsome om sitting next to her. "But, if you want to take mommy it's not okay. Kan mommy belongs to Una. Anyway can not" he said making a handsome om who had been happy suddenly dropped.

"Why can't you? He said, can it be taken?" Gio, a handsome om who is on his cunning mission to get the woman he loves, immediately asks the little boy he has taken to the mall, buy ice cream.

"Can't!" Yumna shook her head, slightly shouting.

Gio stroking chest. Neutralizes the burning taste in his chest. Can't be mad at that adorable little boy next to her! He's not Chesa!

"If for example, mommy you want the same om how? It's better looking than your daddy."

"Om handsome. But, more handsome daddy Una." Yumna retorted, after glancing at Gio who was waiting for his answer.

"Then anyway? I don't have children yet, while sugar Naren has children." she asked herself. I could not believe what the little boy said.

"Udah done, om. Yuk's home. Looking for mommy." Yumna shuffled, throwing ice cream scraps into the trash that was not far from her seat. He wiped his face with his white hands. Leave the chocolate bars there.

Gio got up. Holding those tiny hands is like a child. Walk out of the mall, towards the car park.

"Love this to your mommy." before getting out of his car, Gio pulled out a small box. Giving it to Yumna who was looking at him confusedly.

"Emang mommy's birthday?" ask him innocently.

Gio shook his head, his hand moved to grab Yumna's zipper bag. Put in the box he had prepared. "No. Just give it to you if you two."

Yumna nodded obediently. He's got. After that, they got out of the car. Hand in hand, enter the courtyard of the house decorated with a pond and a small garden.

"Sorry, mommy." That's all Yumna said. Afterwards, she walks into the house with an unceasingly grateful bi Inul.

Gio waved at Yumna, before the little boy was lost in a twist.

"What's your goal, take Yumna without permission? Training as a kidnapper?" cetus Nara, hands folded in front of the chest. I don't want to look at the handsome face of my girlfriend. Because every look at his face, the shadow of his future baby always appears. The tears can no longer be blocked.

Gio lowered his head, knowing why the woman in front of him spoke like that. Moreover, his tone, was not as he had heard before. Weak soft.

"Sorry, Ra."

"Sorry not to give it all back." Naren's voice sounded. His eyes stared intently at Gio. Remembering the bloody incident at his home.

Nara turned her head, coinciding with that her tears fell. "Udah, don't cry. You must be strong." Naren wiped those tears gently. Making Gio who was looking feel pain.

He who makes the tears come down, should be the one who should. But why not himself?

"I'm sorry about Nara. Not you." he said reply.

"You should apologize to me too. Because of you, we lost our child candidate." said Naren, making Gio just stay put. The new side of his half-brother. Rigor.

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