When Love Is Present

Chapter 38. Night Talk.

"Let's take Devan mbak. Eat it." Baras offered himself. Only Anggia hasn't touched her dinner. Laras had taken it on a rice plate and the side dish.

Lucky baby Devan did not cry when his body moved into the hands of Laras.

"Thank you, Baras. Devan will soon be sleepy. It's time for her to sleep."

"You sleepy, baby? Same old auntie, huh? Let your mom and dad both. Want huh?" Laras asks Devan though he will not get an answer from the seven-month-old. Devan shook his hand.

"Oh you want yes. Permission with papa first yes. Papa Dion's.. Devan wants to poke with aunty, can ya?" another parable before Vim, Edo and Dion.

Dion and Vim laughed. Edo smiled a smile.

"May if Uncle Vim wants to be disturbed by you haha. Barrel you deserve to hold the baby. How's this Vim?"

Vim shrugged his shoulders.

"Intense attacks bro. Don't slack." Connect again.

"Akh you!" Vim's cheeks blushed red.

"Is Rony the problem?" Edo speaking. In his hands a cup of ice cream was ready to be devoured.

"My problem is sorted out. Rony let me know how he feels!" Vim's face seemed to hold.

"How can he keep bothering you? Start mi****tuh him!" Edo continued.

"Eitherway. I didn't start this all off first. He who hates is upset with me. Trying to rival me in every way." Vim explained.

"But he doesn't rival you in one thing Vim." Dion says.

"What's that??" Vim asked seriously.

"Living companion. He doesn't have a wife." Dion laughed again.

"That's exactly what I was thinking. Laracati."

"I understand." Connect Dion.

"Don't because of that then you narrow down the motion of Larasati Vim. Laras is young, he also has desires." Edo expressed his opinion.

Seeing Vim overprotecting Laras, Edo disagrees too much. For him Laras has the right to develop himself by not forgetting his status as a wife. Edo saw Laras had the ability to do that. The barrel is not stupid if the opportunity to develop is wide open.

"I've supported him Ed. You see he's in college now, this course it's and soon I'll take a driving course."

"Course driving? What if I teach Laras??" Edo offered himself. Waiting for an answer from Vim. A meaningful smile poked from his lips.

"Akh you want to take a chance. Rather than you teaching me, I'd rather be his teacher."

"Basic! Very scared!"

"Not scared. Just watch.

I know Laras' heart to me, bro."

Vim is very confident.

"Hmm.yeah. You take care of Laras' heart . Don't you make it fall apart. I see he loves you too much." Edo Message.

"I knew. Don't you try to turn her heart away from me." Vim won't lose.

The night was getting late but the three of them grew engrossed in chatting. Dion turned back to his bungalow. It's impossible to get baby Devan out this late. Despite using vehicles and close range, Dion did not want to do so. It's too dark out there.

Edo follows Dion to stay in Vim's bungalow. Was going to stay at Dion's bungalow considering in his bungalow there were no friends.

"Find a friend let you have a friend." Chirp Dion.

"I knew. Thank goodness you stayed here, otherwise Vim would have kicked me out. He said he was sure of Laras but he seemed to be afraid that Laras would turn to me heheh." Edo glanced at Vim. Waiting for the next Vim reaction.

"If you hold on how can I calm down. You said Laras was different from the others, right?!" Vim asked.

Kazumi is beautiful like Laras. Equally the beauty of the eastern hemisphere. But the beauty of Laras is more prominent coupled with her kind, sincere heart and love Vim without demanding too much. Kazumi couldn't keep his heart just for Edo. Edo was wounded wide, deep and the wound had healed but left a mark on his heart. Edo grimaced remembering that.

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Anggia closes the buttons after baby Devan suckles. Slowly patting his child's thigh to sleep soundly. Devan woke up to the sound of a cat fighting.

Anggia and Laras looked at Devan. Smiles spread on both lips.

"Mbak handsome. His nose is like that of Anggia. Skin too. His face looks like his father."

"God's Gift, Baras. I'm so grateful to have them." Anggia. It means having Dion and Devan.

"Are you guys quick to get Devan mbak?" Baras wants to know.

"Ehm yes. One month after marriage I was positively pregnant."

"Fast up, mbak."

Anggia. They both lay down next to Devan. Laras took Devan to his room while carrying Devan earlier. Put the baby on the bed and invite him to chat.

"You guys will get like Devan too. Be patient. Who knows what next month will come." Anggia comforted Laras because he saw the face of Laras turned sad.

"Aamiinu. Everyone would love to hear the news."

The view of Laras looks up at the ceiling of the room. Hoping that the Creator will soon give you a baby.

"certain. Do often."

"Ring mbak. I feel sorry for my mom, waiting for our baby." Day of Barrel.

"Mommy is so good. Very understanding of the situation. You know him so don't think about it too much, okay. Your mind must be calm."

"Alright mbakku. My advice to you."

Both of them were laughing at the same time. Anggia are older than the laras. Reasonable Laras considered

her as a sister. Receive the advice of Anggia.

"I moved it to our room."

"Don't mbak. Let him sleep with me." Pinta Barrel. His gaze hoped that Anggia would fulfill her wish. Anggia was about to move Devan to a room that had been prepared for Anggia and Dion.

"No Baras. Bother you later."

"Mother I want to sleep with him. Can ya? Just this once."

Anggia sighed.

"May and feel her crying tonight. It'll disturb your sleep, too."

"I'll take her to your room if she cries."

"alright. Now sleep. I went outside yeah and I'm not sure I can sleep without Devan and not sure Vim agrees with this idea of yours."

"Thank you mbak heh." Lips formed a smile.

"Yes. Good night, Laras."

"Good sleep, ma'am."

Anggia passed leaving Laras and Devan. Laras is happy to have his request obeyed by Anggia.

"Hi handsome boy sleep quietly and wake up tomorrow morning. There's aunty here." The barrel touched Devan's nose tip.

Pat Devan's thigh as Anggia did and kiss the baby. Vim has not yet entered the room. Probably late at night talking to his best friend.

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