Wife For Papa

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Ervan and Abel had already arrived at the workshop called by Davin. Abel got out of the car followed by Ervan. The two entered the workshop looking at the right side of the room, his black car that had been parked in the area that read finish, seemed ready to take home the owner. Abel and Ervan were greeted by workshop employees to get closer to the car and check its condition.

Abel's eyes looked for the form of Davin who said he would wait for him in this workshop, but since the eyes looked he was not seen. Pucuk dikita ulam arrived, a person who was expected to appear down from the stairs of the second floor with a maroon t-shirt and blue jeans look more handsome than the first time met, according to Abel. Davin stepped closer to Abel, a smile appearing to rise again from his lips.

"Pa, it's mas-mas who helped Abel." Abel said as he pulled Ervan's shirt which was checking the contents of the hood of the car.

Ervan turned to someone Abel meant, Ervan as if seeing a familiar look of the body into a grown man.

"Davina! you're the one who helped Abel, you've barely known." Greet Ervan to Davin while patting his back.

"Mas Ervan, Mas Abel's Papa...." Davin said astonished.

"Yes, Abel was my first son" said Ervan, pulling Abel behind his father's back.

Abel who was looking at his Papa who already knew Davin felt between happy and not. It's nice to believe that you want to go both ways. Unhappy, it could be that his father is more protective than ever.

"Papa knew Mas Davin...." Ask Abel.

"Honey, who does not know Davin, he's his son Pak Hendra Adiguna, who has Adiguna group of his colleagues Opah." Answer Ervan.

I have no doubt that Davin is not a child of random people. Abel

"Pantes Mas, his son is beautiful, his father is still a handsome age, like a sister...." Praise Davin. Abel smiled shyly.

"You can Vin, thank you for helping Abel when the car is smoky" Ervan said.

"Sama-sama Mas, the beautiful girl-beautiful car fierce."

"Him own daughter will...." Reply Ervan.

"Sit there first, we're talking..." Davin pointed to the circular chairs that were special for customers waiting for their vehicles to be repaired.

Abel clung to his Papa's arm to slightly relieve his heart beating like dangdutan.

Why am I so stubborn like this. Abel

Now they are sitting in a circle on a table with four chairs. Abel sat next to Ervan, while Davin was blocked by a chair next to Abel.

"Where Vin, now what activities, lest have become the Chairman of Adiguna group nih." Ervan said opening the conversation.

"No, I help you." Davin replied.

"Ah, humble Mr. President, how are you?" ask Ervan again.

"He's still in college mas, this is Mas's modification workshop, but the guy's out." Answer Davin.

"Yes can not meet, oh yes Vin, I want to go there first take the number and check again...." Ervan appointed a counter administration. Ervan got up leaving the two timid people to the counter.

Abel so misbehaved when sitting together, it feels like he wants to run away from the situation like now, but this is the moment he was waiting for.

Davin continued to look at Abel, while Abel chose to look down, tired of looking down because all he saw was a row of courting ants on the floor, Abel raised his head no matter later his eyes would meet Davin's eyes.

"Abel, Saturday is busy...." Ask Davin.

"Not really bang, I mean Abel Mas...."

"It's okay to call my brother, so I'm calling him that...." Davin.

"Yes Bang...." Reply Abel smiled.

"Saturday will eat outside yuk, not allowed to be the same Papa you come out with brother." Ask Davin again.

"Bang Davin spoke directly," said Abel pointing at Ervan with the tail of his eyes.

"Okay, if you want to...." Ask Davin. Abel nodded.

"Thank you pretty...." Davin smiled happily. Abel just mute happy in the heart can not reply to anything somehow his mouth like in the lock with Fox glue.

Why am I so stiff gini close to bang Davin*. Abel mutter in heart.

Ervan came back to them after the counter.

"Let's go home, honey" take Ervan to Abel. Abel got up from his seat, holding his father's arm.

"Sama-sama Mas, I can now play to Mas's house. I want to know Mas Ervan's children." Reply Davin.

Ervan frowned, he was just a pleasantie but Davin responded enthusiastically.

"Yes, I can" cried Ervan.

"I can take it with Abel no Mas, as well as test drive him his car." Davin again.

"No need Davin, you're the same I'm the test drive, Abel let's bring a white car. I want to talk a lot with you." The chimpanzees behind Ervan.

Davin ran out of words again, his efforts failed again to want Abel to chat to get to know each other more closely. Similarly, Abel immediately smiled wryly at his Papa's answer.

At least you can know his house and close to his family first, so it is in the head of Davin.

"Yes, Come on" cried Davin.

Now the three get into their respective cars, Ervan with Davin in one car after repair. Abel rode in a white range r*ver of his vehicle that he had used before.

Now everything has sped away from the workshop. On the way Abel stopped his car in one of the mini markets. He wanted to stop by for a while and buy some snacks as usual for disadvantaged children at the orphanage, because the last six months have not visited there because of studying outside the city.

After filling the car the back is full of milk packs, fruit and snacks. Abel drove his car back to the Panti not far from his housing complex.

Riding his car for about 20 minutes, Abel has arrived at the courtyard of the home. He got off the car walking into the room to meet the caretaker.

"Assalamu'alaikum's chat...." Abel cried to the caretaker.

"Bak Abel, long time not here," said one of the caretakers who did know Abel.

"Yes Ma'am Tari, I'm just off college, Miss Tari I stopped by to drop in a snack for the kids." Abel pointed at his car.

"Yes Ma'am, I'll have the kids pick up for a minute." Ms. Tari left Abel, and Abel walked out waiting for the children to pick up the package from her car.

Abel swept his eyes into the gardens of the Panti, his eyes were immediately fixed on the person in the garden gazebo seemed to give guidance lessons to some children. Abel shook his head, maybe I've been hallucinating so often he's been a superhero lately. How could the songong laugh so smoothly and sweetly at children. But he grew curious because it was so real that he was so familiar with dozens of children.

"Whose Dance is Who...." Ask Abel kepo who saw the appearance of Bu Tari.

Ma'am dance looks at Abel's index finger, "Oh that, the kids call Mas it's Bang Nolan." Exclamation Bu Dance.

It was indeed the name of the songong, Inner Abel.

"Bang Nolan remained a donor in our home Ma'am, he also often came here to love the children bimbel, walk the streets and many more, the children have considered Bang Nolan like his brother." Obviously Miss Dance.

Abel melonggo did not stop opening his mouth to hear the explanation of Bu dance, what a noble that the song's heart looks inversely proportional to reality, why is he always scary-faced and talking rudely to everyone who pisses him off.

Abel walked closer to the field where the children were playing in order to see the figure of the songong who laughed cheerfully clearly, making sure that his eyes were normal and not myopic, but....

BUKKKKK. From the side of the Volleyball or whether it hit his head, Abel seemed to see many stars going around and dark. S*al tastes almost like five coconuts.

Bruukkkkk. Eventually, he collapsed too.

"Sir Abel....." Shouted Bu Dance.

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