“but you get shopping money from me, Adelia.” Agler grunted in protest while Adelia shrugged indifferently. "Yes, if you don't want to use it. Let me use it."Adelia's laughter exploded at Agler's words. "you're ridiculous!" she said.“Rather than not at all. I bought it at this expensive price.”Adelia was still suppressing her laughter while shaking her head. "Yes already here! Let me use it. Rather than Junior later imitating you again.”"are you serious?" asked Agler, eyes twinkling with expectation of something else."but only once every three months."Agler chuckled. “How could it be like that, Adelia. You don't come every month.""What does me coming to the moon have to do with your wish huh?" Adelia returned while rolling her eyes."Is. That's the name we have the nature of each. How can I last three months?”"Oh, Please. Someone else might be able to.”Agler shook his head. "I do not.""What about Evelyn? Is he not able to satisfy you?” Adelia raised her eyebrows hoping in he
Sean really felt the joy of being a new mother. Since Anka was born from her womb, she has not spent a single day with her son. Every day the woman spends time with Anka, her son who always shows progress every day. Don't forget that Sean always captures every moment so he can recall his memory in the future. It could also be so that Sean can still see those portraits when senility has struck Sean in his old age."I am home!" Dirga's voice from outside the house made Sean move while holding his child."Dirga, you're finally home." Sean greets the Director."Sorry, I was stuck in traffic on the road." Dirga lightly stroked his wife's cheek then also looked at his only child."Was Anka very cranky this afternoon?" asked Tara again.Ditta shook her head. "Crying is there. His name is also a child. But I don't bother at all.” The series of happiness really looked clearly happy on Tara's wife's face. "Oh yes, there is something I want to show you, hubby." Sean rubbed his son's cheek lightl
Sean opened the bedroom door after he finished cleaning the house. Washing clothes, dishes, and tidying up Anka's toys that had been scattered around. Even though he already has a household assistant to help him, still, Sean is comfortable tidying up a messy house without the help of workers. Activities like that make her feel like a real wife and mother.Sean smiled. Approaching the adjacent father and son. Anka is always calm around Dirga. The only person who makes her comfortable apart from Sean. The rest of the fluffy baby will cry. Including being left with the two workers.Sean rubbed his baby's cheek a little. Make squirm without opening the eyes. Sean smiled, Dirga rarely made him stay up late -because usually the man took over- unless Anka needed milk.Sean pulled his son slowly in Dirga's arms. Put Anka in the basket then put it there. Then he turned to the Director. Sneaking under the blanket then replaced Anka's place which was originally in Dirga's arms.The man opened hi
Sean popped his head first before entering Dirga's office. It was the first time she had stopped there in so many months. She bit her lip unsure whether she should continue her walk or not."can I help you, ma'am?" a handsome man reprimanded Sean making the woman gasp."Um, can I meet Mr. Dirga Pranaja""Are you Pak Dirga's wife?" the man asked again."How do you know?" Sean couldn't fathom his surprise.“The only female face that Dirga put up in his office. Dirga is in the room on the right." The man instructed Sean to follow his lead. Sean obeyed standing for a moment when the man opened the door."What is it?" Dirga asked from within."Someone apparently important wants to see you, sir."He turned and smiled at Sean. "I brought food."Dirga chuckled. “Come in! Thank you Rome!”The man nodded his steps then walked away from the husband and wife pair. Sean approached his husband unpacking his rice box on a pretty neat table. There are no photos or files of Dirga's work there."I've n
Sean showed a reaction after two hours of being in critical condition. The girl scanned her surroundings digesting her current whereabouts. Someone in a white coat approached him who Sean knew was a doctor."Can you hear me, ma'am? Blink your eyes if you can hear me.” The doctor immediately treated Sean to confirm the woman's condition.Sean did. The doctor nodded his head. "Can you see my fingers?" asked the doctor again."Yes, two!" Sean said again in a weak voice."Oh Sean, I'm glad you're okay." Mandy stood beside him breathing a sigh of relief. He intends to call Dirga who is taking care of his son so that Anka doesn't have to worry about his mother's condition."Who are you?" Sean frowned in confusion."I am Mandy, your friend."Sean's brow furrowed again. “Are you the new courtesan.”Mandy was also confused by Sean's words. Mandy became very surprised at this time. "Sean, don't you remember me?""Have we met before? Ah!!” Sean's head hurt as he tried to remember something. Seei
3 months laterSean was forced to open his eyes when loud music played outside the room. The woman complained of course. With his narrowed eyes grumbling to leave the room. Of course Christ was the culprit. The man who had just turned forty years old smiled brightly when he saw Sean's sullen face in the morning. After leaving the hospital, Sean lives with Mandy and Christ. Sean can't stay with Dirga for a while."You woke up late. I had no other choice but to wake you up like this." Christ chuckled, rubbing his head in exasperation. Sean's lips moved forward when again the woman was likened to a chicken.Christ should have known Sean had a habit of sleeping past midnight even though it wasn't a good thing. Who knows! He didn't understand the reason. Often feel restless so that sometimes he can only close his eyes at two in the morning and down."Can't you sleep another thirty minutes? I don't even do anything." Once again Christ chuckled with his attitude. Christ usually gave in for h
"Should change Anka's clothes into more comfortable home clothes." Dirga asked making them both stare. Sean felt the air in the room getting hotter. But he also couldn't ignore the advice of the biological father of the baby who was still in his arms.Sean looked at the little boy. “Change your clothes first, okay?!”Anka shook her head hard and hugged Sean tightly back. “No!!” shouted the little boy.His father took a deep breath and looked at his son. “dude, are you sure you still wear clothes like that? look at me! I changed my clothes to something more comfortable.”The little boy was now even crying while continuing to refuse. Dirk looked at his son. “Are you afraid Sean will stay away from you?” It was a little strange that Dirga said Sean's name again after all this time. If only the woman knew that Dirga used to call her 'darling'.“Am!” Anka hugged Sean tightly, indicating that her father's suspicions were true. “I'm not going anywhere. I will accompany you. Besides, my name
Sean looked at Dirga who was playing with Anka in the yard beside Mandy's house. During the two days Dirga had spent with him, Sean knew very well that Dirga was a good father. he always spends time with Anka. While the man was working, Anka was left with Mandy occasionally. This made Sean chuckle lightly because he thought Mandy was willing to accept any job that made money."Hey, what are you thinking?" Mandy stood next to Sean stopping the girl's reverie about her housemate.Sean chuckled lightly as he shook his head. “Nothing serious. I thought maybe I was crazy."Mandy raised her eyebrows. “Hmm? What does it mean? Do you love Dirga?”Sean glared. "Mandy, how can you say that so easily."Mandy smiled mysteriously. He hugged his friend then turned Sean's face back to Dirga. Luckily they were far enough away and covered in glass. Sean still managed to save face."Isn't Dirga your type?"Sean cleared his throat a little. "Mandy, he already has a wife."“What's the deal with that? if