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IF HE FALLS, I'M WRONG. NOT MOTHER!

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Nindi wakes up as Novia prepares to go home. She was sad because her sisters were going back to Bogor. “Tomorrow if our holiday father to the house dede Gilang and dede Galang,” entertain Novia. He wanted to have a daughter.

“Ber Well?,” asked Nindi on Ilyas.

“Iya dear, if Dad holiday with Teteh also off, we will stay in Bogor,” promise Ilyas.

Finished Gilang and Galang and Nindi breakfast Novia left her sister's house.

Now Namira and Ilyas are already ‘alone’. After returning from KUA, Ilyas helped Namira move Namira and Ilham's belongings to Ilyas' room. Wlau not all.

“Teteh want to be in that room or move to a special room Teteh?” ask Ilyas. He planned to turn the smaller room into Nindi's private room. With the favorite color of her little girl also knick knacks of children her age.

“Emang room for Teteh where?” ask Nindi.

“That later the room used by uwah Pia was changed to a Teteh room. The paint was replaced with yellow. And later I buy a study table as well as a bookshelf,” Ilyas said. Namira, his wife, was silent and gave no reaction.

If Ilyas had a discussion first about his plan, he could have given some advice. But what does he want now? Ilyas said it. He can not arbitrarily forbid or give input. There will be two angry heads if his advice or opinion is not the same as Ilyas's. So he chose silence.

Namira just smiled to see the chubby Ilyas who just finished he gave additional dragon fruit. His face was like a dracula that sucked blood because his mouth was a red straw. He took a photo and he took a profile picture of his chat.

“Den, it's no shipment,” bibik gave Ilyas a very large box that is not too heavy.

“What Shipment Bik?” ask Ilyas. He thought it was a wedding gift from his partner. He read the name of Ilham Prakosa.

“Bund, you bought something online?” Ilyas asked confusedly. Why should my wife buy online? Why not ask him to buy something. And on the card he gave Namira there was no purchase.

He only sees Namira taking cash a few times for weekly regular shopping. The amount remains as he routinely gave to the aunt before they were fiancees and he authorizes Namira to hold the money.

Even when shopping for Ilham needs also all use Namira's own money because it does not use the card.

“Owh yes, it's Dedek dining chair,” Namira says relax. He was cleaning the face of Inspiration. Namira did buy a high chair for Ilham. He bought it the same day he was upset that Ilyas didn't care when he asked for an opinion on Ilham's porridge cookware. He decided to buy everything for his son.

“Koq you didn't tell Dad? Koq all you broke up by yourself?” Ilyas was disappointed and he immediately entered his room.

The stubborn Namira also did not want to lose. Fortunately Ilham's clothes and equipment had not all gone to Ilyas' room. So until lunch she did not want to persuade her husband she put Ilham to sleep in the room she used to occupy.

“Teh, lunch time. Pause first watch and call dad in the room to eat,” Namira arrange lunch. This time he made pecel and fried catfish only. Of course do not forget tofu favorite fry Ilyas.

‘After not following me to my room, now he knocks on the door?’ Ilyas heard his room being knocked.

“Case,” reply Ilyas ketus.

“Ayah, ayok makan,” Nindi menjulurkan kepala dan mengajak Ilyas makan. Dia tak pernah masuk kamar itu.

“Moment where is Tea?” ask Ilyas. He's looking at Namira's latest profile picture.

Ilyas also left the room. He did not want to have a fight at the beginning of his marriage.

Bik Iyah felt there was tension between his two masters. He eats in silence. Sometimes he helps Nindi if the little girl wants to take something.

Bik Iyah takes care of the food and washes dirty dishes. Namira remained silent and did not care about her husband's anger. He started unboxing the package he bought.

“What is Bund?” ask Nindi curiously. He forgot his spectacle.

“This makes Dede eat. So Mommy is easy to bribe because Dedek sits alone does not need to be held,” replied Namira while starting to assemble the toddler dining chair that he bought it.

“Yeeeeay. After sleeping Dede directly maem there ya Bund?” Nindi is happy to see her sister sitting alone at lunch.

Namira had just finished assembling Ilham's chair without Ilyas helping her. Her husband did not care and left her in the room watching television when she heard Ilham crying.

“Teh, take care of Dede first. Mother made cardboard wrapping chairs and hand washing,” Namira asked Nindi to look after Ilham because the box Ilham already in Ilyas' room. So the inspiration was that he slept in a mattress that he used to wear surrounded by pillows and bolsters.

Ilyas ran away when he saw Nindi running into the room. He was surprised to see Ilham had almost fallen on the edge of the bed.

‘If he falls, I'm wrong. Not mother! If I'm not angry, of course Inspiration will be put to sleep in his box. That box is in my room now. The mother did not dare to enter the room because of my behavior,’ Ilyas was disappointed in himself. Because of his emotions, his son almost fell down.

‘I will never be able to forgive my selfish self,’ Ilyas lamented again. He immediately carried Ilham and persuaded him to be silent.

“Father's son doesn't cry dong. That champ is strong huh Tea?” persuade Ilyas while gently patting his son's back.

Nindi tickled the soles of her sister's feet to laugh. Namira prepares Ilham's lunch. When he was about to enter the room he saw Ilyas already holding their son. He calmed down and went back to the kitchen.

He put Ilham's high chair in the guest room and he prepared his food there. “Yok us first,” Namira asks Ilham to Ilyas.

“Let a fat Daddy,” Ilyas lazy to give Inspiration. He brings out his hero and sees where Namira will feed the little one. He sat Ilham there.

“Bismillah. We start emam again huh?” Namira also holds Ilham's eating bowl. He had also prepared a tissue and water.

“Enak Yes Yank?” goda Ilyas saw Ilham voraciously opening his mouth. Inspiration is not fussy about taking bribes for bribes. Sometimes he grabs a spoon that is fed his mouth so that it makes it difficult for Namira. And that made Ilyas and Nindi laugh.

The atmosphere began to melt. But Namira still doesn't want to talk to Ilyas. And just like when they shop for the necessities of Inspiration. When Namira was angry, Ilyas was the mist.

‘Evening did not work. Uh now he's angry. How do you want to succeed the first night?’ Ilyas thinks it's upset.

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