The Dilemma of One Night Love
Chapter 47

The warmth returned after a long time. Although not completely able to be a wife who is able to serve Angga as before, Airin tried his best, so that this warmth still returns and lasts forever.

"I'm so tired,"

Angga turned around and closed his eyes slowly. Airin was a little disappointed that he thought it would be a little longer. However, Airin also did not dare to say anything.

Airin got off the bed, picked up the towel hanging behind the door. Then, to the bathroom clean his body. Looking at his body from the tip of the foot, it looks imperfect like before. Maybe the passion of love was a little faded because of the changing condition of Airin's body.

After the bath, Airin put on her pajamas, and walked out of the room. Walk slowly while creeping up the wall towards the front porch. Look at the flowers that are growing in bloom in the yard. The sun started to rise, people then walked past his front house.

"Mama!" yelled Lingga from a distance. Airin smiled, opening both of her hands wide. Ringga ran and immediately fell into the arms of Airin.

"Is he home, huh?"

Lingga turned to look at the parking lot, saw a white sedan car there.

Airin smiled and nodded.

"I want to see Dad,"

Ringga prepared to walk away, but Airin immediately pulled his son's hand to hold him.

"Father is sleeping, pity kar…,"

Before Airin's explanation was complete, Ringga withdrew his hand and managed to escape, then shouted to 'papa' while running into the room. Airin could not hold his son's steps anymore.

After that, Brother Dista came and waved at Airin.

"When are you home?" ask brother Dista.

Airin smiled and nodded.

"Why does it look sad?" ask Brother Dista, then sit next to Airin.

"Ah, Angga just had an accident, Brother," replied Airin.

"Astaghfirullah, then how's the condition?"

Sister Dista got out of bed, looking for Angga from the outside window.

"He's in the room, thank God he's fine, just got a cut on his left hand,"

"Thank God, surprised me .., since the accident happened to you, brother became parnoan. Until before Ikmal left for work, my sister always told me to check all the cars, afraid that nothing would go wrong. Know for yourself, Ikmal's car sometimes broke down," said brother Dista, then sat back next to Airin.

"Looks like you've looked better, deck?"

Brother Dista patted Airin on the shoulder, Airin turned his head and smiled.

'A ..., a ..' cried Lingga so loudly that it could be heard up to the terrace. Airin slowly got up to help Dista to get into the house to see what was going on.

Airin went into the room, and had seen his son slumped on the floor, while Angga heard the screams could still sleep. Airin helps Raja get up, then pulls his son's hand out of the room.

"Have a rest, you are!"

"But Ringga wants to talk to Papah?"

"Here you go, play outside first!"

Ringga was crying more and more, while continuing to call 'papa'. Finally, Angga got up and left the room.

"What's up?!" asked Angga in an annoyed tone.

Ringga ran towards his papa, then said if tomorrow Angga should come to school. Angga shook his head quickly.

"Tomorrow papah busy, there's papah Ikmal, right?" angga. Airin glanced with a little annoyance, because Angga rarely took the time to Ringga. Though Ringga is his son is not Ikmal's older son. Brother Dista approached and forced Ringga home.

Brother Dista was riding on the Ringga, however, Ringga was struggling and wanted to go down, he wanted to play with Angga. Angga refused and went into the room, closed the room door loudly and then heard locking it.

Airin hugged Lingga and then told his brother Dista to come home for rest, because he saw the tired face of his brother Dista.

"Let Ringga stay here, I'll play. Brother take a break, just go home. Later in the afternoon if you want, you can also pick up again,"

Brother Dista nodded, then left. While Ringga had run towards the kitchen looking for his grandmother. Airin followed in the steps of the Ringga slowly.

Airin used this time, to give the best time for the Ringga, although not too enough to fully nurture the Ringga.

In the kitchen, Ringga continued to disturb his grandmother who was cooking, until Airin continued to scream in fear, if exposed to heat or oil. Airin felt his son was getting bigger, the more delinquent and spoiled.

"This is because Ikmal always spoils him" complained Airin.

"Yes natural, the end of you is also at home continues, Angga also rarely go home. Yes, if the child is more nurtured by others, if at home there are only his behavior." said his mother.

"You are already healthy, just take care of Ringga alone, so Angga also learn to be a good father. I'm pregnant, pity."

"MasyaAllah, Sister Dista is pregnant, her face looks lethargic from yesterday,"

Airin pulled the hand of Ringga and forced her son to sit quietly. Then wipe the face of Ringga that is filled with snot with tissue.

"Mama Dista wants to have a bitch, you just bob here!"

"No ah, great-grandmother," said Ringga.

His grandmother looked and nodded.

"Papah is also not playing with Lingga, Ringga wants to be just like Dista," Ringga got up from his chair and ran out of the house.

Airin until I'm wrong to follow in his son's footsteps. Seeing Ringga seemed to go home to Dista's sister. Airin knocks on the door of the room and intends to invite Angga to talk about their son's Ringga.

Angga opened the door, and still looked annoyed.

"Em .., Dista's sister is pregnant, I want Lingga to take care of us both" said Airin. Angga turned his head for a while, then looked back at his phone screen.

"He is, our son. I hope you change and there's time with him,"

Angga looked over again and clucked.

"My work in Jakarta, we live in Bandung, thankfully every 3 days I go home" said Angga.

"But Ringga also needs attention, see he became a rough child because we lack attention" said Airin.

"And you're home, you dong take care of the kids!"

Airin pouted, then pulled Angga's phone from her hand.

"I'm talking, we're married. And we have a responsibility to take care of the Ringga," said Airin upset.

"I'm in charge, making a living. You know the money I borrowed from the company to take you to Singapore? Not yet when you're in a coma, dong Rin thinks!"

Angga took his phone again from Airin's hand.

"I work, you take care of the Ringga!"

"If you want me to be able to be with you and Ringga every day, move to Jakarta! I could have stayed with your parents, why is it so hard to live with my parents!" sahut Angga, with an annoyed face.

Airin was silent, looking at Angga's face in annoyance. Angga seemed to not know what reason makes Airin can not stay with Angga's parents. Because obviously the blessing has never been in hingha at this time.

"I'll be there! If your parents come here first!" bentak Airin's.