"Mr. and Mrs. Hernandez!"
A woman's loud shout caused Bara and Sandra to turn their heads. While Sky elected to proceed to the automobile via the steps, Due to this disorder, they chose to return home and cancel today's school activities.
"Thank you for your patience," she murmured out of breath. Her spouse and son followed soon after.
"What is that? Mrs. Raymond, you say?" questioned Sandra's certainty.
"Yes. We would want to express our gratitude to Mr. and Mrs. Hernandez. particularly Sky Thanks to your sons, our children can continue to attend this school."
Bara and Sandra exchanged looks, unable to comprehend the direction of Mrs. Raymond's talk.
"The left leg of our son has been disabled for two years. Since beginning school, this is the first time he has been commended on establishing friends. Due to his disability, he has moved schools three times in the past year. even repeated the course. Thank you for concealing the fact that our child was the reason Sky and Rendi fought."
Before Sandra and Bara, three individuals bowed their heads. Erlangga felt a sense of service to the Hernandez family because Sky Hernandez did not bring him into the conflict. If Sky had decided to be truthful sooner, Erlangga would have dropped out of school once more. It harmed his child.
"I believe I know what's wrong. Mrs. and Mr. Raymond, do not stoop to that level. Your child is entitled to an appropriate education. Or not, Sky's activity was present. Do not become disheartened. This is detrimental to your child's mental health. Be patient. "
Just let out a voice. He dislikes receiving acclaim for actions he did not perform. It is too much to believe that there are parents who lavish such praise on him and his family.
"Your name is Erlangga?" Bara inquired, observing the child on crutches.
"Yes, Uncle," he hesitantly said.
"Thank you for being Sky's buddy. "Be cautious at all times, but your weakness is not a weakness."
Erlangga's face was lifted. The keen eyes of Bara pierced his heart.
"Please accept our gratitude for Mr. and Mrs. As a gesture of gratitude, may we ask you to dinner at our home?"
"Of certainly," the respondent affirms. She responded with a smile. He was startled and relieved. Behind his son's obnoxious behavior, it turns out that someone is being protected.
"Oh, I am so moved. We will send the address to you. May I have your telephone number, Mrs. Hernandez?" Mrs. Raymond, or Dewi, the mother of Erlangga, spoke sternly.
"Well, you can. Simply call me Sandra"
They exchanged contact information and then said their goodbyes. Conclude the meeting on a positive note.
"Listen, even other people call the Hernandez's Mr. and Mrs. You are indeed fit as Mrs. Hernandez."
Sandra firmly pinched Bara's arm. Just now, the emotion that enveloped her, was even destroyed by her husband. Irritating.
"Can you not play pinch," grumbled Bara, annoyed.
"Not. I should have pinched your brain. Let's think. "
"I think why I'm still thinking, how can I get you to admit I'm your husband again? "
Bara casually strolled toward the car. letting Sandra think for a moment about her words.
***
On the way home, nothing was said. Sandra chose to play with her cell phone. Bara was busy driving, while Sky looked out the window.
The boy had his ears and heart ready to be scolded. But it was a silence that he got. If this is the case, it is certain that after arriving home it will happen.
"You just rest, Sky. Mom wants to prepare lunch. I'll call you later when you're ready," said Sandra as she walked leisurely towards the kitchen.
Sky frowned in surprise. It was unusual for his mother to be absent from nagging like this. A small hum was heard from the woman's lips while unpacking the ingredients.
"Aren't you going to your room? Or do you want to accompany Papa to watch television?" scolded Bara, who found Sky just amazed at the door.
"Uncle didn't come to the office?" Sky asked a diverting question.
"After lunch, There are no important events now either."
Sky nodded wordlessly, continuing his delayed steps. Let's just say today is a bonus for him. Forget this incident and enjoy the hot game on the computer screen.
Bara just shook his head. He doesn't care about his mother. It's the same as with his son. Tired of being alone, he decided to go to the kitchen to meet his wife.
"Dear, is there anything I can help you with?"
Like a romantic scene in the movie, Bara hugged Sandra from behind. The woman was shocked and almost threw a stick at Bara's head.
"Can you step aside? You want me to boil it with this chicken?" said Sandra fiercely.
"Whatever, dear. As long as it makes you happy," said Bara casually.
His lips kissed the back of Sandra's open neck.
"Oh God, Bara, you want me to be boiled alive, huh?"
Sandra turned around. This time their faces met. There is a tinge of longing in both eyes. At least that's how they feel, but are reluctant to admit it.
"Gosh, you're so cute. So I want to hold these lips with mine. "
Bara caressed the red lips in front of him. He hopes the lipstick color fades because of him.
"You're so beautiful, aren't you?" Bara muttered something quietly, but Sandra could still hear it.
"Get out of the way, Bara. I want to cook. Hurry up, Sky is starving."
The embers didn't budge. still busy considering whether to pounce on Sandra or not.
"Ugh, when spoken to, just keep quiet."
Sandra pushed Bara's body and hugged her. No resistance from him. Take for granted his wife's treatment. It was as if Bara's energy had been sucked out.
"Waw, do not fight," Sandra quipped openly.
"If you fight, you'll get aroused."
Sandra pursed her lips in annoyance. She didn't respond to Bara's giggles, which kept on teasing him. She focused on cooking for lunch later. He planned to cook chicken geek. Yesterday, while eating this with Sky, his son seemed to like it. Of course, Sandra wouldn't miss trying to make whatever her child liked.
Thirty minutes later, there was no sound from Bara. Sandra was so busy making spices that she didn't even notice Bara's presence.
"Where is that person? Never say goodbye. Am I being too ignorant?"
Sandra hastily shook her head at her question. Why did she say something like that? It's even better if Bara isn't in the kitchen. She can focus on her work.
Until they finished serving on the dining table. There was no sign of Bara's whereabouts. Sandra decided to call Sky first before looking for her husband.
Knock, knock!
"Sky, the food is ready. Let's eat!" she said from behind the door.
"Yes."
There was a scream from within. Sandra decided to turn around without going inside.
"Mommy, wait. Hurry up!"
Footsteps flitted around. The apartment is small. Not as luxurious as Bara's, but enough for her and Sky. It shouldn't be hard to find Bara's whereabouts.
"Where is that man?"
Sandra heard a man's voice calling from the balcony of her room. The feeling said it was Bara. She hurriedly made her way to his room.
It sounded like a phone call. Sandra decided to pause for a moment to respect Bara and his interlocutor.
"I told you I couldn't. No, you can't. Don't keep pushing!" said Bara in a high tone.
Sandra could not hear what the other person was saying. because Bara didn't turn up the volume.
Bara's mouth was slightly open. His gaze shifted to Sandra, who was staring at him. Then he smiled.
"Yes, sis. Bye!" He said hanging up.
"Hey, Mrs. Hernandez!" called Bara, who cheerfully approached Sandra.
***