
Irma and Cindy had been waiting for an hour. "Who are we asking for help?"
"Please, may my husband read the message I sent" said Irma who tried to calm down.
Shortly thereafter Irma's phone gets a call from her husband. "Wait a minute don't go anywhere me and Mr. Devon are heading there."
"Thank God, our husband is heading here" Irma said.
Shortly after, two small children arrived. Irma and Cindy feel sorry for giving them more money.
"Take this and go home, it's not good that children as small as you are still wandering these nights" Cindy softly advised. Both of them understood.
Cindy and Irma's eyes follow where the two go. Not far from there they met someone more mature.
Cindy frowned. "Why did they take the kid's money?" Cindy asked Irma.
"Have not interfered if you do not want danger to come. Life on the streets is hard" Irma said.
Then one of the children pointed towards Cindy. Two men dressed in punk walked over to Cindy.
"Ma, what do they want?" Cindy was getting scared.
"It looks like they're willing to mean no good to us." Irma circulated her gaze to ask someone for help but there was no one in the car park at the moment.
"We're going into the food court again so they won't dare to make a mess inside" Cindy nodded her head in understanding.
But the distance of the entrance to the location they were standing at this moment was quite far. When the two women were about to run, the two punks got in the way first.
"Where are you Auntie?" Tempted punk child who is said to be still a teenager.
"Cuih, I don't want to be called aunty with you guys, I'm your mother's sister, '" Irma exclaimed.
"Ma, hold your emotions, we are not equal to them" whispered Cindy.
"Give me the jewelry you're wearing!" One of those punk kids.
"If you don't want to?" Challenge Irma.
They quickly withdrew Irma's hand as she was about to grab her bracelet. Cindy wanted to get in the way but she was pushed and fell.
Soon enough, the luxury car stopped next to them. "Stop," cried Devon. His steps accelerated and as he approached Devon dealt a blow to one of them.
"Damn it," said the boy Devon hit.
As they were about to reply, Bayu held both his hands. Others tried to attack Irma. Bayu pushed the child he was holding until he hit his own friend.
"Darling, are you okay?" Devon asks who helped Cindy wake up.
"No," Cindy just showed him a blistering palm from the asphalt.
"Later to treat. Let's leave them to the security here!"
"Good, sir." Bayu also dragged the two to a security guard post not far from there.
"Take them to the police station. They tried to hurt my wife" Bayu told security guards.
"Good, sir."
After that Bayu approached his wife. "Is Mr Devon gone?" Ask Bayu to Irma. Irma nodded.
"I've contacted the workshop person, so get in my car" pinta Bayu gently said.
...***...
"Darling, we'll go to the hospital first" Devon asked.
"Don't overdo it Mas.It's just a small wound. I'll give you the medicine here, there's a medicine box, right?" Ask Cindy.
"Yes there is."
"Oh yeah, is Cello back home? I'm sorry today left him too long."
"He's still at my brother's house. Now we're after him." Cindy nodded.
"Why is this new clock coming?" Celine Protest.
"Why mbak? Cello's finicky, huh?" Ask Cindy.
"No, just tumben aja you guys at this time just picked up."
"You're here all night, too" said Darren.
"Where's honey?" Devon asked his wife for her opinion.
"No, let's go back, Mas" Cindy refused.
"Yes, Cello's in Julian's room."
Devon took his foot to bring his son out. "We say yes mbak," Cindy did not shake hands but she was just splashing with her brother-in-law.
"Let's go home, '" Celine said. Cindy nodded.
After that Devon leaves Darren's yard. The loyal driver waited for his master's son to follow from behind.
Arriving at home, Devon carried his son carefully so as not to wake up. He put Cello to sleep in his room.
"Mbak Nana please accompany Cello to sleep, yes" Cindy orders her nanny.
"Yes, Mom."
Nana was the last baby sister hired by Cindy. But he was recalled after the Devon family's finances began to improve.
Devon took his wife into the room. "Darling, prepare warm water for me to take a bath" Devon told his wife.
"Good, Mas."
"Wait, I forgot your hand hurt. Let me just treat your hand first."
Devon took the medicine box and applied the wound medicine to Cindy's palm. Cindy held the pain. "What hurts?" Cindy could not hold the pain in her hands until she shed tears.
"I bandage ya let your wound dry quickly. We'll see the doctor tomorrow." Cindy nodded.
"Now rest, do not have to prepare warm water for me" said Devon.
Cindy also said. After that Devon went into the bathroom. Half an hour passed, Devon came out of the bathroom. He saw his wife was asleep.
After changing his clothes, Devon lay down next to his wife. She looked at Cindy's beautiful face. A pointed nose, round eyes with a book of flickering eyes and cheeks that are increasingly cabi.
"Wait, why do I feel you're a little fat, baby," murmured Devon softly and then he kissed Cindy's lips at a glance. There's no reply Devon kissed him once more. This time he kissed her. Played his wife's tongue even though Cindy didn't reply. He's in the dream world now. Once satisfied Devon hugged his wife tightly while closing his eyes.
"I love you my wife."
The next day, when he woke up Devon did not see Cindy beside him. Devon got out of bed.
"Jr..huek..,"
"Darling, did you catch a cold?" Ask Devon. He nipped the nape of his wife.
Cindy didn't return the words of her husband. His face was so pale that it made Devon worry.
"I'm okay, Mom. Maybe because from last night I haven't had time to eat so my stomach acid goes up" Cindy said.
"We go to the doctor, yes" Cindy shook her head.
"No, I have to wake up Cello because he's going to school soon."
Devon can't do anything. Cindy walked into her son's room. Nana had washed the cello.
"That's the first bath" Cindy said.
"Yes, Mom. Den Cello had woken up from dawn and asked to take a shower early in the morning" Nana said.
"Owh, I deserve it. Try here mama kisses," Cindy asks Cello to sit on her lap.
"Does that smell, ma?" Ask Cello. Cindy answered with a smile.