If Love Could Choose
Need process

Almost eight and a half hours, when Yunia finished cleaning. Yunia unpacked her suitcase to pick up a change of clothes.

"Yun's clothes later, Yun put them where, mas?" Yunia asked, half exclaiming because Vishnu was still in the bathroom cleaning his mustache and beard so as not to look growing.

"Put into that closet.your books, you can arrange them on the table." Vishnu also somewhat exclaimed, matching the buzz of the electric shaver sound he wore.

Yunia opened the closet door indicated by Vishnu. In the closet, Yunia saw Vishnu's clothes neatly arranged. There was only one empty shelf there, another place already contained it.

"One shelf only?" Thought Yunia. It was not because of anything Yunia thought so. Of the shelves in the four-door closet, there is only one shelf left for him? Lots of Vishnu clothes, huh...? But...

Yunia re-examined the pile of clothes on the shelf to the right... on the shelf to the left Yunia knows it's a pile of Vishnu's shirts, but the right one? His clothes mas Vishnu there are similar polkadot flower motifs? Yunia grabbed one shirt and she spanned it in front of her. loh... is this not a short dress? Got who?

On a whim, Yunia also opened another closet door. At the hangers, Yunia also saw several dresses hanging next to Vishnu's suits. There's a bad feeling infiltrating. Don't you think this dress has Sabina's mother?

"Yes..." Yunia was about to cry out again, but when she turned to face the bathroom, Vishnu appeared to walk out.

".... Who's this?" Yunia asked as she tried to control the intonation of her voice which was like wanting to cry. For a moment Vishnu stared at the dress that Yunia presented. Dress with yellow base color and small flowers motif purple and blue.

"Sweet.you must be pretty in that dress..." Wisnu's comments did not connect with Yunia's question.

"Who's got...?" Yunia asked again trying to be patient, when originally bad thoughts had begun to dominate her mind. If this dress belongs to Sabina's mother, don't expect Yunia to wear it.

"Yes, it's you, baby. Who else has it?" Vishnu finally made Yunia's forehead wrinkle.

"Shirt has Yunia? Since when do I have this model shirt? Even if it's true, why would it be here?" Yunia spoke to herself in her heart.

Seeing Yunia's facial expression, Vishnu just smiled.

"... Ever since you said your point to ask us to take care of you, you've been getting ready to have a daughter, therefore, every time she buys Sabina clothes, you'll also be buying clothes for you..." Finally Vishnu explained about the clothes of women in the closet.

"This much...?" Yunia asked almost in disbelief as she watched the pile of clothes she said were reserved for her. Vishnu just shrugged his shoulders to respond.

"Here you go, you'll wear your shirt later, now you're hungry, if you don't get ready soon, you'll eat again..." Vishnu said while holding a smile. This morning, I felt like she wanted to smile. There was a sense of happiness filling his chest. Yunia throbbed, covering her guard up happily which also filled her chest.

"Don't do that... " Vishnu warned. To be honest, he always felt tempted whenever he saw Yunia throbbing like that. For that reason, it is like an invitation to **********. Hearing Vishnu's words, Yunia involuntarily immediately bit her lower lip.

"Don't do that..." There was another voice of Vishnu forbid it.

"A' aaa... " Rengek Yunia felt so wrong. Vishnu laughs.

"Already.. let's have breakfast. I am very hungry..." Vishnu finally grabbed Yunia's waist and encouraged her to walk out of the room.

Outside the room, Yunia saw no one. He dyed looking for signs of "life".

"Where are you going, folks, ma'am?" Ask Yunia.

"Emmm Bayu ngantor, maybe father as well.. others do not know. right from earlier mas together with you..." Reply Vishnu while following dyerukan.

"Sir....!" Call Vishnu when they have not seen people until they sit at the dining table.

"Yes, Den...." A voice sounded from a distance that seemed far away. Yunia looked at Vishnu as if asking... "Where are the people?" ... But soon afterwards we heard footsteps. Yunia turned her head towards the origin of the voice. From the direction of the laundry room which was next to Bayu's room, Bi Iyam appeared.

"I'm hungry..." Vishnu.

"Oh, yes. aunty's ready... " Bi Iyam understood. The middle-aged woman then rushed into the kitchen. Yunia followed him meaning she wanted to help.

"What can Yunia help you with, bi?" Ask her.

"Eh, neng Yun already sit there, auntie will prepare..." Bi Iyam.

"What kind of cooking aunt?" Yunia asked stalely while paying attention to the work of bi Iyam.

"This is aunty making chicken opor, neng Yun likes the same chicken opor?"

"Like... By the way, where are mom and dad going?"

"Master accompanied Madam, she said today the immunization schedule for non Sabina..."

"Oh...." Like something was stuck in Yunia's chest. Sabina was now supposed to be her responsibility, but she was good at sleeping. From that moment on, there was never the slightest thought of Sabina in his mind. Yunia returned to the dining table and sat down beside Vishnu.

"Mas.... today is the immunization schedule for Sabina huh...?" Yunia. It looked like Vishnu was thinking for a moment.

"I don't know, yeah... " Abspies Vishnu who does not know when the immunization schedule for his son.

"I'm sorry Yunia, yes..." Yunia said again while looking down full of guilt. Vishnu who does not understand the origin of why Yunia apologized so confused.

"Sorry for what?" Ask Vishnu.

"I'm sorry, because Yunia hasn't been able to be Sabina's mother very well..."

"Eh ...?!" Vishnu felt moved for Yunia's sensitivity to her son, she then grabbed Yunia closer and hugged her tightly.

"Everything needs a process, baby... " Vishnu said as he stroked Yunia's back. "Mas understand. Yunia is still not used to involving Sabina in Yunia's daily life, Mas also really. Therefore, I need Yunia to nurture and love him. ..." Vishnu. Yunia did not reply, but she nodded in understanding.

"Sir...!" Call Yunia suddenly while breaking free from Vishnu's embrace. Vishnu's reflex also releases Yunia while turning towards the kitchen.

There, it appears that Ms. Iyam is turning around to enter the kitchen again. Apparently earlier, Bi Iyam was about to approach while carrying a bowl of opor to put on the dining table, but because he saw the young master was hugging his wife, he said, she felt bad and would turn to the kitchen again.

"Emmm this is the opor, Den..." Said bi Iyam rather embarrassed himself while approaching with a bowl that still reflected smoke in his hands.. Yunia herself was also embarrassed, caught hugging, even with her own husband. He lowered his head while toying with the napkin in front of him.

"Please, Den... Anything else you can help?" Tanya bi Iyam while opening the hood and preparing dishes for Yunia and Vishnu.

"Nothing, bi..." Answer Vishnu.

"If anything is lacking, call aunt, Den. Auntie's in the laundry room cleaning up with Nani..." Bi Iyam said.

"Yes, bi. Thanks..." Yunia answered. After bi Iyam stepped away, Yunia took a plate and filled it with rice and side dishes for Vishnu.

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