Pura-Pura Jodoh
Raise Child

Due to being too excited to play arcade games, Lula and Frans forget time. They got out of the game at exactly eight p.m. Luckily, the current condition of the mall still looks crowded, filled with young people who have just arrived.

Lula's legs felt numb, she only realized after successfully entering the elevator mall with her husband. Lula deliberately resuscitated his back.

It was not only Lula who felt relieved from being able to laugh loosely. But, Frans, her husband did too. Smiles that disappeared decades ago are now back. In Lula's heart promised, one day will bring the man to this place again.

Frans seemed very excited when playing the game. But still Lula is the champion. From the game of basketball, the claw of a doll, the man only spent coins. Because in the end the doll in his hand is currently he himself who gets.

“Come out,” take Frans, when the elevator they ride successfully stops in the basement area.

“Babes, Dad! Lula's leg feels like it's about to break.”

“No, own way!” Frans refused as he stepped through the wide-open elevator door. Ignoring Lula who was still comfortably leaning inside the elevator.

Not far away Frans walked towards the parking lot of his car, he turned his head towards Lula. Unfortunately the girl went back, there was no one behind her body. When the elevator door moved again, from between the doors Frans saw Lula still look comfortable in there.

“Oh, no! Lulaa!" frans shouted with the elevator doors locked. "Based on his son Rainer!” Frans looks frustrated. He stood in front of the elevator door again, staring at the red sign that indicated where the elevator had stopped.

“Luckily I'm patient,” murmured. Fold both hands in front of the chest.

Almost four minutes Frans stood there, finally the elevator door opened again. He could see Lula grimacing towards him. His sinless face appeared, which made Frans even more furious.

“Babes! My legs are all sore, Dad!” lula Pinta.

Frans let out a rough breath, then stepped closer to Lula. Without a second thought the man carried Lula, on his back.

“Kan, I won. So don't worry about me.” Lula rambled, she draped her arms around Frans' neck.

“The lips look like Daddy.” His murmur rubbed the lip of the duck doll into Frans' face. Lula did not see Frans' expression at this moment.

“Kan, sassy! I'm down!” threat French. And Lula completely stopped the movement of her hand, holding correctly the gift of the claw she had obtained.

The feeling was that he parked his car not so far from the elevator door, but why now it's just like miles away.

Lula remained silent for a moment, then asked again. “Dad, do you think I'm beautiful?!”

“Abiasa!” Frans answered ketus.

“Em, same beautiful Aunt Cecil where?” search Lula, curious about Frans' answer.

“Daddy told me not to mention his name!”

“Emang why? About if I mention his name three times will be nongol yes?!” Lula chuckled, teasing Frans who was focusing on her steps.

“You think she's psychic!”

“Well, who knows! proof he left Daddy twice already! if he's human, he doesn't have a heart!” seductive Lula who was ignored by her husband.

Frans's steps are getting slower, he's really tired tonight, his legs feel tight as he goes through a bit of the ramp.

“Dad!”

“What else?” ketus Frans's.

“What does a baby mean according to Daddy?!”

Frans did not immediately answer, he was still confused as to why Lula asked him so. He was also thinking about the right answer.

“What is the presence of a baby in Daddy's eyes?”

"But now Daddy is single! with whom will Daddy print the child?!"

"You're not next to Daddy 24 hours. So don't be so pretentious! Singles, singles. You're the only one Daddy's mom is not!" Frans replied in an annoyed tone.

Lula thought Frans was not obligated to have children. But apparently he was wrong. And Frans' reasoning is reasonable enough to understand. Who doesn't want a successor.

“Eh, but why do you ask that? Don't be tonight you want—”

One punch landed on Frans' shoulder making the man laugh out loud. “If I'm Daddy's adopted son how?” Lula volunteered.

“No! Daddy doesn't want to! You just want to take Daddy's treasure, after Daddy dies, you will definitely spend it immediately!”

“Don't die just yet, lah, Dad! Lula has not married her second!” lula Goda. "Daddy must be a witness at Lula's wedding, must see Lula have a baby, keeps her baby Lula screaming at Daddy, Opa-opa sarathae! Daddy has to live long!"

Frans laughed wryly, one hand reaching for the car keys. Open the door for Lula. “But if Daddy dies now. You can be a millionaire.”

“Emang Daddy thinks I'm that greedy?!” annoyed Lula, as the side door closed tightly. The man circled his car, then sat behind the steering wheel.

“You are indeed money lovers, but ..anyone will give you money if you know the money you use to help people.” apparently Frans heard the cry of Lula.

“I am helping people. Don't talk about it often, Dad!”Lula reminded. He did not like his kindness being too exposed.

Frans did not respond he returned to focus on the street in front of him. Hope to get home rested soon.

Their stomachs were full with the snack Frans had bought. When we got home. They just went up to the second floor, resting his body.

After finishing the bath, Lula closed her eyes on the bed, she fell asleep quickly before Frans even came out of the bathroom.

Frans confirmed Lula's sleeping position, covering her little wife's body with a blanket. Tonight everything is safely under control, Lula will not disturb her night like yesterday.

Frans is getting ready for bed. Just about to stretch his body, the ringtone of his phone melodious.

“There is an important until you have to contact at this hour?” frans protests, but he usually still overtime in the workspace.

“Sorry, Sir. I just want to remind you tomorrow morning flight at 9 am.”

Frans took a deep breath, he almost forgot that tomorrow he had to fly to Singapore.

“Okay, book a return ticket to Jakarta. I won't spend the night there,” Frans' message.

“Good, Sir.”

“Sama one more. Tomorrow it's your duty to pick Lula home from school. I'll monitor Lula's news from you.”

“Good, Sir!”

“Is there still something important?!” ask Frans who knows there is something important that Ibn to say to him.

“Enough, Sir!”

Without saying any more, Frans disconnected his phone. He returned to lay down his body beside Lula.

The fine snoring coming out of Lula's lips made Frans' lips smile knot. He confirmed his sleeping position facing Lula, his hand moving slowly rubbing his wife's forehead, letting Lula get more comfortable entering the dreamland.

“Tomorrow Daddy will be home late, you don't be naughty! I must obey Ibn. Only he can trust Daddy to take care of you!” frans whispers that Lula cannot hear. He decided to close his eyes, his body felt sore by the activity earlier in the mall, it was quite easy for him to sleep in this condition.