They immediately entered the house and find Mumut and Nesya were sitting on the couch in space middle. They looked to talk to relaxed and not intimidated by the conditions on the outside. Bian immediately sat down next to Mumut.
" Honey, I hope you believe me," Bian hugged Mumut tightly and looked at his face, which looked a little tired.
Bian suspects Mumut already knows the news himself with Amelia, and friends have been trying to confirm the information that the Mumut.
"I believe it, always believe in you," a smile little decorates Mumut's lips when she was replying to embrace Bian.
"Thank you," Bian feels very relieved when it most he would need the confidence of his wife, Bian kissed his wife's top of the head with a sense of guilt, should he did not come to the show eat dinner that.
A call sign to Mumut's phone, a not known number, although doubt Mumut remains lifted.
"Hello .. " Mumut lowered her voice,