#TanpaName: The End of the Journey
10.

"Ehehmm." Kinanti cleared her throat, when the new dinner was about to begin.

Mirah who was taking rice and side dishes for the Son was also her husband, then glanced at the little girl. Same with Bara the Father.

"Ma." gently call Kinanti to the Mother.

Mirah who had finished taking her two loved ones menu for dinner, then she sat on the bench and brought her ears closer to the Son, it was as if the woman already knew the intention of the Son's call with a gentle tone.

"Heummm." answered Mirah as she brought her ears closer together, and also draped a strand of hair behind her ear.

"Mama. Jail ihhh." said Kinanti with a slightly annoyed face, because he saw the behavior of the ignorant Mother.

"Hehehehe. What dear? Yes, if you want it. Surely, his tone softttt really, like a smear of clothes." replied the Mother who then had returned to her normal position.

Kinanti then put both hands on the table in a folded position.

"Ma. Today the results of the Kinan MIPA exam have been divided, truss I got a score of 100. So, can Kinan ask for a gift?" kinanti said trying her luck.

Mirah then raised one eyebrow.

"Wahh. Congratulations, son. Thank you for your hard work.But inget, do not be arrogant and too confident first. Okay well? Mmm, since when? Your child asks for a gift, because the repetition always gets good grades. Not our agreement, if you're always ranked 1st. Just can ask for 1 request." said Mirah while stroking the back of her son's head.

Bara simply monitored the conversations of his two favorite women, while enjoying his dinner without commenting.

"Mmm, if so. Kinan asked for his ranking prize now, Ma. Tomorrow's the class hike. Kinan will not ask for any more gifts. Can you Ma? Hehhhummm?" said Kinanti while whining.

Mirah who had just taken her cutlery and was preparing to start enjoying her dinner, then put the cutlery back on. One hand was placed on the dining table folded, another hand stroked the cheek of the Son.

"Hmmmmm. Tumben very spoiled Mama's son. What's up Kinan? Heum?" mirah.

It turned out that Kinan hid a camping license from his school, nailed to the shorts he was wearing.

"Saturday - This week, the school is not camping for 3rd to 6th grade Ma. Trusss, here's the license. In the 1st semester, I can't go. But now Kinan, I really want to join Ma. I'm 8 years old, so it's big. My friends are all coming with Ma. Right now, I can't come anymore? Can you Ma?" obviously Kinanti by playing her fingers under the table.

Mirah then took the license and read it carefully. After reading, Mirah folded the letter again. Then glanced at the Husband.

"Where's Pa? What now, Kinan can attend his school's camping?" ask Mirah to Bara.

Bara who was drinking, then quickly finished his last gulp. Then lean against the wall of his chair.

The young Pri, then took the paper in the hands of the Wife and read it carefully.

After that still with the open sheet of paper Bara glanced at Kinanti who had put on a face please - please be anxious.

"Mmm, if Papa can. Bener said Kinan. Now, little Papa girl, she's not little anymore. The proof is that you don't want to be carried anymore. Value - is it good too? The origin should be careful. Ma, this is a 2-day show anyway. We can also nemenin Kinan, with nginep in our villa. Aren't you?" clearly Bara while also persuading The Wife.

Mirah then played her fingers on the table, thinking.

Kinanti was now staring fixedly at the face of the Mother, with sparkling and clear eyes.

The young lady then took a short breath.

"OKAY. Mama permitin. But, Mama and Papa come there, take care of you." explained Mirah with her face that has been brought closer to Kinanti.

A smile spread across the face of the ivory-white girl.

"Yeeeaaayy. Makasi Ma, Pa. Cup. Cup." shouted Kinanti while then standing in excitement and kissing both his parents.

Bara then rolled his eyes at the Wife, in gratitude for Mirah's permission to the Child.

Mirah also smiled while looking at Kinanti who was still showing her cheerful smile.

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"Kinan." shouted a friend.

Kinan who just got out of his car, smiled. His friend approached the little girl.

"Good Morning Om, Auntie." greet the boy.

Bara and Mirah who were helping Kinanti lowered her bag, then turned to the direction of the sound.

"Good Morning Rasti. Are you beautiful and very colorful?" bara said.

"Yes dear and you are fragrant" Mirah added as she praised the big tall girl.

Rasti who received praise from the two adults in front of her, then blushed in embarrassment.

with her sweet smile.

"Makasi Om, Aunt. Kinanti is also beautiful, replied Rasti with shame - shame and menoel hands of her best friend.

Then Mirah handed me a carry bag of Kinanti as well as a carry bag. The young woman then crouched down in front of the Child.

"You must always pay attention to the aba - the aba of Erika's mother is also another teacher, do not go anywhere by yourself. At least both are the same Rasti. If anything, immediately ask for help from the teacher, another one, Mama and Papa are in the villa later, not until 5 minutes to be able to get to your camping location. Contact us, if anything. Okay son?" mirah's advice was long-winded to her little girl.

Kinanti then hugged the Mother.

"Yes Ma. Kinanti inget all." replied Kinanti while stroking the Mother's back.

Mirah hugged Kinanti tightly before finally being let go and looked once again at Kinanti's face with a smile.

"Papa hasn't given his kiss goodbye. Where's?" said Bara who also squatted while closing her eyes and handed her next to her cheek.

Kinanti then rolled her eyeballs and walked towards the Father.

"Cups. Kinanti went camping first yes Pa." said pamit Kinanti while peeping briefly the cheek of the Father.

Bara then opened her eyes and looked at Kinanti's face with a smile.

"Yes dear. Mom and Dad are always near you. Rasti, take Kinanti yes, and you are always careful too." Bara replied to the Son and also gave a little advice to Rasti while also stroking the soft hair of the tall girl.

The tall girl then replied,

"certain Om. My body will be bigger than Kinan, I must take care of it." explained Rasti confidently.

"Yes already. Mom, Pa. We'll get on the bus first. Papa nyetirnya heart - heart yes. See you there. Adios. Yuk Ras." said Kinanti as he passed and waved at his parents who had stood up

"I'm also saying yes Om, Auntie." said Rasti also while kissing the hands of Bara and Mirah.

Then the two elementary school 3rd graders ran towards the school bus that would take them to the campground, where they would stay for 2 days and 1 night.

Mirah approached Bara. Then Bara hugged the Wife from the side, as their eyes stared at the hordes of Kinanti school children and the parents who also drove their children away.

"Hehmm. No way yes Pa, our son turned out to be big. Mama misses, when she was a baby" said Mirah who then rested her head on Bara's shoulders.

"Hehehehe. Yes Ma, from now on we don't put too much restraint on Kinan. We must guide him much more wisely, so that he does not feel constrained...!" clear Bara.

Mirah nodded slowly. They continued to look at the children, until the buses they were riding on finally began to move.

Both of Kinanti's parents followed behind.

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