Calibra: A Delayed Taste

Calibra: A Delayed Taste
CALIBRA | CHAPTER 104


As Ibra said that he would return to Jakarta on the second day of fasting. Today, Ibra will return to the capital. The man had been getting his things done, putting things in the car from early in the morning.


The mother, Aunt Safa seemed busy helping out. He even prepared dry food for Ibra.


"Because you like spicy, Mami brought her spicy wedge chips as well. This also has squid sambal so that if you are lazy to cook just eat. This dried jerky, shrimp rebon, your favorite crispy meat fish, orange leaf spring rolls for a snack. Mommy also enters healthy snacks, really. Relax, Mami did not forget Mami's son is an elite soldier who must take care of health and weight."


"Oh yes, yesterday Mami also bought you a new shirt. Mommy's in your suitcase."


Aunty Safa seemed to not stop nyerocos until Ibra could only smile between the wasted breath.


"Deed, what else is not? Oh kop—" Safa's sentence stopped as Ibra held her shoulder gently.


"Already, Mommy. This is enough for Ibra. It could be that Ibra's car is full if Mami gets in more."


Lalisa who suddenly appeared from inside the house while going down the steps of the terrace stairs also answered. "Yes, Deck. You're like a virgin who wants a picnic." He walked past the two to take the broom that had been his previous goal.


He was about to sweep the courtyard of the villa Oma Halim a count kill boredom.


Safa scowls. "His name is also old man. You will also know how it feels to be separated from the child," he told Ibra. "Lisa's mom is like that, right, if Jeno wants to go to boarding again?"


"Yes not to bring the car food as well. Moreover, the child is lazy to be equipped," said Lalisa, relaxed.


Ibra chuckled amusedly at the look of the mother who felt defeated. He also grabbed the shoulders of his mother to cheer up a little of the woman's mood. "Calm down, Ibra bring everything Mami prepared. Thanks, yes, Mami knows that Ibra is often lazy or does not have time to cook," he said ending the lightning kiss on the cheek.


Safa who received such treatment smiled again. He hugged Ibra warmly. Really time does not feel. The baby he used to care for and breastfeed now has a body as tall and as big as this.


"Ibra, you're Mami's only son. Take care of yourself, do not make Mami and Papi anxious because the risk of your work is quite heavy. Do not forget to eat regularly so that it is always healthy. Remember, no matter how busy your schedule, do not forget your obligations as a Muslim. You understand?"


Ibra smiled shadyly, hugging the mother a little tightly. "Yes, Mommy. Mommy also always keep health, don't be too tired."


Safa smiled, the most comfortable place after her husband's embrace was Ibra's embrace. Shortly after Edzar was seen descending the front porch steps of Oma Halim's villa, the man walked over to his son and wife who were hugging each other.


"You're leaving already?" ask him about Ibra.


Ibra took her arms off the mother. "No, Pi. There are still some unresolved ones in the room."


Edzar nodded. "Oh."


"Don't forget to say goodbye to Uwa, too" he continued.


What Edzar means is definitely Dava, because Lalisa is with them now.


"Yes, Pi, definitely."


***


"Mas Ibra don't forget to tell me. Every day at least 5 chats. Well, I'm already lacking because I know Mas Ibra must be very busy."


Ibra chuckled, seeing Audi who was frowning almost made her forget they were fasting. Otherwise, perhaps Ibra did not hesitate to kiss a little of her sultry lips that always seemed tempting.


Astaghfirullah, outside fasting is actually not allowed.


"Yes, Audinya Mas too, yeah. No papa Mas did not reply, which is certain with the news from you, Mas also felt relieved." Ibra said softly while unraveling Audi's hair.


Mas Ibra was very happy to do a small touch at certain times. Like when they were just silent like this, sharing small talk, there must be Audi body parts that became the toy of the man.


The body parts here are not quotation marks, yes. Of course the Ibra touch that if reasonable and polite. Like for example hands, feet, knees, hair, to nose and cheeks even though it was once a crime.


Ibra said it became a pleasure for him. I don't know, Audi doesn't understand. But indeed, he was also often like that to Ibra. The funniest was when Audi plugged Ibra's nostrils until the man sneezed.


"Mas will miss your same moment like this," said Ibra casually. This time Ibra massaged Audi's calves that hitched a ride over her thighs. They were sitting on the back porch of the villa Oma Halim, where Audi had to gulp desperately to see the red-fruited strawberry blush.


"When I want to spend more time with Mas" replied Audi.


Ibra turned her head, looking at Audi in the shade. "When, yeah, honey. Oh yeah, yesterday you had a message something through hape Mas, huh?"


Hearing Ibra's question, Audi suddenly grimaced nervously. His death was like a child caught taking money from parents. "I-it .. yes ..." she shrieked in a squeaking voice. "Sorry ..."


Audi lowered his head, his fingers clinging to each other. Seeing that Ibra could only giggle amusedly.


"Why are you?"


Audi looked. "Why?"


"Why are you like his face?"


"Mas Ibra isn't angry?"


"No." Ibra nodded casually. "Will I ask COD or not?"


"No, that's .. I'll pay you later," Audi's great-grandson was barely heard.


"Ooh, yeah, I'll pay you." Ibra didn't seem to mind at all.


"Mas sure? That, Audi will transfer the money to Mas Ibra." Audi condemns the habit of ordering goods because of a whim.


He has never used the pay feature later, so when using a hape Ibra, he can not bear to try. Not what, Audi is not tasty because the nominal is not small.


"No, let it pay."


"But it's 4 million!"


"Father, dear." Ibra is still.


Audi has finally given up. But Ibra was not a poor soldier either. He's Om Edzar's son, and he's got shares.


"Where are you? I want to see you" said Ibra suddenly.


Audi looked. "Papa?"


"Hm." Ibra. "Where does Mas have to say goodbye to prospective in-laws, right?" His eyes blinked with a glance.


"Ish, the song is already given blessing," murmured Audi slowly.


Ibra chuckles. "Anyway, just sit down sweet, wait for your Mas lamar officially."