
"Kevin, Kevin... Wake up son, it's morning, take a bath and go to school.."
Mother's voice was heard to wake the little one who was still engrossed in his sleep.
The awakened wriggled for a moment, but did not immediately wake up, instead covering the face with a bolster pillow.
"Come on Kevin, get up, go to school.." Persuade Mother patiently.
Moments later the little one opened his eyes, blinked for a moment, and in a slow motion got up from his sleep, sat quietly on the bed and poked his eyes.
Seeing Kevin is awake, Mother lets the little one who is not fully aware. Go to the bathroom, fill the pot with water and attack it to take a bath of the little one.
The father who had just finished dressing looked at the little one who was sitting quietly with a matted face.
"Haa Kevin was awake apparently, wih dah mo shower trus school yaa..."
No words, the face of the little one looks uninspired and looks limp.
"Well, how silent is it, is it not feeling well?" said father and held the little guy's forehead.
Normal forehead. But why did his son's face look pale and his lips pout so?
"Bun, Bun.." call me.
Mother who was busy in the kitchen rushed to come. "Why Dad?"
"This is it, look at your son's face. Is she sick?"
Mother looked at the face of her son who is now in school at Kindergarten.
The one in sight lowered his face and returned to his eyes.
Mother's delicate hand rubs against Kevin's head. "The grandpa's not feeling well? Not school spirit?"
The little guy kept his eyes open.
Mother turned her face to father asking for an opinion.
"Yes Bun, maybe soy sauce, not school spirit. Let the grandpa at home today, you will ask permission for dedek" said the father decided.
Back Mother rubbed the hair of the little one, "Tuh deck, said father dedek gak pha-pha kok today not school, dedek kekapeaan huh..? "
This time I saw a nod on the little guy's head.
Soon after, I paid for work.
When he came home from work he saw Kevin was playing lato-lato on the porch. Seeing his father come home the little one spontaneously threw the lato-lato he was playing and ran to hit the father.
"Ha haa, oah dah zeal nih like dedek," said the father and held high up the little one.
"Where's mama?"
"Take it" replied Kevin quickly.
"You're yeah."
"Yes, come on." take dad. And without changing clothes first he also carried the little one and put it on the motorcycle seat. "Sit's sitting in front of ya.."
To please his son, the father toured the compound briefly on a motorbike.
Once back at home, dad changed clothes, while Kevin was again engrossed in playing lato-lato.
After changing clothes, he stepped into the kitchen, looking at the wife who was busy cooking.
"Well, what's Bun cooking?"
"Kale stir fry well. Just now from where the little guy well, Mother look and have run away using a motor."
"Biasalah, take Kevin for a walk around the complex. Didn't you fuss that she was home?"
"No, after the shower and breakfast, the spirit is Kevin again." replied Mother with a grin.
"Alhamdulillah if so, I see the house is tidy Bun, surely Mommy is tired ya beberes."
Mother smiled indirectly replied, her hands deftly turned off the stove, took the bowl and poured stir-fry vegetables into it.
"Want Mother tell me well."
Finished preparing the dishes at the dinner table Mother to the living room and called the little Kevin, "Dedek, here, I want to know how to do dedek at home."
Kevin came in and hugged his mother.
"Here well," waved Mother's hand asking father to sit next to her in the living room. Dad's coming closer.
While holding my little Mother said, "So dedek pinter you know."
"Pinter? Dedekkan is a pinter, pinter what was Bun?"
"Dad knows not, from that morning dedek helpin Mother you know clean-up the house."
"But, what is Vin?" ask the father as if he could not believe looking at his son.
The little guy nodded.
"Indeed help what aja Bun?"
"Many you know well, nyapu, finish the living room, lipets of clothes, just pinter-pinter you know well." explained Mother proudly.
Dad smiled, "Pinter really grandpa, I'll buy you some snacks... Hmm.. sure dedek not good yes same Mother, just did not go to school? That's why today's help at home, isn't it?"
The little guy did not answer, only blushed embarrassed when his hair was rubbed by father.
So-called.