Dream Crack
RM111. A hot afternoon chat
"Not anyone else, I've had four years of dating. Died, Woy." Fira put on her anxious expression.
It's like trying to mess up Givan's face.
Ai gawked. Four years, abandoned? With a child, from Givan's seed? Is this the child that Givan said, that the child was without marriage? His questions surrounded his own mind.
"I'm a year, the result of the child too," added the Princess who was not right.
He chuckled alone, when all eyes were on him.
"Yes, my son all." Givan just accepted without dodging.
"How many years have you been dating her, Ai?" ask Adinda later.
Ai immediately looked at Adinda, then she first lowered her head. New questions reappear, it feels unjustified if the old date was because of the magnitude of Givan's love. The proof, Givan to chase him home.
He had a big head again. He felt quite lucky, because Givan certainly passed another to him. It's just that he doesn't understand, Givan's actions on him, are no better than Givan's struggle to survive the happiness of being with Canda until this very second.
"Not for a year" he replied later.
"Kal's.... We're going to Aniq yuk?"
Key broke the conversation, as he exclaimed by walking towards the door. He saw his cousin walking towards his grandmother's house.
"I haven't brought any money. Bentar huh?" Kal turned around and prepared to run.
"My dear Mom, Fir'aun's Mom is here" said Key, hoping that his cousin would abandon his intention to run back home.
Kal heard Key's words. He turned back, then continued his footsteps towards his grandmother's house. One by one the humans who were here, were greeted with the hand kiss that Kal did.
"When did you come?" Kal only asked the news of one person, because he only knew Fira only.
"So, sit alone this morning. You guys were car free a long time ago." Fira acted moody.
"Oh yeah? Keep bringing what for me?"
Adinda directly pressed her grandson's lips with one of her fingers. Fira used to bring goods, making the children even accustomed to welcoming the arrival of Fira with his belongings.
"I've kept it, the plastic is different, there's the writing of his cousin." Key walked over to his brother.
Kal looked towards his brother. "Ra separated yet? He'll take mine later."
"Udah, just calm down" said Fira first.
Fira took out her wallet. "Key has friends anyway, buy chicken same Kal aja huh? Here's the money, buy his brother too. Make Mamah buy her name too huh? Two, that's a big portion." Fira gave me some blue money.
"There's rice too, Fir. It doesn't suck to buy!" She pinched the woman who gave her a grandchild.
"No, it's not good." The presumption of Fira's mouth, immediately got a throw pillow from Givan.
Fira hugged the pillow that hit her face. "Take the rice is not delicious, not the rice is not tasty," he explained with a cry.
"I'm going first, huh, Mah? Assalamualaikum." Key joined hands with Kal, both of them coming out of the living room. Now, the living room is quite spacious it is safe from children.
"So, Van. This woman, whom did you discuss with Giska?" The princess returned their topic of conversation.
"Yes, Put." Givan just agreed, without any intention of telling the story clearly.
"May, take a lot. Snacks too, Fir." Your brother ordered Fira.
The sour face of the thirty-nine-year-old mature woman, made amused anyone who saw her. Making Canda take the initiative to come to the kitchen with Fira.
"Ati-ati, Cendol. Don't bring the shard." Givan couldn't believe his wife's carelessness.
"Yes, Mum." Canda passed a little road that Givan gave him.
"This is Givan's last ex, before Givan refers to Canda. The one to the kitchen, that was Givan's ex before you had the same relationship with the cake. There's another historic, Nadya's real name is Medan." Adinda introduced a little about the two guests who came almost at the same time.
"Eld boyfriend, Mah? Thank you all children?" asked Ai with a look of surprise.
Adinda nodded. "Key that, their son without marriage. Givan ninggalin Fira just that, after Fira pregnant. From pregnant until her two-year-old son, together taken care of the same Ghifar in Bali. The daughter, too, was taken over by Givan." The younger brother pointed at the Princess with his chin.
"Nadya's son is the same as me. I accepted their son, because I felt. If it's the daughter, she's Canda's ex-husband's daughter. Her father's daughter Princess, her husband Canda after divorce with me first." Givan makes things clear, hoping Ai can look up to not ask her to be taken care of by Givan.
Ai tapped her shoulders. "I'm up to it." In Ai's curious outburst, Givan understands that Ai still wants to disturb her composure. If not curious, really stupid and whatever, Ai should no longer be curious.
"I make ice, let it not be hot." Fira appeared with a pot of green syrup ice and a few glasses, which she carried with her tray.
Meanwhile, Canda appears with some fruits that are in a fruit basket measuring 20×20 centimeters.
"Cupaine, Mah." Canda put the basket in front of her mother-in-law. Then, he grabbed Fira's seat.
Now Canda is near her mother-in-law, with Fira being on the closest side of the single sofa that Givan sits on.
"Seek dong, Cendol!" Inexhaustibly Givan taught Canda in the manners.
"Yes, Mah. I want to starve." Canda took one star fruit from the fruit basket.
"Take the plastic plate, make the container," said Adinda, who began to cut the tip of the leatherback.
Ai observes the interaction of Canda and Adinda. Like, a real child and a real mother. Canda and Adinda have no boundaries.
Canda returned, handing over the plate and receiving some of the fruit that Adinda had cut. The pregnant woman, engrossed in eating without caring about the sensitive chatter.
"Nadya never heard from you again, Van?" Adinda asked back the question.
Their simple mission, which is to really hope Ai to be able to coexist with Givan was immediately lost.
"No, Mah. I post photos often, but I never show them to Zio. Because the clothes are not polite, it will be said to be infidel again to Fira. But once I showed you a picture of Nadya after my marriage. Photo of Nadya after cesarean section and baby Zio in Nadya's arms." However, Givan did not mention clearly that Zio was not a child of Canda.
The little boy wouldn't understand that the mother that Givan was referring to when he told the story was Zio's biological mother. Not the cliche of Canda, which changed shape.
"Never an inbox?" ask Fira by enjoying her own ice syrup.
"His inbox to social media account has Ria, because as soon as she was her son nurtured with my mother. He did not know that we refer, and his son is now the same as me," replied Canda by enjoying the fruit that has a high water content.
"What's he saying?" The princess was curious.
"His words......
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