DUO J: GENIUS

DUO J: GENIUS
Tawa


Jemma's laughter sounded loose, crisp, and pleasant. Gail looked at the interaction of her daughter and Nigel who were either laughing at what the two were.


To the extent that Gail, was unaware of his presence. Though it had been a few minutes he stood not far from the seat of the son and the father.


There are benches laid out near The Twin's fence. So that the wooden fence that looks simple typical of Delan is a back rest if sitting on the bench.


Position of the back towards the road. It made Jemma and Nigel whose bodies were facing The Twin's house not immediately aware as Gail soundlessly headed towards the two.


"Pap, I will learn all the musical instruments that Papa bought it," said Jemma excitedly.


"Papa will always be your fan, Je. Whatever the Princess played," said Nigel no less encouraging.


Jemma got off the bench she was on. He would jump up and down to express his delight.


But before that happened, two eyes Jemma immediately caught the figure of Gail. He immediately ran to welcome the return of the mother from The Brown Kitchen.


"Mam," call Jemma as she stretches out her hand to Gail, bringing her little body into a koala-style sling.


"The Princess was very happy" said Gail chuckling as Jemma kissed her cheeks in a row.


"Mama's right. I'm very happy. I'll have Papa tell Mama why."


"Why is that? Mama likes to listen to Jemma."


"Because Mama will be made bitter. Just like Papa did to me. I also love it when Mama and Papa are together."


Gail tongue. He was also at a loss for words to respond to Jemma's light heartfelt sentence.


"Ja" cried Nigel calling Jarrett to the side of the house close to the seat.


"Yes, Pa," Jarrett said, shouting back.


"Time to go upstairs. Mama's home, Ja."


"Yes, Papa," said Jarrett and a few seconds later he emerged from the staircase connecting the courtyard with the basement.


The duo J took turns to welcome Gail's presence. Of course Nigel is in last place for that.


"Jarrett from where?" tanya Gail wanted to know the whereabouts of her son when Jemma and Nigel were seen earlier.


"The basement, Ma. I saw the technician job that Papa asked me to come from Hicyti."


Gail's forehead wrinkled at Jarrett's words. There was something she didn't know about her son, but I don't know what.


Gail turned to look at Nigel. Her maternal instinct seemed to tell her that there was an answer to her husband.


"Gee, come with me to The Twin's house before we go to The Brown?" pinta Nigel coupled with a face look begging him.


"Come, Mama," exclaimed Duo J enthusiastically with the papa's invitation to the mother.


I don't want Gail to say it. He could not bear to see the disappointed faces after the rejection.


Nigel's footsteps moved first. He was the director of where the three people behind him would be taken.


"I will show you everything in our house, Gee," said softly Nigel as he walked but kept his distance from Gail's position.


Starting from the entrance, Nigel explained what was in front of Gail's eyes. While Duo J did not speak because the two already knew first from some time ago.


"Nig, nice arrangement of the room," praised Gail as she walked around the inside of the house.


"You like it, Gee?"


Gail's reference is only limited to her memory in Delan. So that what was served by Nigel in this house made him amazed.


"Basic of this plan has been around since you accepted my proposal, Gee. When I miss you, I am comforting myself by fixing what I have designed. I wish there was you."


Nigel's long words containing sadness were conveyed in a joyous tone. Contradictions that touched Gail.


"Gee, try to press this," pinta Nigel pointed at the end of the closet door, apparently.


Gail did as Nigel asked. After her index finger pressed down, the door followed the direction of her finger when it was pulled.


"Everything is opened by being pressed" Nigel explained.


What Gail initially thought was a wall, it wasn't. It was a wall-sized custom cabinet made up of many faintly designed doors.


The inside of the closet is different in size. So that various kinds of goods can be included there.


"I made this because you used to say there were times when you were so lazy to take a few things and clean a room but you also did not want to see anything messy. So with a large versatile closet in the middle of the house, this could be a place to hide things until you are in the diligent period again."


Nigel's laughter appeared at the end of his long sentence. Gail looked at her husband without a sound.


"Gee? If you don't like it, the interior can be changed. No problem" said Nigel hurriedly upon seeing Gail's inertia. He said, "Really, it's okay to change."


"Nig" said Gail. The corner of his two eyes loomed over the pool of water that could slightly more fall.


Of course Nigel panicked. This is not what he expected. He wanted to please Gail, laughing together like the reaction he got on Duo J.


Nigel had not been able to do anything, despite the panic. His body went into Gail's arms.


Gail's body shorter than Nigel makes the wife can hear how fast the husband's heartbeat in his arms. Just like him now.


"Thank you, Nigel" said Gail. Although his voice was covered by Nigel's body, the sincerity of the magic word reached the listening heart.


"Thank you, Gee" Nigel said. Then he said, "I love you. Very and truly, my wife. My house."


Gail and Nigel's hugs lasted a few minutes. So that Duo J left the place of his parents.


Jemma chose to sit on the sofa near the glass divider between the inside of the house with the backyard and Jarrett using a treadmill that was located side by side.


"I love to see that Jarrett," said Jemma, enjoying the sweet scene of her interaction with papa.


"It's still like a dream?" jarrett's response adjusted the size of his voice. Special conversation both.


Let Jemma be the answer. A beautiful dream that came true and turned out to be happier than the sweet genius could have imagined.


"I'm happy. Very and truly. Are you too?" jemma said to Jarrett by imitating the way Nigel said earlier.


"Is there a word that feels more than happy, Jemma?"


"I don't know yet. Maybe later if I knew, you'd let me know."


"Know, I remember fried tofu made by grandfather. Jemma, you know I like to know?"


Jarrett's many-word sentence tofu contained humor for Jemma. Duo J could not help himself, compactly laughing.


|Diw @diamonds.in.words - February22


Hmm, I'm laughing anyway.. Hm.