Father of My Son
First Day of Main Petak Umpat
"Mom, let Bia help," Bia bargained. It was morning and he went down to the kitchen. Mrs Suli herself was ready to cook. Shocked, Miss Suli turned around to find Bia walking closer from the entrance.
"Can, Bi?" ask Mrs Suli. As a result of adolescence can not cook, now Bia less trusted problems like this. Bia nodded. "Help just cut it, huh?"
The two begin the most difficult ritual in the morning, making breakfast. Ms. Suli always provides her homemade bread as well as her cream soup.
"He was not sure if he wanted to get married, but everything was ready" ledek Sayu who just came. Laughter sounded from Bu Suli's mouth while Bia pursed her lips.
"His body's still sleeping, Bi?" ask Ana. Bia nodded. Dira slept on the couch last night. However, when Bia wakes up, she is shocked to see that Dira is already sleeping next to Divan. That guy is hard to believe.
"Where not to sleep soundly, people while hugging his papa. The papa is also the hardest to build," said Bia.
Sayu laughs. "Patiently, every day that wakes up is you!" ledek. Sayu's hand nudged Bia's elbow. Obviously what he said made Bia's face so blushing.
Fragrant food invites the men to the dining table. Bia is shocked to see Divan has taken a shower and changed clothes. "Divan you took a bath?" bia asked who immediately answered a nod from Dira.
Unlike usual, the table in the kitchen of Bu Suli's house is full. Ordinary days are just him and the Analyst. Ms Suli has been divorced from her husband for eight years because of cheating on her with another woman. He can live from his salary while being a teacher at High School where Bia used to study.
"You told your parents today?" tanya Bu Suli billed Dira's promise.
Dira shook his head and had made Bu Suli look disappointed. "The father said he's coming to Emertown tomorrow. I also can't take Bia and Divan to Heren. The situation is not good," he explained and made Bu Suli understand.
The news of the breakup of Dira and Cloe has indeed become the media months. They began to look for sources from closest friends to recklessly follow Dira. Gratefully upon returning to Emertown, Matteo managed to trick the paparazzi into following him. Dira can escape easily.
"And a promise to Divan," the little boy who was bribing Bia suddenly let out a voice. The people who were in the kitchen instantly stared in dismay.
"What promise?" ask Bia.
Spoon in Dira's hand keep it on the plate. "I told you that he didn't meet his grandfather today, I'd like to take him to the zoo."
Kelvin shakes. "Don't go out, Dir. If Bia is caught by the public it can be dangerous. While you guys hide away."
The ones who are advised do not even pay attention. "Any time I slipped away unnoticed. Especially bring a child. No one knows it was me."
Ezra patted Kelvin on the shoulder while laughing. "You are, when can we advise this cousin of ours? Where's mempan!" ledek.
"Divan's birthday is the new year?" asked Ana while looking towards Divan.
The boy shook his head. "One Januali," he replied innocently. Obviously it's a laugh. "Divan re-tayun there is teperewet," he added. This time, it made people confused.
"Whose son is this funny?" tanyakanya.
Divan laughs. "The son of Papa Pololo" he answered. Compared to remember the name of his papa is Dira, he remembered the word Pororo.
Obviously the laughter immediately blurred even though Dira's face was clearly disappointed. He remembered the little blue penguin and the glasses. It doesn't really suit him. "Bad, Divan son of Papa Pororo and Mama Bear." Not accepting, Dira responded by mocking Bia until she got a pinch on the waist.
Laughter was heard in the dining room with an area of six times six meters. The table where they ate was made of teak wood which was given white paint and a flower-patterned tablecloth. On the right side there is a cabinet where cooking is also washing dishes. On the left is a sliding door leading to a courtyard that has a fish pond.
"Are you sure there's nothing?" Bia still hesitates. He is not ready to get a netizen blasphemy. Not to mention many of them comments one bucket chili bike.
Dira shakes. "There's me" he answered short.
"Just because there is you, the edges are chaotic. You're it if anything goes first lust, just think." Ezra menoyor jidat Dira. Even though they both have children, they still have time to play punch.
Divan got off the dining chair. "Where, Van? That's why it's not over. If you eat you should sit down," advised Bia.
Divan manyun's. "Nobble, Mah. Ikanya dak eat. Divan dak can be stingy," he chanted while pointing at the fish pond.
Dira pinched his cheek. "Say you want to eat while watching the fish. No need mode," ledek Dira.
Divan scratched his head. Then blink one eye and keep the index finger in front of the lips. "Don't tell mama, huh?" he whispered that if he whispered so, Bia would not listen.
"Duh, what did Divan say, anyway? How do you wonder?" ask Bia pretending not to know.
Divan glanced at Bia then shrugged her shoulders. "Mamah dangan kepo," ledeknya. Again the boy's chatter invited laughter.
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