Father of My Son
The Father And Baby Deal
"Fuck!" call Divan, directly open the door without knocking. Dira who was playing the guitar immediately smiled looking at his son. Divan is also new from this room. He said he wanted to go to Bia.
"Say he won't be here anymore" said Dira, keeping his guitar on the nightstand.
Divan closed the door tightly. His tiny arms already have good motor, although not perfect. "Divan is a man. Play the same agi men," he explained. He walked up to the couch and sat next to his handsome papah.
"They're talking papah, aren't they?" ask Dira curiously. The brown sofa makes a sound when Dira changes her position facing Divan.
Divan seems to think. He also did not understand what the women were talking about. "Sir. Divan only be loved. Divan emes," he replied as he blinked and touched the cheek.
This time, Dira was silent. "What can I expect from a toddler" he lamented.
Not only Bia, Dira also experienced the same thing. After the chat, Divan immediately went down to the carpet and pulled out his toy. Dira comes down to accompany Divan play.
"Houh, tabak and ogy, tabak!" another car was Roggy's victim. Several times Divan crashed until the green toy sedan car lost the headlights.
"Ware you when it's big Papah love the car, only an hour has entered the workshop," complained Dira. The destroyed sedan car he just bought yesterday and is now retired.
Long time Divan play. Dira glanced at the clockwork on the white wall of the resort room. "Paste Papah's help, huh? It's night time, Divan's bedtime," Dira suggested. Divan just nodded. Together, they cleaned up the toys.
"Gendong" asks Divan after his toys return to the cage. Dira nodded. He held Divan while swinging slowly to quickly sleep. Unfortunately, he tried several times to fail. Divan doesn't even yawn at all.
"Van, you can't wait for Mom to get married, can you?" ask Dira. Divan nodded.
Dira laid Divan on the bed, then he sat half-lying beside his son. Divan got up and sat on Dira's lap. His head rested on his father's arm. Dira rubbed the boy's hair.
"Later we'll move out of here. Divan took Papah to the big city. Divan remembers seeing Papah there. There Divan played with cousins, huh? There's Brother Emelie and Brother Leona too. Don't you see Grandma?"
Divan thought for a moment. Almost two weeks away from his former home, he misses Aunt Melvi and her Grandma. "Don't you mind Grandma?" ask Divan. Dira nodded.
He laid Divan again. Otherwise, the child will sleep even more and wake up bad luck. The wedding party was held in the morning.
Divan's face was disappointed. "But Divan can be the same Papah as Mama." Dira gives you other options that Divan wants the most. Although small, Divan smiled.
Dira nodded. "If Papah's off, we can stop by Grandma. Buy a gift for Grandma too" replied Dira.
Divan's eyes are getting heavy. A subtle swipe in her hair from Dira's hand made Divan comfortable. "Papa deang Divan?" ask the boy plainly.
Dira dyed Divan's hair. "Great dearest. Divan everything for Papah," said Dira.
The room lights had been extinguished and only the yellowish-lit sleeping lights were left. Divan's brown eyes stared at the ceiling. He was thinking pretty hard. His hands twisted the white blanket that covered three-quarters of his body.
"Darling Mom, you know?" Divan's still interrogating his papa.
Dira chuckles. "Almost Mamah. If Mamah doesn't exist, Divan doesn't exist either." Dira hugged Divan and patted his arm. "Will Divan have a baby sister?" tanyanya naughty.
Divan's eyes sparkled. She often sees her neighbor's baby and it's funny. "You." Divan was so excited to answer it. His hands patted the blanket a few times.
"Later Papah same Mamah had a baby sister. Divan can play with baby sister. Divan just ask Mamah if Divan wants a baby sister ten, huh? But don't say Papah, Divan will," Dira's advice is perverted.
Divan just nodded. His name was a small child in mind if he had a baby sister of ten, he would not be lonely anymore. Divan also did not know for sure what ten was. He only knew it was a number of his fingers.
"Father make Divan's own room at home later. The room has a picture of a robot on the wall. Papah also bought a toy car that Divan could ride. Same big pororo doll."
Divan's eyes sparkled again. "Divan boboknya alone. If the same Mom later toys Divan borrowed, loh!" He is also smart to influence his little son.
Divan himself innocently nodded. "Your bobokna in kulsi? Messy," said Divan regretted as well. He knew if he slept exploring the mattress, surely the next morning saw Bia sleeping on the sofa.
"The Papah's room is empty. Mom can sleep in Papah's room" Dira said. Hearing that Divan felt victorious. He sure nodded as he imagined that many toys would not be borrowed.
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A good father is indeed.