
It was a bit surprising that Livia also found out that Mirza was going to Jakarta at the request of Om Jaka.
"I don't know either, honey. Om Jaka just said this is an important problem and must be resolved immediately." Mirza said when Via asked about Mirza's sudden departure.
"What might have to do with the land of dispute belonging to his late wife Om Jaka huh, Mas?" Tanya Via hesitated trying to guess.
"It can be."
"But isn't he a lawyer? Masa Om Jaka asked Mas Mirza for help?"
Mirza just shook her shoulders. Honestly, Mirza also did not know what important thing Om Jaka meant last night on the phone so that requires Mirza to go to Jakarta this morning as well.
"Mas not saying good to mom first?" Via asked as he prepared a Mirza backpack containing some clothes.
"No. Then by phone."
"Who knows you want to nitip something for that Om Jaka."
"Hemm, is your handsome husband the delivery courier of the package? Nitip-nitip males ah take it."
"Well, what the hell is that?"
Mirza begins her sea island seduction. "I'm really lazy baby, but I prefer to use the car. Moreover, you do not want to come, I am not excited if there is no you."
"Fuckin' dragon!" Via thawing. "Om Jaka himself right who said Mas Mirza do not need to invite me because this is lazy man?"
"Om Jaka is too much! He's definitely not going to look at us both-duaan continue, 'cry him." Sahut Mirza.
A moment later Via shouted excitedly. "I know, Mom!" He snapped two fingers. "Om Jaka would have asked Mas Mirza for help in making a wife-to-be for him."
Mirza laughed, silly to think that it was true because it should be the one who asked to wave the future wife is not an older person?
"Yes already ah, later Mas tell you if already nyampe there alesan Om Jaka tell Mas to Jakarta. Now don't you want to take it to the station? The train leaves in half an hour." Mirza said as she glanced at the clock on her left wrist.
"So dong."
Before long they left to go to the station near the sub-district market which is not too far away, about 15 minutes from their home.
The station building is not too big, understandably only serves the departure of some train schedules unlike other major stations. And that must be there every day is a train majoring in Jakarta.
"Thank you, baby." Mirza said as soon as the station.
"Together, Mas. Yes, yes, yes."
"Yes, honey. It's coming home, right, wait for Mas to leave? Let drugs like that be in the movies, hehe ..."
"What the hell, Mas? Norak knows!" Via laughs but why her husband is there. "I'm home now, Mom. Afraid of the heat, linger later in the day I'll scorch!"
"Would you learn to drive a car? Let anywhere is good if you can bring your own car, not hot is not raining." Mirza is a lecture.
"Ih, don't talk about it anymore. Said to be afraid, afraid! How about it later?"
Via does have its own fears to learn to drive, so the white Expander car birthday gift from Mirza a year ago just menggejogrok in the garage if Mirza is not at home. Only occasionally turned on to just heat the engine.
"Well cool, can a pretty girl drive a car?"
"So I mean I'm not cool because I can't drive a car?" Via pretending to sulk.
Mirza hurriedly pulled his wife's arm. "It's cool. Cool matchless, matchless unequalled Jati Asri sekecamatan." Persuade Mirza while showing off a big smile.
Their preoccupation only stopped when loudspeakers were heard telling them that passengers of the New Dawn Train headed for Gambir were getting ready soon because the train would arrive in 5 minutes.
Via hurriedly told Mirza to come in so as not to miss the train.
"I'll go first, baby. Not long anyway, because I'm not strong nahan kangen if just a day does not see you."
"Mas! Okay, fuck there! The race is simple first for tomorrow the day after, later miss the new train tau tau tasa!" Hardik Via anxious because still spespetnya Mirza berbombal ria.
Mirza laughed, then .. cup! A brief kiss landed on Via. "love you"'s lips"
Via glared, his face red. Shame it felt to be kissed in a public place like this even though by the husband himself. But how else, that's the part of Mirza. And luckily the little station had only a few people and they didn't seem to have seen the scene just now.
Via drove home on his bike. In the middle of the road he changed his mind if he wanted to stop by Tia's house first, then stop him at the fruit stall to buy Ica's favorite fruit wine as souvenirs.
Arriving at the house Tia saw Arya was sitting on the terrace while smoking and playing the device.
The deg!
"Auntie Via ... " Ica tau-tau appeared from inside the house to meet her.
Via who was still looking at was approaching.
"city ... " Reply Via followed the tone of Ica's cry. "Tante bring Ica's favorite fruit you know." Said Via while glancing at Arya.
"Where are you from?" Arya asked flatly, but did not show an angry expression.
"Had sent Mas Mirza to the station, Mas."
"Mirza's gone again?" This time Arya asked while looking at Via.
"No, not yet. Mas Mirza just wants there to be need to go to Jakarta."
"Oh ... " Arya mangosteen.
Good deh. Mas Arya seemed to be in her good mood again. Inner Via relief.
"Means Aunty Via alone dong at home?" Chirp Ica while engrossed in skinning wine.
"Eh, Ica the fruit is washed first if it wants to be eaten." Via remind.
"Well, can Ica stay at Aunt Via's house?" Ica asked Arya no matter what Via said. "Can you, Dad? Let Aunty Via have his friend." Refer Ica.
That's the most capable kid. But really also if there is Ica so it is not lonely at home. Kayak usually Ica emang like to nginep if Mirza go sailing.
"Try asking mom." Aryan Advice.
Icha ran into the house calling her mother. It sounded like Ica was talking to Tia in the kitchen. Via itself does not come inside just sitting on the terrace a little far from Arya. Shortly thereafter Ica appears followed by Tia.
"Well, may Icha's mother say nginep at the house of Aunt Via." Ica told her father.
"Emang Mirza went to Jakarta why Vi?" ask Tia.
"There is a need to say Ma'am, Sam Om Jaka."
"Yes already Mother, a piece of clothes ready Ica right now. Icha wants to take a quick trip to his house Aunt Via." The Ica command spoiled.
"Yes wait a minute, Mommy take a change of clothes for Icha first." Tia's back in.
Ica immediately cheered with excitement because she was allowed to stay at Via's house.
Ica doesn't want to stay at Via's house all day. Running here and there, up and down the stairs, sitting in the pool, making pillows, waving flowers, skipping the kitchen anyway Ica feel free because Via does not prohibit it.
Via himself felt like a child again because sometimes he played with Ica. Maybe that's what it's like to have children, to be able to play together. Heart happy even though the house is a mess. By late afternoon Ica had just fallen asleep due to fatigue, Via did not feel to fall asleep next to Ica in the front living room of the TV. Via forgot about Mirza who had not given him any news.
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At Om Jaka's house,
Freezing ruled the entire room. Mirza did not expect his arrival to Jakarta turned out for problems like this. Om Jaka occasionally glanced at Mirza who was still silent without a word. While a young woman sitting in the guest chair opposite to them was also just silent while looking down, occasionally her sobbing was heard.
"Finish your business as a man." Om Jaka looked straight at Mirza.
Mirza can't seem to do anything. He was still in shock not expecting to be faced with a big problem that came suddenly like this.
"Om, I ... " Mirza wants to talk but it's kind of choking. "I .. I can't ... "
"But she's pregnant with your child!"
JRENGJEAN!!
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