
"Where is Mama?" lion shouted while shaking the stocky arm of Yudha who was still lying on the bed.
His eyes felt heavy to open considering the wife who is now not on his side. However, because the baby forced Yudha to wake up.
"Lion is awake" said Yudha in a hoarse voice, raising the tiny body of Lion and sitting in the belly of his sispek.
"Which mom, Pa?" lion asked more urgently.
"Mama's home, honey," Yudha answered gently stroking the Lion's head. Her cute face gave a little morning spirit to her who was in trouble.
"We're home, Pa. I miss my mom."
Poor Lion, what if he can't meet Lintang, I have to find a way to bring them together.
Yudha grabbed her phone on the nightstand and contacted Lintang via video call. In addition to Lion, he had longed heavily for the beautiful face that was present last night in his dream.
Within seconds Lintang picked up his phone.
"Good morning, Mas," said Lintang in a soft voice as he waved his hand. Although her hair was slightly disheveled, it did not dampen her naturally beautiful face.
Yudha glanced at the Lion who was behind the scenes, wanting to round up his wife, afraid Lion heard.
Clearly visible, there was a stroke of sadness on the woman's face, Lintang's eyes also seemed swollen.
"You're not papa, are you? What mom, is she okay?"
The latitude is heavy.
"Lion wants to talk to you" Yudha said to the core. Shifted his phone towards Lion who was waiting with a clear face.
"Mama, Lion kangen," whined Lion spoiled, his tiny finger rubbed the screen that was filled with the face of Lintang.
"Yes, Honey. Mama misses Lion."
The words made Yudha jealous of her son. Lintang should have said that to her husband as a morning welcome, not to the Lion, but Lintang even made Yudha's heart upset half to death.
"I want to go home, Ma. I want to see Mama." Lion unceasingly whined to meet Lintang.
"Let's go to Mom's house, baby. Our house is under renovation, so it can't be occupied." As fast as lightning Latitude gave a false excuse. He had to lie to persuade his son.
"Pick yes, Ma," Lion asked again expectantly.
The latitude just nodded. He felt sorry for his son who could not freely meet him.
After getting an answer from Lintang, Lion got out of bed and left Yudha.
Yudha stared at Lintang's face intensely. Even though it was only last night, he felt that he had missed it hard. Even as if unable to carry it.
"What the hell is it, Mom? Do I look weird?" lintang averted his eyes, embarrassed by Yudha's gaze.
"You're in the bathroom, huh? Intentionally trying to seduce me?" yudha asked, staring at the wall behind the wife.
Lintang shook his head quickly, Yudha's words even made her fine fur stand up. Even though they were only facing the phone, in fact Yudha's gaze was able to penetrate the distance to feel in front of him.
Yudha could see a red hue on the smooth cheeks of Latitude. He's leaning on the hardboard. His perverted brain is back in action considering the weakness of the Latitude body when not wearing anything.
"Darling, I want to see you take a bath" Yudha pleaded with a dream. Exactly Lion when asking for something at Lintang.
"No way," reject Latitude instantly. Put the phone next to the mirror. Even though they have seen each other, it is still embarrassing to be naked in front of the husband.
Silent for a moment, the two could only look at each other. Desperate each other because they can not sleep in a bed.
Lintang looked down, feeling guilty with her mother who had treated Yudha impolitely. Even kicked out of his own house.
"It's okay. Naturally, I'm angry with you, it's all my fault. For a few days we will not meet at home. You go to the office, yeah. I'll pick you up at the end of the road."
Lintang assies and hangs up the phone, although he has not received his blessing, he does not want to despair and will continue to persuade the mother to accept Yudha as his daughter-in-law.
The latitude came out of his room. Like an employee, he wears a white shirt with a knee-length black skirt. He had a bag and a map in his hand. Approaching Ms. Fatimah who seemed to be sitting pensively in the family room.
"Good morning, ma'am," call the gentle latitude. Sitting next to Ms. Fatimah who was staring out the window.
Bu Fatimah's hand moved to touch Lintang's hand. He thought his daughter was still in school as he used to see.
"I'm sorry, mother" said Fatimah, full of regret. Her eyes glazed over as she stroked the beautiful face of Lintang.
"For what?" tanya Lintang leaned her head on Bu Fatimah's shoulders staring at each other in the same direction.
"You must have had trouble caring for your mother. It should be mom who takes care of you, but instead __"
Shhsttt
Lintang landed his finger on Fatimah's lip. Refrain from speaking. It's all fate, that's what you want to say, but it's stuck. Staring at the face of the mother who began to wrinkle with hair that began to gray.
"Don't think of anything. Now that we have breakfast, I'm late." Lintang saw a clock that was circular in his hand, taking Fatimah's mother to the dining room.
Just a few mouthfuls, the cell phone in the Latitude bag rang, stopping eating both.
Fatimah looked suspiciously. Although his lips were silent, his eyes spoke with great emphasis
Lintang opened it, taking a quick glance at the mother who continued to pay attention to him.
"Why did Yudha call at the wrong time anyway, grumbled Lintang in the heart.
"Who?"
Bu Fatimah's voice shocked Lintang who was busy wrestling with her brain. Looking for an excuse to escape the bullying of the woman sitting in front of him.
Latitude shifted the green badge, then replied, "Gita, Mom, maybe she's waiting, I'm leaving now."
Hearing that word, Yudha instantly turned off the call. Parked his car at the end of the road as he told Lintang.
Latitude kissed Bu Fatimah's forehead. Small run to the front.
Fatimah came up from her seat and came out. Staring at Lintang who had just passed the gate, then turned his gaze towards the motor parked in the garage.
"Well, did he go to the office?"
Fatimah ran towards the gate. His curiosity is so great that he does not believe just like that with the words of Lintang. Sure enough, filing a mother did not miss, Ms. Fatimah accidentally saw Lintang ride a luxury car. Although not sure who the driver is, Fatimah believes it is Yudha's car.
Without further ado, Yudha kissed Lintang's lips gently. He could not bear to wait in the office, which would be much longer.
"Papa," cried Lion from behind making Lintang shocked.
Instantly Lintang pushed the husband's chest to a jerk.
"Mas, why don't you tell me there's a Lion, anyway?" whisky Lintang.
Yudha scratched her non-itchy head.
"Forgotten" he answered without feeling guilty.