Gaje

Gaje
Part 35: Ex-Children


As the afternoon progressed, the four-monthly event was about to begin. All families have gathered on the back porch of the house, the recitation will be held later tonight after the traditional event is completed.


As Dimas looked around for Jasmin and Haris who were nowhere to be found, the one-child man immediately followed his stepson and daughter-in-law to the second floor. It was common for Dimas to annoy his children with his puffiness.


The atmosphere was still awkward between Haris and Jasmin, as it is today, the two humans did not greet each other when they were alone in the room. Jasmin was preparing to dry her hair with a hairdryer while Haris was preparing to change clothes to welcome the event guests.


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Haris hears a knock on the door, the boy opens the door to his room and Jasmin, and finds Dimas smiling brightly greeting him.


"What's the matter Om?" Haris loosened his head on a pint, he did that because Dimas likes kepo kebangetan. Kan Haris kesel's.


"You guys ready? Where's jasmin?"


"Ooh. Jasmin hasn't come out yet."


Dimas smiled with anxiety. "Ahhhh.have not come out yet. You been?"


"It's Om"


"Ckck. Sorry to disturb. Hehe." Dimas pulled the door shut, and Haris immediately pursed his lips as he knew what Dimas meant.


***


Nela was present as an uninvited guest that afternoon, the child was much liked including the parents present there. Nela said he was riding his own bike to play and met Jasmin who was temporarily still living in the residence of Mr. Jordan.


"Geez, who's Nela here? Papa knows?"


Nela smiled sweetly as Jasmin asked about her arrival. "Hide... Nela has found WA papa kok Aunty. Papa says it's okay to play it to Aunt Jasmin's house."


Haris who heard that was somewhat lazy glares, while Jasmin could only smile faintly.


"Ouh so... Nela ate it?"


"Udah, Aunt. It was given rice tumpeng with Omah Hani."


"Eh Nela's. Small children can't hold HP." Haris comments to Nela who has since continued to pay attention to him.


"No Papa Om, that's not allowed if a child holds a fire."


"Why kids can't hold on


"Heat Om."


"Wkwkwkwk." Jasmin laughed at Haris' stupidity and Nela's chatter now. Haris put on an asem look, while Nela who sat between them could only smile while covering her little lips.


"Hide. Om Haris is funny" Nela told Haris.


Jasmin cut her lips. Uh, but since when did Nela Kok can be a familiar snob with Jasmin. What don't-don't... Nela wants Jasmin to be her stepmother? Hehe ....


"Yes my dong is funny. Uh, you go home there, not good little children are still wandering, daftar maghrib later you are in gondol kalong wewe," told Haris to Nela.


“Ris, you don't need weird doctrines like a boy!" timpal Jasmin made Haris smile amusedly.


"What the hell is Om, Tan?" ask Nela plain.


"That wewe song, that big chest," replied Haris quickly. Haris chuckled lightly in detention, while Jasmin glared at her husband ferociously.


"Ooh. Means aunt Jasmin is not kalong wewe ya. His chest is small like Nela's."


"HAHAHAHA" Haris laughed crazily at the place where he was sitting, making everyone stare at him, but Haris did not care. Nela is very funny especially if you have mocked Jasmin who is now a manyun sprained because of the small chest.


"Rese you, Nold!" Jasmin slapped Haris' thigh hard enough, but Haris did not feel any pain. Entertainment in the midst of awkwardness is always there, buddy.


***


"Om Haris has a girlfriend?" asked Nela when she left home, Jasmin was already at the gate, the plan Nela will be picked up by her nanny in five minutes.


Haris looked towards Jasmin with a warm smile. "Hmm what?"


"Om Haris don't have a girlfriend just yet. Wait Nela gede, huh?”


"Emang if Nela is already big, Nela wants to be her boyfriend Om?"


Nela nodded small. “Iya dong's. Om Haris handsome...well again, funny.idung Om is also great. Like a dufan clown."


'Yes, this is a child. Exactly his father, his mouth lemes! Fortunately Jasmin did not terrorize me in nistain, ' said Haris in heart while holding his nose.


"Hehe, joke Om. Om, Nela's coming home, thanks for wanting to play Nela."


"Yes alike. Learn the pinter, Nela."


Nela waved her hand at Haris, then gave Jasmin a greeting as the nanny arrived to pick her up.