GRINNED
CHAPTER 13: Picnic to the Beach

Apparently a long meeting. There may be a lot of issues to discuss. We patiently wait.

Filling it with painting is fun. Looks like Anya enjoyed it. He incessantly scratched a colored pencil on the paper. Already a sheet of paper wasted just fulfilling his painting desire. Don't forget he told me what he had described. That often makes me laugh and want to always flirt.

"It's neat?" Zaidan's voice broke the silence of this room.

"Dad, old sich!" He looked at his father with a bit of disappointment.

"Yes, sorry. It's all done now. And we're leaving."

"OK." he answered as he piled up the old painting paper and just put it on the table near the sofa.

"Already ammah. Let's get ob cleaned up." Zaidan stopped me from tidying up the place.

"Kue from ammah still?"

"Still." I replied.

"This is ammah's laptop. Sorry."

He gave the laptop away with a suspicious smile, like something was hidden.  At least my laptop is back. Husnudhan only if he does not open the others.

"Mr Anya's daughter and Ammah Dinda, please walk first." here's the ajaan or command. His style is like making fun.

"Let me bring the cake and the food in the bushel."

Paper bag and rantang were grabbed by him and he followed us in haste.

"We go to the beach." Anya suggested.

"By, how ammah ..."

I smile. Isn't this the show for Anya. And we just follow his wishes.

"Breaky too." My answer.

"Wait in the car. Dad's following."

I passed from before Zaidan, holding Anya. While Zaidan is seen giving instructions to Mr. Aris about something.

"Sorry, Dinda. Gotta wait." Said Zaidan when we could catch up, when we were about to enter the elevator.

"You've already authorized your brother."

"It."

Three walked banyan. Occasionally joking. Until we got to the parking lot. Together towards a car.

After putting the bag in the second seat. Quickly open the door for us.

"It's in my seat of ammah, in front."

"Gazy." Spontaneous Anya shouted in excitement. Instead I became stunned at Zaidan's request.

"Sorry, there's an Anya among us. Don't worry."He whispered those words in my ear. Why else would he.

"Come on Ammah, don't be dumb." She pulled my hand, took a seat.

"Yes this ammah. A little dumb." Zaidan. As usual I was ganged up on these 2 adorable creatures.

"okay." Confused and nervous, that's how I feel.

"Nach, that's better."  He said when I sat in front with him.

"We go to the beach, as the princess wishes." He glanced at us with pleasure.

It didn't take long to get there. Still not many people come. Zaidan immediately parked his car. Far from the beach.

Anya was impatient. Wanna play around on the beach. Her tiny hand tried to open the door of the car that was still locked. Zaidan opened the automatic door.

Enya happily came out. And ran to the shore laughing happily.

"His, careful. Wait for ammah."I chased after her who was running fast towards the waves. Do not understand the danger if it is too deep to reach the waves. There was a sense of worry in my chest that quickened my pace to reach him.

"Well." Until I also grabbed his hand, along with the coming waves chasing. Makes me wet all over the body, bathed in sea water.

I can't deny I'm enjoying this atmosphere. Tired last night paid off with a sprinkling of water that came in a row.

From far away Zaidan could only look. Into the middle of the waves that came crashing. There was someone who started to pique his heart. And has also filled his daughter's heart with a million joys. He wanted to run after them. Unfortunately, the car is still open. And he's still in his office suit.

Fortunately, before leaving, he had prepared a change of clothes. He immediately hid. And come out in the same clothes again. White t-shirt and knee-length thick shorts. They soon followed them by running.

I mean to go, but the big waves are in the way. Chasing himself who ran to the edge. But his steps stopped. There is Anya who is silent against the waves that come. As quickly as the steps turned around to grab it. Exactly the waves came that little hand in the grasp. Along with Zaidan in the same position. Accidentally his feet were stepped on strongly. Unknowingly Dinda screamed softly.

"Inna lillahi wa inna ilaihi rojiun."

"Sorry Dinda. Is this what's sick?" spotan Zaidan grabbed and held his leg. For a moment his heart stopped being amazed with Zaidan doing it to him. Upon awakening, he pulled the foot from Zaidan's hand.

"Sorry." Zaidan. Dinda was still embarrassed and confused.

"Dad, Ammah. It was another wave." Anya shouted back their consciousness.

"Don't get close to the waves Anya."

"It's just here, Ammah."

"Neither father..."

"Yes ammah, why is it that if you come always ammah goes. No exclamation ah..!" Zaidan only laughed at the protest aimed at Dinda.

"Hmmah prepare our meal first." I replied reasoned.

Dinda soon passed from that place. With wet clothes and a restless feeling. Head to the rock for a moment of sunbathing. To get his clothes a little dry. Fortunately at that time visitors were not so much, so he could freely to sunbathe.

After feeling that the cloth attached to his body could flutter, Dinda headed to a store that had started to open at that place, buying clothes as a substitute for this wet one. And find a place to clean yourself and replace. Thank God it is now comfortable already, with new clothes being worn.

Kriiuuk. Ask to be fed immediately. It turned out that long play in the water made my stomach rumble.

I held a small mat under the pine tree that was in that place. Then took out the provisions I had made, arranged them neatly. Waiting for them to finish playing. Wanted to eat but who had not come.

Shortly after, I saw them running in pursuit of me, with all their bodies wet and faces soiled by the sand of the beach.

"Tomorrow."

"Hungry."

"Yes already. Let's eat, but take a shower." 

"Good ammah Dinda's beautiful." Zaidan replied with a dazzling smile. Making Dinda amazed by the state of Zaidan at that time. The one who was still wearing wet clothes, he looked real. Immediately diverted the view, so that immediately lost the shadow that crossed the wishful thinking, which dragged him to sin.

"Let's take a shower first. You can't eat with Ammah..!"

Soon they returned clean and tidy.

"Well please resletting Anya's clothes." Turns me.

"Good." I tidied the shirt that was still open.

"Dad cheated, eat first."

I saw that Zaidan had opened the bushel and was enjoying the contents. Apparently he couldn't stand waiting. He was so absorbed in eating my cooking.

"Dad spend it..."

"No, it's still!" Pointing a challenger with a mouth full of fill.

"Yes ..stay a little. For which ammah..?" I just smiled at her while I scooped up rice, vegetables, and side dishes for her.

"It's good sich, Ammah Dinda's cooking."

"Here baby, Anya eat first" I said as I fed her with me as well.  Thank God he ate with lava, even asking for more. Unfortunately, it was spent by the creature.

"It's for us, baby." I said as I opened 2 pizza boxes.

"Ashik .. father do not give ammah."

I saw Zaidan glancing in disappointment.

"If you could enjoy this every day. Anya would have liked." Zaidan said softly.

"Dad too, that's proof." He pointed at the empty rantang.

"God ...!"

"Help ..." I couldn't answer because my mouth was full.

"Well, ammah can replace the real mother of Anya." A look of hope and longing, he pointed at me. I kept quiet not knowing what to answer.

I saw Zaidan watching and waiting for an answer too, to his daughter's question.

Dong Dinda replied.I want it too. The heart of Zaidan.