HANARIA the Woman of a Million Race
Episode 17 Bachelor Babysitter
"Yes, just leave Jonly, there will be a mother who teaches Hana to take care of your child......"
"Thank you, many ma'am...mom is the best......" Jonly immediately kissed the back of his mother's happy hand.
"In this baby bag there are several pieces of Mizha clothes, milk and diapers are also there, Hana...." Elina gave Hanaria the bag she was carrying.
"Yes, brother......" Hanaria received the bag Elina gave her while holding Mizha who was staring at her face.
"Bu Elina left first with her father Mizha." Pamit Elina kissing the back of her mother-in-law's hand.
"Yes, my boy, heart is on the way...."
"Yes mom......" Elina immediately got up and sat behind her husband who was waiting for her to drive a two-wheeler.
Hanaria watched Mizha who was staring at the departure of her parents until she disappeared behind the neighboring wooden fence. The baby did not cry anything else.
"Smart kid......!!" Praise Hanaria while kissing the bakpao cheek repeatedly.
"Hana bring the grandmother's granddaughter here....." Pinta Hanaria's mother who had noticed Hanaria and her favorite granddaughter.
"Mother.... Mother's still sick.....?" Said Hanaria while bringing Mizha closer to her mother.
"It's okay Hana, mother has also started to recover... Give Mizha to mother, mother misses her because some days she does not play at home."
Hanaria handed over the fat baby who was not stopping - he stopped looking at her face even though it was in her grandmother's lap.
"Mizha.. look at my dear grandmother....." Call Hanaria's mother trying to distract the baby from her. But Mizha's eyes continued to look at Hanaria to make her grandmother kiss the baby's chubby cheeks, making Mizha laugh - amused laughter.
Hanaria smiled broadly at the fat baby who was trying to escape from the grandmother who continued to land her kiss on her face, neck, hands and feet.
"Hana.....?? When did you take a grandchild from you, son?" Hanaria's mother asked arrived - arriving after smugly kissing her granddaughter.
"What's your mom talking about....?" Said Hana who was shocked to hear her mother's question.
"Don't pretend you don't understand Hana..., remember..your age is mature enough to get married son.." added Hanaria's mother.
"All women your age in this village are married Hana, you don't keep busy working, later on, can - can be a spinster."
Hanaria could not answer, she was silent to her mother's words, this was for the umpteenth time her mother asked her.
"Ehh, son Hana.... How are you? Long time no go home? When's coming?" Erda bu exclaims from in front of the house fence splash.
"Yesterday afternoon aunt.....Let's stop by aunt......" Hanaria offered as she threw a smile at her neighbor who had just returned home from a trip.
"Yes, thank you son Hana...."
"A new aunt comes home from help - help the family that has a celebration in the next village. Why don't you go take your mother Hana? Only your father, Jonly, and his wife that aunt saw there." Said Erda while holding on to the wooden fence.
"Mother is still a sick aunt, after all I have to look after Mizha as long as her parents are gone...." Sahut Hanaria while giving bottle milk to Mizha who was in her mother's lap.
"Mother Muri, how is she now....??" Ask Erda again from the front of the wooden fence.
"It feels better today, Miss Erda...." Sahut Hanaria's mother with her friendly smile.
"Yeah......" Hanaria's mother was still with her friendly smile.
"Jonly was lucky....." Ledek bu Erda while chuckling.
Hanaria simply smiled in response to the teasing of Erda's mother, a neighbor who was four houses away from her house while looking at her mother's face at a glance.
"By the way...when did you marry her, son Hana? Lanisa who is your classmate at Elementary School is already two now, even a candidate three...."Babe Erda again compared to her daughter who was the same age as Hanaria.
"Not knowing aunt....." Sahut Hanaria felt awkward while staring at the face of her mother again who was loyal to be a listener.
" Don't be long you know Hana, later to hunt old....Sorry, son of Hana, aunt just reminded......" The impact is smooth like a freeway.
"Hehee..... Yes tantee.thank you, I've bothered to remind me." Sindir Hanaria who began not to feel at home heard Erda's famous speech like to comment on the building.
"Yes the same - like son Hana, aunty just wants you too like all the girls in our village, quickly married and have children. Aunty excuse me first yes. quite cape from the next village." Say it again as it passes with his trademark smile.
" Yes aunty...." Hanaria was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief when Erda's mother had already left the wooden fence in front of her house.
"Hana....." Call Mr. Muri who has just entered the fence after returning from the village next door on foot.
"Ehh.... I'm home....." Hanaria turned around and immediately kissed the back of her father's hand.
"Last night, Arta's teacher came to you when you were asleep. He asked you to design a house in his garden. When he returned home from the celebration he gave this paper, here Mr. Arta has given the size of the land as well as the size of the building he will build later." Mr. Muri took out a fold of paper from inside his pocket and gave the piece of paper to Hanaria.
Hanaria looked at it for a moment, paying close attention to the writing in the paper.
"When does Arta's teacher need him?" Hanaria asked as she folded the paper back into her hands.
"Say there's no need to rush you to make it, on the sidelines of your free time, because teacher Arta won't interfere with your vacation. But when you're done, you can drive him to his own house, suppose you're in touch with Arta's teacher who used to be your teacher."
"Yes dad....." Sahut Hanaria's. Mr. Muri looked at his wife who was holding his granddaughter and immediately approached.
"Mizha... Grandpa's granddaughter is here.. Let's carry my dear grandfather...." Mr. Muri extended his hand to the grandson, who was immediately grabbed by the fat baby with a happy look.
Hanaria watched her niece who was so close to her grandparents, that - until her master's people left alone did not make her cry like many babies her age.
Unaware, Hanaria so imagine if she also has children later, surely both parents will be happier.
Hanaria smiled - her own smile imagined her daydream that would somehow come true.
"Hana.... What makes you smile - smile yourself son, tell mom? " His mother said to wake up the daydream of her youngest daughter.
"Hana was just gurgling at Mizha bu, that fat baby was unrelenting - constantly laughing at my father." Said Hanaria dishonestly, if he said what he was thinking actually, he already knew for sure his parents would discuss it at length and width.
While he had been too tired to discuss the questions of his neighbors who he had memorized, 'when married?' 'when to marry?' 'where is his girlfriend not taken?' and blah blah blah blah.
"That's Hana..... Mizha is our entertainment these past few months, I can imagine if you also have children later, surely this house will be more crowded with the presence of grandchildren." Said Miss Muri with a smile.
"Hopefully my mother's hope will soon be fulfilled. Now, Hana's going to take mom to the kitchen, it's time for me to eat." Hana deliberately diverted the conversation.