He Who Came Back
Yes or no Ay

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”I'm dizzy deh bang same sister Yana, she's good with Lili and the other king's bang son but she refused bang Raja.”

Elita told her husband's pack that night who had just returned home and was opening her uniform to leave a shirt with matching color with the pants of the material that the man was using.

“Who said, who. Yana nolak?” Asked the man and sat on the edge of the bed looking at his wife who was smearing night cream on her face in front of the mirror on the dresser.

“Tell mom, I called. Just before you go home.” Answer the mother of two.

“Women oh women fast motion really if gossip.”

“Oh, of course. Makassar already know.” Elijah answered honestly.

Ali was silent for a moment, he knew his mother and wife were exchanging news every day, but he didn't think his wife would tell his mother that soon.

“You called a special oma for that.?” Ali asked half in disbelief, if other in-laws fought with his wife's son-in-law more often conspired with his mother to fight him.

Since having Adam and Idris they did call Ali's mother by the name of oma to familiarize their children.

“Ga that too, ayang bebh. Negative thoughts for his wife.” Elita replied again while patting her face gently, I don't know what it does.

“Keep why my mother also came to know.” Tanya Ali was curious.

“Tadi tu mom called, other brother who did not want to receive bang King, kept ga long ifa called nanya news brother also, yes I have told.” Answer Elita relax.

“Lemes bang mouth my wife.”

Elita's eyes glared at Ali, “But my most beautiful wife.” Errata Ali hastened to find her bed safe tonight.

“Ga want to know what you don't want, which?” Ask Ali again.

“Say mom didn't want.”

“Before you want to,” Ali replied casually while walking to the bathroom ya be in the room to clean yourself.

“Abang know where?” Ask El curiously.

“If brother Yana ga want to say he uses derama ramble same bang King in the campus park.” Ali told his wife.

Like clever squirrels jump occasionally fall too, so the saying goes.

This time it was not a squirrel and did not jump but instead was caught red-handed, only the catcher had no intention of catching.

“Hah, please bebh know where.” Elita asked, pulling on her husband's arm, which was about to go into the bathroom.

“Tau aja, beware if I want to take a shower.” Ali took his wife's hand off.

“Wait a while, brother actually mata-matian kak Yana.” Elita pulled Ali's hand back.

“No, the country is not okay my work a lot why I waste time following elderly fall in love.” Answer the green uniform officer of the country man honestly.

“Keeps to know where,” this time Elita pulled a towel that was hanging on the husband's neck.

“Tau, because yesterday afternoon I passed the same campus commander continued to see brother and sister bg King, you again I took shower ni.” Ali replied threateningly.

Elita immediately took off her hand on Ali's towel.

“Ih don't want to, I want to call mom.” Say the woman and run towards the nightstand where her phone is located.

But when he saw the clock on the wall showed at 22.48 WIB, Elita was forced to undo her intentions because she did not want to disturb the mother who must have slept.

“Duh, long time again in the morning.” The female monologue was impatient.

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Today is the third day after the revelation of the fact that Mak Duma is the mother of the King.

During these two days nothing has changed, Raja brings Yana breakfast and coffee every morning.

But not this morning, King's car stopped right in front of Yana's house, a man came down and knocked on the door nervous.

“Nak King, enter.” Nur said kindly when opening the door to the King who stood staring and did not know what to say.

“Why, let's go in. Have breakfast.?” Ask Bu Nur again.

The king just nodded slightly, “Sorry ma'am may I meet Yana.”

“Oh, yes can. Momentarily call just sit there if you do not want to enter.” Nur said while pointing at the chair on the porch of the house.

The king sat on the porch with his eyes staring straight at his car parked on the side of the road.

“What's the bang here so early here.?”

“I've said I don't want to be picked up.”

Yana came out using a house negligee and mustard-colored hijab brackets, while holding a baby.

Seeing the scene in front of him the King even more nervous he thought he had drifted everywhere.

“Eh, em yes. What is anu.” The King's words made Yana's forehead wrinkle with incomprehension.

“What?”

“That, you still use this negligee you don't go to school.?” Ask King.

“School.” Answer the girl honestly.

“Bby please brother ga Ay.”

“Please what?” Yana was astonished.

The king looked at his car parked on the side of the road, and looked back at Yana.

“Why bang,?” The girl asked in wonder if the King had picked her up but he had told her before never to take her and pick her up.

And at that time the King agreed, that's why only occasionally the King drove Yana home.

“In the car there is Lulu,” the King took a deep breath, and looked back at his car.

“This morning she was tantrum and had been crying almost an hour before we came here.”

Not yet had the King continue his words the girl had gone in and back out without the baby that was previously in her carrier.

Yana passed by and passed by the King towards the direction where the car was parked.

When opening the passenger side car door, Lulu looks with a manyun lips and eyes moist.

“Lulu why, babe.” Yana hugged the little girl.

There was no more crying voice that the King spoke of, but the face and eyes of the girl indicated that she had waited long enough.

“Yuyu want an antal.” ante

“Yah said, Lau halul ante antal ga utah kolah.”

“Yuyu nangil dad instead.”

“Atok even dad, opung even atok.”

The little girl recounted the tragedy that happened at her house this morning, that she cried for school transfer by Yana, while the father told her to take a day off we had to Yana who drove the school.

The little girl also said her father was infuriated by the atok and her atok was scolded by the opung, without the little girl knowing what she was telling him was a family disgrace.

Yana laughs,”Ya is aunty between schools. But auntie wants to change clothes first. Lulu want to come to aunt's room or wait here.” Yana said as she stroked the child's head affectionately.

Lulu's eyes sparkled, she agreed to follow Yana into the girl's room, Yana holding Lulu's hand into her house passed by the King just like that.

Just now the King wanted to call his two favorite women who were different ages, Mr. Ahmad came from the side of the house while hugging a bird.

“Srigunting pack,” says King of pleasantries.

“Iya, you like also.” Ask Ahmad flat.

“Lumayan sir, but not petihara afraid not to have time in take care of.” Answer the King honestly.

“If you don't have time to take it here.” Ahmad replied to the King.

Like getting a fresh breeze, the King just offered a bird that he really likes.

“If possible, later I bring a gray srigunting bird.” The king made an offer.

“Wah can it,” Pak Ahmad became more friendly than before.

“InsyaAllah sir,” Reply King.

“Maybe I ant...”

“Bang fast, Lulu is too late.” The King's words were interrupted by the loud voice of Yana walking in Lulu's arms.

“Yes, Yana go yes, Assalamualaikum.” The girl greeted Ahmad and just passed by.

“I excuse me sir.” Pamit Raja to the father of the girl worship his heart while thrusting his hands to shake hands.

“Em.” That's all that came out of Ahmad's mouth with a look of dislike.

The king ran small towards his car, his head felt heavy. His life has recently been tested by circumstances.

“Nak Raja equals Yana where is it,?” Tanya Bu Nur who came out of the house carrying a glass of coffee for his guests.

“Tuh, That's what you said Yana nolak the widower son of three.” Replied Mr. Ahmad while pointing to the King's car whose door had just been closed by the owner.

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