
Pov Rubby's.
"Your little attention touched me, Mas. Is it true, or....? Ah, nevermind. You can still be by his side, you should be grateful. At least Maliq is the reason for all this." I murmured inwardly.
I went home, and went to bed with Maliq, who was difficult to sleep alone, because he was used to sleeping with his mother during the day.
I closed my eyes for a moment, but remembered with all the memories with him first.
" Athaghfirullah's... By the way, don't be too remembered. It will make you harder to step up," I said, opening my eyes.
I looked at Maliq who was beginning to slacken, and I slowly left. Slowly, towards the bathroom. But, it turned out to wake up and cry.
"Yeah, Maliq... I'm gonna go to the bathroom for a minute" I complained.
I ran into the kitchen, found Bik.
"Please jerk off, Bik. By going to the bathroom,"
"Emang want?" ask Bibik.
"Now... Just a moment, By already kebelet."
In the shower, I heard the voice of Maliq who was still crying for some time, then fell silent.
"Huh? Where's the kid?" my inner.
I looked for her, every room, and it turned out, Bik this brought her to her ex-Mother's room
"Maliq calm down here, By. Look," point it at me.
"Yes... It seems, Mas edra was sometimes more comfortable here," I replied, when I saw some clean clothes hanging on the wall, and his closet.
"Don't be jealous, it's natural, right? There hasn't been a month."
"By's not jealous, anyway,"
"Byeah, that... How do you feel about the tears in her eyes?"
"Hmm?
Bik... Can, Mas later love the same By like the same love Brother?"
"Why say that? Don't want to tell your love story too much. You are different people, it's natural that love is different." said Bik. By continuing to play Maliq.
"Then... What do you think of Bibik now?"
"How's what? Yeah, just go for it. Losing his beloved wife is sick, even though By is by his side, even though it is the same status, but it will be different. They've been together for twelve years, By. Wading through the joy of grief together, which will not be easily forgotten."
"Yes." answered me, without replying again. I don't know what's in my heart, which seems to be stuck, but it's hard for me to say. Look at their wedding photos, and compare them to mine.
"Sister is beautiful, elegant, and strong. Worth it, Mas really fought it to the end,"
"By... Bibik wants to cook first, prepare dinner. By shower'in Maliq first, yeah. Later if By wants to take a bath, love Bibik again."
"Eh, yes, it's late afternoon? Yaudah, by showering Maliq first,"
At nightfall, I accompanied Maliq to play in front of the tv, with all the toys given by his mother. So much, that it seems like I want to create my own playground for him.
"Assalamualaikum" said Mas edra, who had just returned home.
"Wa'alaikum greetings," I replied, who immediately greeted him.
"More... Make By," he said by giving a small rose.
"Tumbent kok?"
"Can't you? Mas used to bring it, but said By did not need to 'right, because Brother is allergic,"
"Oh my dear God... How come By's suspicious now? Can't believe it, same mom? Is it because I've never been romantic?"
"Honestly, yes." I replied, then returned to Maliq.
Mas Edra just looked at me, and went into the room, to take a shower and change his clothes.
"By praying? Here, bair Maliq sama Mas."
"By no more praying. Mas, why do I keep going to that room?"
"By don't like it? Let's move everything."
"Not like it. It's just that there's a taste of its own sa'at By going in there. I don't keep secrets, do I?"
"What secret? Nonexistent. It's just By's taste." he replied.
I try not to take a headache, trying to be indifferent with all the circumstances. Enjoy everything in front of my eyes. Playing with my husband and son.
The next day, I purposely joined Mas Edra to the office, because it was asked by Mas Thomas, to learn about the blessing, and about the company'an. At least, that's the basic science I have to learn.
With Maliq in the hands of Winda, Mas edra and I accelerated the learning process, although Mas edra was also working on several projects.
"Mas... By going to the bathroom first, yeah."
"Yes... Don't you take it long,"
"Yes... What was it first?" my reply.
I stepped back into Mas Edra's room, but something stopped me. Some people I don't know are talking about him and me.
"Enak yes, Father. His wife's grave is not dry yet, it's just as relaxing as the young. In fact, if I'm the one who lost, it could cry three days three of my mallem."
"Yes, how else, bro... Life has to go on. Grief and crying, a week ago, especially men. His wife is two, right.... Especially what I thought."
My eyes glared at them, walked over and wanted to rebuke. But a hand pulled me, took me to his face. Yeah, it's Edra's hand.
I looked at him, and he, with emotion, held my ears with both hands.
"Close your ears, and don't listen... Remember that." he said to me.
I just nodded, and buried my face in her chest.
Author POV.
"Sir... Edra sir here?" say one of them.
"Have you been satisfied talking? Does anyone pay you more to talk about our lives?"
"Sorry, sir, we're just expressing an opinion."
"That's just your opinion, as a person who knows nothing. Not the opinion of someone who understands my position. You guys wanna try to be in this position? Definitely not. You can talk about the others. But don't my family, or you guys, lose all pride for your own family" Edra said. With a slow tone, but still piercing kehati.
They then disbanded. And go to each other's rooms.
Edra took off his wound on Rubby. Don't listen, close your ears to something painful. Because if you take it to the heart, then you yourself will be sick" he said with a sharp look.
Rubby just nodded. "Why, come here?" tanyakanya.
Edra jerked Rubby's head, tukkk.
"You think you're straying, so I'll pick you up. But, come to think of it, time is stray. It's been over a year with me."
"Kan mending stray here, the inventors are still the same employees here, rather than stray into the hearts of other men, later Mas hard to loudnya." led Rubby, with a small run left the edra, which was stunned because of his words.