
"Usually, Mom boking one salon all day. Why queue?" ask Mba dina, my employee.
"Engga... It is the same pity that has grieved for so long. The same thing that was done. Yes, they came out in tatters." I replied.
"Yes.." he answered, with a laugh.
I read some magazines, but they still talk about me. I was getting upset, wanting to shut their mouths. But, it was answered first by the one who handled me.
"Why are these mothers? Name of the child of the person. Let it be old school, but it means good, full of meaning. Try you guys, give me that cool Bule name. You know what it means? What's the meaning? Everyone has different tastes, ma'am."
"Yes... But, right, not that stupid. And so, his son is a lot."
"Newly Four, Mom. They're more purifiers, let's race. They don't need an only child, because they want one child, one company, not like you, who is the only one. Keep on, don't like to say bother people.... Rubby's mother, one of her children a nurse. "reply back.
They were all silent, poking at each other, while I just smiled with satisfaction.
"Mom... Adi laper," he whined.
"What do you want to eat, baby? Bayu too?" my many.
"Can we eat chicken?" sahut Bayu's.
I nodded, and ordered via delivery order. Then, no matter how long, the order came.
"Mba... It's just a rinse again, right? I stay behind on them, huh?"
"Yes, Mum... Please, wait another fifteen minutes, so that the hair paint is dry." he replied.
I deliberately dyed my hair a little brown, to be the same as Mas edra, who some time ago I changed the color of his hair paint. Although I'm out in the hijab, but at home, I should look more alluring to my beloved husband.
I went down for a while, and sat down cross-legged on the floor, feeding my twins together.
"That's it... The native rich can still take care of their own children, though many. No kayak kelean, one child was signed in the Play group, so you can nyalon." nagging dina, on them again.
Everyone who was there laughed, and the three of them, just bowed in shame now. Maybe, if they are not in treatment, they will immediately leave and will never return to the salon again.
Finished all my treatment, I returned to the car, to pick up my other retainer. Hugged it tightly, when they told me, the results of their respective exams, with satisfactory grades.
The happiness I feel when all my desires are fulfilled, and they are by my side. Less what else? I don't have to expect much more. Just pray, if it is really given, then I will be more grateful. If not, I will enjoy all that has been given to me.
Five months after that, I became more busy, because of Kak Dee's company, which I managed to open a new branch outside the city. I was forced to intervene on my own, because Mas Thomas and his wife were taking care of the others, which was more important.
It's the first time I'm away from the kids, having to endure longing for a few weeks. But, it's okay, this is for their future anyway.
"rika... Today, we're going home, right?" ask me, my assistant.
"Yes, Mum.... Later in the afternoon, because there is still a little schedule" he replied.
It's okay, afternoon or evening. The important thing is that I will go home, and meet my children and my husband. Can't stand the feeling of holding back the longing.
*
The job is done, Rika helps me with all the clothes, then leaves for home.
"Mother why? Mabok?" asked Rika, who saw me pale and limp.
"Hhhh? Don't know, puyeng, nausea. It felt so good," I felt at the time.
"Tumben Mom drunk... Tape'an, or catch a cold like that." Rika told me.
I didn't vomit, just limp, but couldn't close my eyes. Until it gets tired.
*
We got home at night, the courtiers stormed to kiss and hug me, but I slowly refused. My ungodly feelings, the more they became, as their mixed body odors, poked my nose.
"Dad prayed isya, we had the same name first Mas." replied Bram.
"Yes... Pinter all of Mom's children," I said, rubbing their heads.
I went up, though staggered. I walked my feet so slowly that it took Fifteen Minutes to get to the room.
I did not say hello, because I thought, Mas edra was praying, then I threw my body into the bed violently.
Bruugh! And it was enough to surprise Edra.
"Darling... Wh why? Why not go in for greetings?" he said while approaching me.
The closer I got, the more I smelled his scent. So sickening, I hate this smell.
"Mas... Don't be so whiffy, Mas stinks." I told him.
"You what? The new bath is the same prayer, how can it smell? By tuh, that stinks. Take a shower there,"
"Engga.... Males take a bath, sleep." I reply. "Mas, sleep with the kids, not here. It doesn't smell good!"
Pov edra's.
"Astaghfirulllah, whatever my wife is. Coming home from out of town is like this." I muttered to myself.
I stepped up in wonder and wonder what happened to Rubby this time. Because he doesn't usually hate me like jtu. Usually, he likes the scent of my body the most, especially after prayer.
I went to Maliq's room, Diana's old room, which we conjured for her. He asked us for the room himself, because he felt comfortable there.
"Dad, why are you here? Don't sleep with Mom?" ask her, who is studying.
"Engga... Want to learn Maliq."
"It's over, really..."
"Hmmm? I'm sleeping here, okay?"
"May you." he said happily, then lay down beside me.
"Well... That time, I was weird,"
"Weird why?"
"When we vomit, when we hug. We miss it, though."
"Mother was drunk, because of the cape's work, and the long journey."
"Mom's never been drunk before. Grandma's house is further away."
"Different, darling. Already, go to sleep, wake up late even."
"Yes" he replied, then closed his eyes.
The next morning, I took a shower and got ready for the office. I woke Rubby with my kiss.
"Mas.... What the hell, males. Pago-morning bother," she pushed me.
"Mas just nyapa, same nyium."
"But By doesn't like it... Go to work there. Take the kids, by going to bed. Tired of it." scolded me.
I just follow, but I still wonder.
"Is there something with him? Why avoid me. Why would... My feelings aren't good?"