I MISS

I MISS
THIS MOMENT AND SO ON


This afternoon the sky was so bright, sunlight was seen peering behind the gaps of the trees. Cool felt to eliminate the heat that from noon ruled some of the earth.


Nan's cry is not too often heard, sometimes you have to tease her first and then the whining sounds come out.


Sleep is still a habit of the little baby charms the heart. Lin qiann a name taken from the name of his parents.


Mama Winy is seen approaching her son who looks busy. Nano had already prepared a babysister for his wife.


As a parent Linda wants to devote all her affection to the baby. There is no intention to share time with anyone in caring for their baby.


"Lin don't do the work that incriminates you, let the babysister do it," said Mama.


Linda glanced at Mama Winy, then resumed her activities. Giving powder to Nan's distended stomach, telon oil and baby cologne.


"No Ma, I can take care of Nan's own needs. It's not a hassle, it's just that I'm happy Ma" Linda replied, busy dressing her son's diaper, "Done, scented."


Then Bude Winy picked up her adorable grandson after he finished. Kiss her right here, "Let's love come Oma's granddaughter, let your mom take care of herself first."


Since having a son Linda became like Miss in terms of cleaning themselves, people used to call it a duck-style bath. Nan is becoming a top priority right now and beyond.


Little Nan smiled, twinkling eyes of cheerfulness. It was as if he knew that right now the Oma was asking him to speak. Bude Winy is seen walking outside the house. Introducing things to her three-month-old granddaughter.


"Nan dear look at that kite," he pointed at the object above the sky, seeing Nan Bude Winy's response again spoke, "Well what a pity do you want to play kite. Wait for you to grow up. Drink lots of milk."


Miss who just got up just shook her head, saw Budenya talking, introduced this to her niece the baby Nan.


The more day Nan more and more puffed up, his cheeks spilled everywhere, his hair red, eyes that are not too wide like Papa Mama, even if laughing he looks closed eyes.


"If it's your dear aunt, look at her so close. Smell of hacim," ledek Bude Winy.


"Assalamualaikum De," said Miss who approached about to kiss her nephew.


"Waalaikumsalam, eeettss there clean yourself up after it can just kiss," keep his grandson out of the reach of Miss.


Miss throbbing, "Astagah De stingy once."


Bude Winy smiled as he said, "Go take it first, let what is carried on from the outside not disturb Nan."


Misses also according, cleaning yourself after a day of activities outside the home.


Flushing the body with warm water will make stiff muscles a little rilex.


In a different room Linda sounded sulky, the phone stuck to the ear. Long distance relationship with Mas Nano makes Linda to be missed. Because after marriage never again far apart in a long time.


"Why didn't you come home this week, didn't you miss Nan?" Still with annoyance.


"Not so dear, there are a few things to do. Be patient even if this week Mas can not go home, Mas will take leave in exchange," explained Mas Nano from across.


"Know that I'm used to you, it's hard to be far apart like this" Linda said.


"Dear dear, forgive Mas who has not been able to accompany you every time," Mas Nano patiently responded to Linda, "Do'akan Mas ya."


"Of course, have you eaten?" Say Linda.


"It's been eating the same day again" said Mas Nano. The sound of Hari see hello from a distance caught Linda's sense of hearing.


"Yes, I'm fine there, greetings to all. Assalamualaikum," break.


"Luv you too," a breath sounded.


The anger still dominates.


The busyness is growing more and more, the hassle of being a housewife makes Linda rarely see the development of boutiques.


Miss started busy taking care of the new business he pioneered, how not busy if he did it while in college. True, Miss does not have to come directly to see the outlet. Miss can control all that through a sophisticated flat difference held by her.


Thanks to the help of Pade Ari also Rindu can do everything, sometimes also assisted by Bahtiyar as the first party. What's less a few months the contract period is up.


Although sometimes the feeling of laziness crashing, in fact Miss already has a myriad of plans to continue the coffee shop business. It might open some branches outside the city.


After having a conversation on the phone the other day, Mas Nano really took a leave of absence. Not much for three days. Enough for the relief of longing for his little family.


In this 6x5 room there is a baby box for Nan to sleep in, a closet large enough to accommodate her clothes. In the corner of the window there is a bed that can be used for both.


"Darling Papa's son where his laugh is, Papa wants to see dong," Mas Nano seemed to enjoy the moments with his son.


"Nan doesn't want to smile, evil Papa comes home late," seduced Linda with a child's voice as if her child was the one who answered.


Mas Nano pinched Linda's nose lightly, "Darling why is it still discussing the matter?"


Linda then tightly hugged Mas Nano, as if there was no time left, "I just want to continue with you Mas, that's all."


Covered by Linda's beautiful face, giving kisses on each side. Starting from the forehead, two cheeks, then chin, and finally giving a light kiss on Linda's tiny lips, "Dear listen to me, I'm doing this for you and Nan."


"Hemm,"Linda immersed herself in the chest of Midwife Mas Nano. Twist her index finger on the lacquer of her husband's shirt.


Baby Nan who was in the baby box smiled as if she was happy. Then Mas Nano let go of his embrace turning to hold Nan. Take her out of the room together for dinner.


"Cabe hasn't come home yet, Ma?" Linda asked who had not seen her cousin's sister.


When we sit together in the dining room.


"Not yet, she said something made her come late" explained Mama Winy.


Linda nodded in understanding, sometimes Missing home late, considering now there is so much she has to do.


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I would like to say a lot of thanks if anyone would like to take the time to read my first novel.


No less also thanks to the authors who have given kirsar.


arigatou.