
Then Rara takes Calvin to Bastian's apartment, to his employer's super-luxury apartment that will leave her son staring in amazement.
“OH, we've reached”
Beautiful-eyed little man, standing still confused, because his mother took him to a strange place in his eyes.
“This is in whose house, Bu?” Calvin stood still.
“Do not be afraid darling, this is a friend's house, Ibu”
“Good, like home Om Danu.” Danu meant fiancee from her brother Aisa. He often plays at the house of his future aunt.
“ OH this bagusan dong, yes, right?” rara said a little forcefully, she squatted her body with Calvin, one hand pinched the cheek of her handsome son.
“Iya better this Bu,” he said the boy after his eyes went down every corner of the room.
“But can not hold –hold ya dear, friend mother does not like her goods in hold,” said Rara reminded.
“Terus ... Alvin should how dong , Bu?”
“We just watch yes and sit sweet, if you can follow said Mother. Tomorrow we will play ball outside, there is a large field out there.if you become a obedient child and good will take you to the streets”
“Good Mom,” said Calvin, he's a good and obedient boy.
Rara makes a warning because she feels bad later, if her son holds all of Bastian's belongings.
Bastian has a collection of toy cars that are all luxury goods and imported, of course, exorbitant prices.
Calvin loved his toy car. In the case of the collection of squil cars, Bastian's property is very much on display in a large glass display cabinet. He began to look at it from behind the glass of the closet,
The imported cars were very expensive, because he had once cleaned under the closet he found his nominal structure made Rara his own will to spit, the price of one collectible toy car is equivalent to the price of his cellphone.
Calvin looked at him for a while, and he sat down as his mother instructed him.
It was getting dark, Rara had bathed Calvin first and the boy was sitting with his henchmen, watching his favorite cartoons, he deliberately put up YouTube so that he could sit still and his mother could take a bath.
“Wait here yes, Vin, I want to take a shower, if there is a phone maybe mom or babeh, just say mom shower ya”
“Yes, Bu”
If at his house is usually , curfew, Calvin is no longer available to watch television shows anymore, because usually at night, Imah's mother who controls the television remote, and, he will watch a dangdut talent show, which is broadcast on one of the private television stations of every mall. Understandably, Rara's mother was a former dangdut biduan. And so when Rara brought him to Bastian's apartment, the handsome boy's eyes unceasingly stared in amazement. Even when Rara let her watch her favorite cartoon, she immediately took a sweet sitting position.
As she watched, Rara's phone rang.
Kriei ….!
Kriei ….!
In the second tone of voice, he had just raised it,
“Halo, Ra,” voice Bastian from the other end of the phone
“Waalaikumsalam” Calvin replied politely and respectfully, whereas Bastian did not say hello.
“Eh ... oh...?”
Bastian stared at the screen of his phone making sure that the one called was Rara, because usually, there was no such greeting every time he called Rara, he just remembered about Rara's son who was taken to his apartment.
’Oh his son, I forgot, so balu’ Bastian satin
“Oh you are Calvin yes, there is your mother no?’ bastian asked, softening his tone, if the same Rara he always insisted on using three teeth, this time he lowered it into one tooth.
“Om haven't answered my greetings yet, answer first I answered the question Om, said my teacher, to greet and call the person, say with salam”
“Eh?” Both of Bastian's eyebrows were confused, as his son Rara taught him.
“Good assalamualaikum!”
“Wa'alaikumsalam, what's up, Om?”
“What is your mother there?” bastian repeated the question.
“There, his mother's taking a bath, this is who?” ask Bastian
“It's Om Bastian, say Mom later o phone, ya”
“For what, what is my mother?”
“Eh ..!”
“Alvin asks, Om friend Mom or girlfriend Mom?”
“E-a-it let your mother tell”
“Oh, yes Om”
“Alright hang up, ya”
“Wassalamaicum.” Shame on Bastian's little boy just shut up for a moment.
Again he hung up his phone not saying greetings, making Bastian feel bad, because he rarely said greetings as he did to Rara's son.
Rara was still bathing, after a while, she came out and the child immediately gave a report.
”Om Bastian, was calling, Iu”
“Oh by what?”
“He only wants to talk to Mom,” but his eyes stare at the television screen with occasional laughs.
“What does Alvin not ask who he is?”
“Already, he did not answer it, om it just want to talk to mommy”
“Didn't you interrogate her again, or the other time you yelled at her or hunted her, what did you do earlier?” rara asked with a smiling face to her son.
“Alvin taught him how to give salam”
“Eh .. right, right said mother, dear is not good to teach people older than you”
“Mother, said teacher njai Alvin, we must remind people that he was wrong”
“But, baby do you know who that guy is?”
“Friends Mom, Alvin don't want Mom close same bad person, in mom's heart, there should be me, there can't be another guy”
“Alright Honey, he is a good person, he is the owner of this house, the owner of the nice cars, if you are good, he is also good,”, Rara assured her son.
"But he was ...." His eyes looked at his mother doubtfully.
"So what? did he talk rudely to you or did he talk rudely?" Rara stared curiously, her son a very smart child and sometimes too mature in terms of thinking.
Rara was never close to another man because of her son, for her not all men could accept a woman carrying a child.
"Alright, Alvin saw first and found out, what a good mother friend is not"
How does Bastian react when he sees Rara's son, a very handsome and smart child, will they accrue?
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