Married to Brondong

Married to Brondong
I just want good grades from your son


Rara sat Alvin in the dining table chair, after the awareness of the handsome white boy recovered, Bastian also sat there.


“Wait here, Mom make warm milk, yes”


“Iya,” he said gently.


He put his head on the table, placed in his arms, his eyes staring at his mother who seemed to be pacing back and forth in the kitchen cabinet.


Bastian was busy staring at his phone screen, occasionally scrolling up and down.


“His name is not Ra, this is uda met his shop near”


“Iya, just order, ask for fresh, yes”


“Ok”


Then he put his cell phone on the table and looked at Alvin, with investigating eyes.


“What Alvin has gone to school?” tanya Bastian opens the conversation .


Alvin raised his head staring at Bastian, “Already Om, I paud”


“How many years is it?” ask Bastian,


“Mother, grandpa age 5 years, Yes?”


“iya, want five years,”Reported Rara seemed hasty Doing her job.


“Five years, Om”


“Oh”


The atmosphere returned to silence and he again put his head on his arm, looking at his mother, as if her mother was the most beautiful woman he had to see


 looking at Rara with a deep look her eyes followed wherever Rara's body moved.


“Honey, are you hungry?” asked Rara crouching pulling the chair, her son suddenly Alvin turned his lips to her mother's lips and embraced her mother's neck back.


Bastian who saw the sweet attitude of the little boy, rolled his eyeballs, he was shocked by Rara's attitude behind his absurd attitude turned out to have a very loving attitude.


‘What is so sweet about their relationship?’ he said in his heart still staring at the two.


“Why Honey, kangen home, kangen grandpa?”


He shook his head and said;


“I want to be with mom, stay with mom forever”


“Alright, spend the milk, I want to cook, Ok”


Alvin nodded obediently, then removed his hand from Rara's neck, his tiny hand reaching for the glass, containing warm brown milk.


What Bastian thinks about Alvin is all wrong, he thought that Rara's son was not much different from his mother's attitude, he thought when he arrived at the apartment he would see the alvin running around in his apartment, like a boy his age who he often saw.


He thought, Alvin will be naughty and do not want to be silent, but this time his attitude is very sweet and worrisome, his face is also very handsome.


Ting -Tong ….


Bastian stood up and opened the door, the shopping order was already coming.


“How Much Bang?”


“One hundred fifty thousand, Pak”


Bastian took out his wallet from his pants pocket pulling two hundred thousand sheets.


“No need to go back, just take the change, make a tip Brother,” said Bastian.


“Makasi yes, Sir,” he said with sumringah.  It is commonplace, anyone will feel very happy if given a tip or more pay by customers. The tall man delivering the goods Rara's order felt the same way.


As Bastian turned around, he was startled, the boy was behind him looking at him with a look of investigating eyes, an innocent look, but no one could guess what he was thinking.


“Eh, Om shocked,” said Bastian holding his chest, “Do you want something Alvin?”


“Not om, just look,” he said politely, then he returned to the dining table in the kitchen. Bastian carries a bag of groceries to the kitchen.


Rara turned to Alvin who had been watching the movements of the two of them,


“Yes, his eyes are looking at us both, but I know, he is investigating us and watching, after that, later he will give an assessment”


“What assessment?” Bastian raised one eye eyebrow.


“Later he will describe what he thinks of you, he will tell all what we did to my family,” said Rara, his hand raised the grocery bag put it near the sink.


“Means telling me about me?”


“Yes, you and I”


Hearing that Bastian raised both eyebrows, then he said’


“What can I help you with?”


“EH, what for?” Rara asked back.


“Let my grades be good later, when your child gives the assessment,” Bastian said with a serious face.


'Eh ... This is a person for what I want a good assessment of my son, is this the selection of a prospective husband?' rara said


“It doesn't have to be like that either, just be normal, I told you you're my friend,” Rara said her hand started cutting chicken meat.


“Iya, still Ra, I want good grades from your son"


“Ok, can you cut the chicken?”


“But ... I've never done it, but wait .. I have to try it, shame on your son who keeps looking at me as if investigating from earlier,” his expression, he started working on it, he said, although with great difficulty he was able to do it even though there was little drama, when he cut the chicken, the meat was distal far, it was the first second drama; his hands were almost cut like chicken.


"Piuuuh is finally done," said Bastian wiping the sweat on his forehead.


Rara's presence in her home changed a lot of Bastian's life, since Rara existed, since then she has felt the name of cooking and washing dishes and doing homework.


This time, Alvin's presence in his house makes his house seem like a small family, sharing cooking duties with each other.


“Same mother Om want to cook what?” alvin asked, this time with the pose of both palms propping up his chin, his style was very worrisome.


“Mother, want to cook fried chicken adek” favorite


“Alvin in masakin chicken soy sauce like grandma's cooking only Mom, Can?”


“Eh, I've been menguleknya,” said Rara turned Bastian as if asking for his opinion.


“Oh, ga pa-pa deh it can also,” he said less excited.


“Do not worry Vin, let Om cook,” said Bastian suddenly.


“Indeed you can, I can't …. “Rara rounded her eyes looking at Bastian.


“Oh, easy to stay we see on google is easy,” he said excited.


So this time their eyes both stared at the screen of Bastian's phone.


"How about this Ra, it's simpler"


"The problem is that the taste is not the same," said Rara he cut a carrot to cook chicken soup, but this time his hand peeled two long carrot pieces half a palm, washed, and then gave it to Bastian. Bastian likes to eat raw carrots, Rara knows Bastian's habits since he worked in the apartment, even he asked Rara to plant carrot seeds on the balcony of his home.


"Makasi Ra," said Bastian began to bite the raw carrot, which given Rara.


"It's Vin!" said Rara thrust raw carrots also on Alvin,


"Ha ...? your son also likes raw carrots like me Ra?"


Alvin runs a small pick up a raw carrot cut from Rara's hand.


"Like it, sometimes even made it like a snack, when he watched, miraculously he never felt stomach pain, you two are unique humans, I don't like it at all, unique to both of you," said Rara.


Bastian gave a small nod, with his eyes looking seriously at the handsome white boy.


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