Marrying Sergeant Major
~ 27 ~
"Today I'm home, aren't you, bun?"
"Dear, if you get him before four o'clock, I'll pick Lala up"
"Keep mom didn't pick Lala up?" ask her again after swallowing her last chew.
"Wait mom, pick me up too"
"So you're taking the lala with you?"
"Yes"
"Yeyy... Means I'm with my dear mother Lala"
I cringe. "Loh, the same mother's father does love Lala"
"But said Lala's friend, no. The father and mother often pick him up one-on-one, the shuttle is also one-on-one"
"But the father of the same mother is equally busy La, it becomes one of them, not because it is not dear Lala"
"Lala knows, it's Lala's friend, not Lala's. If you don't love Lala, Lala will not be taken care of, right?"
My black bead was a bit sharp looking at Lala who had already stuttered me. It seems that in addition to his father, I was also made to die of lice by his daughter who was not even five years old.
"Drink first son, keep on his mouth washcloth with tissue"
"Yes mother"
After breakfast, I who was ready with my batik clothes, asked Lala to wait for a while while I washed the dishes we used for breakfast.
Since it was only two dishes and a few spoons, it didn't take me long to finish.
I went upstairs to get the bag and keys to the car that were still in my room after washing all the dishes.
Arriving at the room, a pair of netraku turned towards the dresser and then looked at the makeup pouch that I had used earlier
Since Bima is going home today, and we made an appointment at Lala's school if possible, I think I need to bring a makeup kit. At least let my face look embarrassing when I meet Bima mas.
Without thinking anymore, I grabbed the gold pouch and put it in my bag.
"Let's go baby" take me after returning to the dining room.
I helped Lala get off the chair and I held her tiny hand.
"Are we late, Bun?" We walked in a bit of a hurry.
"It's not too late, son. But the time has indeed passed"
I did wake up a little late, it was because Bima last night invited me to talk until eleven at night while calling me. There is nothing we talk about, we only discuss about Lala and Bima's salary that has been transferred to my account.
Through mobile banking, I can immediately know that Bima mas has indeed sent his salary money that I will use for our needs and also the household.
The journey to Lala's school, which I usually take in about twenty minutes, this time I need up to thirty minutes more. I was stuck in traffic while passing protocol. The road is always crowded especially in office hours. I prefer to leave rather early than having to collide like this.
I crouched down, leveling my level with Lala.
"Don't be naughty, son" I said along with Lala kissing the back of my hand.
"Yes mother"
"Let's kiss mommy first!" Lala quickly put her lips on my left right cheek, after which I replaced her kiss with anxiety.
"Be careful, son"
"Yes mother. Assalamu'alaikum"
"Wa'alaikumsalam"
"Mother love you, baby"
"Lala too"
We were both smiling, I looked at Lala until she sun her welcome mother's hand at the entrance of the classroom.
Reversing, I put my foot back in the car.
It was fortunate that the journey from Lala school to my office was very slow, I was able to get there on time.
To be honest, I can not focus on work, because every time I remember the Bima mas that today will go home, my chest immediately rippled to cause an amused effect.
He was my husband, but he always made my heart go numb.
"Bi, can you take me to the PPPD office?" I jumped because suddenly Riska approached my desk with her breath up and down.
"What's Ris?"
"My parents went to the hospital, Bi"
"Why?" I was curious, complete with my frowning
"Obviously, his blood sugar is going up"
"Can"
"Thank you, all the files I've prepared on my desk, you just take it to the PPPD office, leave it to Emma's mom, tomorrow let me take it"
"So just don't send that file over?"
"Yes Bi, I'll deal with Emma at two, so if you can before that hour you're already there"
"Okay"
"Thank you Bi, I went to the hospital first" he said nervously.
"Be careful, greetings to your mother-in-law, may she recover soon"
"Yes, Bi" Reply while running.
I took a deep breath, and then I took it out slowly.
****
Until one o'clock, I'm getting ready to go to the PPPD office.
I drove my car at a steady speed, again my chest rippled when remembering the figure of Bima mas on the sidelines driving me.
I am happy to see his face soon, but also gerogi at the same time afraid because everything related to the Bima mas always makes me wrong and eventually I lose concentration.
I hope that Goddess Fortuna will be by my side when I face Bima mas later, at least should be able to focus on returning her sharp gaze.
When I reached the PPPD office yard, I slowed down the speed of the car and then stepped on the brake pedal.
Turning off the engine, I took off my seatbelt and grabbed the map I placed in the front seat. I'm gonna hand this document over to Emma's mom.
Just getting out of the car, along with my hand hitting the car door, I heard someone calling my name.
I looked to find out who was calling me.
"Bak Arimbi?"Call him a second time.
Huufftt the Yoga again??? Why do I meet him so often? Is he following me?
Actually very lazy, but pretending to be ignorant or arrogant is not my nature.
"No idea, meet here?"
I just smiled in response.
"What's the need here?"
"Office business" I answered not to bring the net together.
"Oh yeah, Arimbi.. By the way, Bima has returned from service like him"
I was stunned actually, but tried to cover up the look on my surprised face.
"So I had met him at the Gemintang hotel, he wanted to go into room number eleven if not wrong"
"Maybe she's exhausted so take a break there, ma'am" I tried to calm down.
"Maybe" the reply was relaxed. "I happened to stay there because my house was not finished in paint, besides the hotel was close to the Gallery Gesya. He recommended the hotel to me"
"I'm sorry, I'm still a lot of work" I don't want to take it any more.
But by the way, is Bima really in that hotel?
Moving my legs as I continued to think about the man's words, my mind was instantly in a state of chaos.
Is he home yet?
What's Bima doing at the hotel, he can rest at home while waiting for Lala's return, right?"
Why do I bother with the words Yoga?
But why was my heart driven to prove what he said, did I have to make sure to go to that hotel?
It seems I really have to go there, I wonder what Bima did.
Stepping nervous, I went straight to Emma's mom and handed Riska a seat.
After that I immediately plugged the gas into the Gemintang hotel. I didn't even mince words with Emma's mom because I wanted to get there so quickly.
Once I got to the hotel I was going to, I didn't go down, I'd rather wait outside. If true Yoga saw mas Bima, surely he has not come out and is still here.
Just a lapse of no less than five minutes, a pair of netraku suddenly caught the figure of Bima mas out of the entrance of the hotel, she was still wearing her dinner clothes with one hand pulling the suitcase.
M-gold Bima?
It is likely that my eyes are perfectly rounded, the heart in there is also increasingly noisy. My dead-end brain can't think straight. Various prejudices as if scrambling in filled my head.
I swallowed my saliva half-dead, just to inhale I found it difficult.
Whatisthis?
Do I need to ask the receptionist ?
There was no other choice, so that my curiosity was answered, I really had to go down and ask.
If I hadn't forced it, I might have walked on all fours into the hotel.
"Good afternoon, ma'am?" Lightly sweep on the hotel attendant.
"Well, how can we help you?"
"I want to ask, what is Bimasena Anggara check in at this hotel?"
"So ma'am, I'll check"
I nodded, waiting with a worried feeling.
A few minutes later, the officer looked back at me and said.
"Sorry mom, Bimasena Anggara is not staying here. There were no guests with names you mentioned"
I don't know why I don't believe it, obviously Bima just got out of here.
"But he said the chek is here, why? He's in room number eleven"
"Please wait ma'am, I'll double-check"
"Yes mbak"
I counted the clockwork.
One second, two seconds, three seconds, up to four seconds, suddenly.
"Guest in room number eleven on behalf of Gesya Anastasya, ma'am"
I was impressed by the name Gesya.
Did Bima meet Gesya?
My face may have flushed the effects of holding something that made me feel like I was hit by tons of things.
"Can I see him?"
"Is there an appointment?"
"Already" Dustku.
"Please ma'am, just go in"
I rather limped down the corridor of the hotel, when my dark bead found the door number eleven, I stopped my steps.
Inhaling deeply while closing my eyes, with my weight lifted my hand and I pulled the bell on the side of the door.
Not waiting for long, the figure of a woman wearing only a kimono and hair in a white towel wrap stood in front of me after the door opened.
"Arimbi?" he said without any surprise.
"Gesy"
"What's wrong?" tanyanya.
"What did Bima come here?"
The woman scrunched her forehead.
"Yes, why?"
"What are you guys doing?"
"Otherwise Bi, yes let go of longing, you see for yourself I've been shampooing"
My eye reflexes glanced at her cloth-wrapped hair.
What he said, was like a stream of electricity that instantly stung my body mercilessly.
My eyes are blank, my heart and my mind are blank at the moment.
Seriate.