Marrying Sergeant Major
~ 39 ~
Last night, we came home from my mom's house at about ten o'clock. We drove our own car with Bima's car behind me like escorting me and Lala who drove in front of him. Lala slept when we got home.
While carrying Lala, Bima mas told Jim that he gave leave to him for two weeks.
I, who was opening the main door and hearing some of their conversation, returned to the edge of curiosity.
Why did Bima ask Jim to leave for two weeks?
When mas Bima said the reason, I did not hear because I first entered the house to turn on the lights.
Ah, something if it has become a bad habit is difficult to eliminate. I wanted to ask Bima, but it was night time. As a result I can only guess and ask in my heart, what is it?
"Oh yeah bun, last night when Lala was in the same boboin dad, Lala heard me say good night to Lala, and Lala was kissed as well as dad"
"Dad always kissed Lala when she was bobo"
"Terd Lala also I'd like to hear you say that"
"What by the way?" My hands kept braiding Lala's hair.
"Say you want to take Lala with you?"
"Antar Lala sama mama?" let me repeat half of Lala's sentence.
"Yes bun"
"Lala's a dream, maybe"
"I don't know, Lala forgot"
"It's okay"
Maybe Bima gave positive suggestions when laying down Lala last night.
Mas Bima is indeed often do hypnoparenting on Lala when Lala is in a semi-conscious state before going to bed.
Sometimes my heart was filled when I found Bima stroking softly Lala's hair, then saying words of hope and praying to grow into a healthy, intelligent, virtuous child or whatever hope he proposes.
"Later in the afternoon, Lala?"
"Sure dong dear, mother is still kangen Lala, yesterday Lala stayin mother right until afternoon"
"Lala kan naji bun"
"Yes, yes ... And mom is happy Lala wants to join opa oma's salary"
"Yesterday I met Mbak Cia there bun, mbak cia did not come home"
"Mr Cia has to learn. Mother used to be the same father, pas was still a child also at school in the place of Umi's grandmother. Budhe Zara, budhe Kanes, budhe Ayu, dhe Bagas sir, Dhe Ken sir, oma Nina, oma Irma"
"So, your mother, father and the others also went to school there?"
"Yes, baby"
"Lala wants to bun, the school where mom and dad are"
"Okay, Lala can talk to me"
"Yeeey.. Lala wants to go to school with Cia, at her school where she used to be"
I smiled in response to Lala's call.
I don't want anything else to see Lala's happy smile.
"Done"
"Thank you mother, Lala has become beautiful"
"Beloved together" Lala kissed my cheek which I immediately responded with a kiss back.
"We go to the mother's room first yuk, mother want to take a bag and wear shoes"
"Come on" Lala's smile grew perfectly.
I held her tiny hand out of Lala's room.
Once I was ready with my clothes on, I went straight down to the dining table. I'm sure Bima mas has been waiting for us with PDH typical TNI AU for Monday.
When our steps reached the dining room, I was a little surprised why Bima mas still with his casual clothes. From behind Bima's back, I could see that the man who had been sitting in the dining chair was busy with his car.
"Good morning dad!" Sapa Lala is carefree. Mas Bima immediately turned to the side while putting his phone on the table.
"Good morning son dad. Here sit!" As usual the man always pulled a chair for the princess.
After Lala sat down, Bima mas again sat in his place, and my view with Bima mas met.
"Your red lips, want to show off to the gardener in your office?"
This guy really makes me have to stall patiently for long. Instead of praising his wife to look beautiful, even mocked me as if to show off to the gardener.
What outrageousness is so outrageous??
Unwilling to respond to his insinuations, I continued to cook rice for him as well as Lala.
"Not going to Lanud?"
"Yes?" answer's flat.
"Dad's on holiday?" Tanya Lala is in the process.
"Dear baby, father's on twelve days' leave"
Oh, now my prejudices are answered already about Jim's mas who was ordered to leave. It has become a habit of Bima every year. If he's on leave, he'll definitely take Jim's day off. That's because Bima mas is at home, Bima mas can keep our own house. And for the salary, Jim still gets a full month's salary.
"Please leave?" many ensure.
"You budek?" Bima asked back.
My lip reflexes pursed, and it made Bima smile while shaking her head. I feel that Bima mas is now a hobby of pranking me, the ledkannya directed at me, as if to be his own entertainment for him.
Sitting where I used to eat, I started to put rice in my mouth.
"Eating up, wash your lips!"
Whether there is anything with Bima mas, his attitude is really strange. He doesn't usually care about my appearance, but this time it's like he doesn't like me to look like this.
"The color is too red, so it's like aunty girang"
I'm pissed off. But the man even casually smiled as he continued to feed the spoon into his mouth.
"Dad you fought, huh?"
"No, son. Mother just ngingetin dad earlier"
"Quite a little meal, I will take you" Bima said.
It turns out true what Lala said, Bima mas want to take me and also his daughter.
"Father is done" said Mas Bima after sipping a glass of water. "Dad wait in the car"
"Eungh" Lala's mouth that was still filled with food only cleared a little while nodding.
"Where's your car key?"
"You want to use my car, ma'am?"
"Yes"
"But my car is in front of the car, it's hard to get out"
"It's my business, Bi, you don't have to think about it"
Bima's reply made my mouth shut.
Mas Bima received it while saying. "Don't forget, remove the lipstick, it doesn't match your lips at all"
"Hmm" I said.
*****
Upon arrival at Lala school, Bima told me to go down to take Lala to her class, while Bima herself would remain in the car.
After Lala said goodbye to her father, Lala and I both went down. We walked with our hands together.
"Remember my father's message always, yes" I knelt before Lala so that our levels were level.
"Yes mother"
"Well try, mother listener"
"Lala must obey the mothers, not be naughty with friends, if there are naughty friends, who hit, must tell Lisa's mother"
"Smart" my response pinched gently both cheeks of chuby Lala. Lisa's mother is Lala's homeroom teacher. "Let's kiss the mother first, after that Lala can go to class"
Lala quickly kissed both of my cheeks, then my forehead. I did the same thing after he kissed the back of my hand.
"Assalamu'alaikum, mother"
"Wa'alaikumsalam, baby. Be careful"
"Yes mother" The boy ran to his class. "Mother with dad too"
"Yes dear"
Before Lala really salim the same round who accompanied in the playgroup, I will not turn my body around.
After the girl was not seen again because she had entered the class, then I left the Lala classroom area.
It was my habit since becoming a mother, he continued at moments delivering to school.
"Have you?" Ask Bima when I was back sitting in the seat beside the wheel.
"Already"
Now it was Bima's turn to take me to the office.
Slowly, he turned around, then passed the gear lever.
"Wait home as usual, right?"
"Yes"
"Not ask for a leave of absence, let it be at home?" Bima's words made me turn my head and scan her face.
"Cannot. Some want to do something at home equally mas if there is no Lala"
"What else does a husband and wife do when his son goes to school and only the two at home?"
Bima's words made me reflex to swallow. My mind was suddenly dirty.
"What, Bi?" mas Bima asked with a glance at me.
"No idea" Ketusku. I'm sure he must be pranking me.
Bima's speed in driving a car that was higher than my speed, making us only take ten minutes to get to my office.
Usually I need fifteen minutes, because my speed is slow.
"I'm down first, mas"
"Hm"
I put my hand.
"What will lunch be?" I asked while removing the seatbelt after tucking the back of his hand earlier.
"There's still leftover vegetables with side dishes, right?"
"In the heat first if you want to eat"
"Hm"
"Assalamu'alaikum" said I who then opened the car door.
"Wa'alaikumsalam"
As soon as I got out of the car, a pair of netraku found Riska's car entering the gate. I was waiting for him to come into our room together.
The woman whose two-year-old son was smiling approached me.
"Good morning, big lady"
"Morning" I replied, shaking hands.
"It looks like this morning there's a rainbow after last night's rainstorm"
"meaning?" I honestly don't understand what Riska's saying.
"Where is the night room, your husband calls me back and forth. The cold guy's looking for you"
"Go"
"Why go?" Ask Riska to know.
"If you were in my position it would probably do the same, and it turned out to be just a misunderstanding"
"Why do you keep coming back?" We both walked into the work room.
"You know my reason, Ris"
"Mastly Lala"
"Hm"
"Arimbi Arimbi, mentang mentang love died with his father, until someone was also his son"
"She's a cute girl, you'd be heavy if you were me"_____________
Until the time rolled to two hours later, I who was focusing on work, suddenly lost concentration when Mr. Raska showed a photo featuring Bima mas sitting in a caffee and eatery.
Mas Bima was not alone, he was with a hijab woman I had seen that time.
Who is this woman really? Why did Bima often meet him?
"I don't know who the woman who was with your husband, Bi. And I don't mean to complain to you either, but I think I need to tell you about this" said Mr. Raskha, after showing me his phone screen.
"I took that picture to make sure you knew the woman too"
Who her? I don't know...
"Ask your husband well, Bi"
I nodded even slowly. "Thank you for the information, sir"
"Sama-sama Bi"
The picture was taken about eight o'clock more, which means that Bima met the woman after driving me.
Seriate.
Bosen no??
Haha I'm bored.
I easily bosenan si, especially if busy a lot.