
Ji Chang wook as Mas Bima
Emma as Arimbi
Arimbima
"Assalamu'alaikum, ma'am!"
"Wa'alaikumsalam" I replied as I rinsed the cloth I was about to wear mopping.
"Where's the mother?" Lala raised her voice a little.
"There's in the living room, kid, for a second, Lala don't run around the wet floor because of it"
Before Bima invited Lala, I told her not to let Lala in while running. Because, finished making a snack I did say to mop the floor.
And until Bima came home from Lala's pick-up at school, I wasn't even done cleaning everything.
After I put the bucket at the edge of the room, and took a dry cloth to wipe the wet floor, I walked outside to the main door. The door I didn't close.
"Bun, Lala wants to go for a walk with friends and mothers at school" she said as she peeked at the back of my hand.
"Walk? Where's where?"
"To the museum he said"
I threw a glance at Bima who was talking on the phone.
"Said dad, later father and mother can accompany Lala, later father permit mother not to work first"
"When?"
"Lala forgot"
"Forgot?" I repeated Lala's reply which was immediately nodding her head.
"Kita masuk yuk"
I took over Lala's bag from her cradle, then took her hand and brought her in, letting Bima mas who was still talking to Ken mas through the long distance connection.
After helping Lala change clothes, we went back down, a pair of netraku saw that Bima was continuing my mopping activity that was not over when I stepped and Lala was already in the last few steps.
"Want a pudding?" I pointed my feet towards the kitchen.
"Mother's making pudding, huh?"
"Yes, the mother made him fit father picked Lala"
"You bun"
"Okay, mommy takein ya"
"Yes" Sahut Lala while I directly lifted his body for me to sit on the dining chair.
"Don't know what the museum is?"
"What indeed?" I asked back, bringing two bowls of salad for me and Lala.
"Said Lisa's mother, the miseum is a place of bun history"
"Museum boy" My ralatk is fast. Then sat down after putting the bowl in front of Lala.
"Yes that" said Lala bribing her first bribe. "What's history bun?"
"History is something that happened in the past dear, the days of heroes who fought and fought against the invaders"
"What is the occupier?"
"The invaders are enemies"
"If the enemy means no friends, then?"
"Yes, baby"
"Wow pudding, dad want dong" Mas Bima carried a used bucket mopping through the dining room. He will put it in the laundry that is located behind the kitchen.
"Dad finished playing with the water?"
"Daddy clean La floor, not playing water" replied Mas Bima as it passed.
"Lala knows, which museum to go to?" ask me after Bima mas out of the kitchen area.
"Lala forgets bun, then ask me yes"
I also nodded small. Long enough Lala and I kept quiet while enjoying the fruit pudding, suddenly Bima mas came from behind my back.
"Lala there is a visit to the museum tomorrow" I looked back, looking at Bima mas who was downing mineral water.
"One of us has to go with him, but since I'm still on leave, so I decided we'd be with him"
"When? Which museum?" I still hold my eyes on Bima.
"Thursday, the tenth of November"
"Why is the information sudden?
"Said Lisa's mother has been notified in the previous wa group"
"Notifications?" I shook my eyes at Bima Mas who looked relaxed.
"Hmm, Lisa's mother also said she said Lala's mother did not give her response in the wa group. Usually send stickers but this is a secret"
"Why bun?" Lala looked at me with a serious look.
"No, kid, just a little confused because you just found out"
"It's your fault why don't you read the message"
"Mas" I rebuked spontaneously, after hearing the sentence mas Bima who blamed me.
"I didn't have time to open my phone because I was busy with work"
Mas Bima raised one eyebrow as I slightly raised my tone.
"Why not on the border?"
"The one that didn't let me open my phone"
Raut wonder mas Bima increasingly visible.
"Yes, what's the problem? Now you know, so no problem, right?"
"But tomorrow I have an event at the office" I said trying to control myself.
"Catalin your show"
"I took a deep breath "No way, it's a job, it can't be recklessly void"
After hearing my answer, Bima who was focused on her gadget now turned to look at me.
"Why can't it? The annual event is usually also noon ba'da Dzuhur, you can work half a day"
"It's my responsibility, so I can't"
"Why are you talking now? Isn't the show going to be up until night? For this you don't talk about yesterday?"
"Yes I can't"
"Can't you say?" Bima looked at me. "So didn't have time to read the message in Lala's school group, now forget to ask permission? Twenty-four hours I'm at home, Bi. You have plenty of opportunities to talk"
I kept quiet, knowing that my words would definitely be a boomerang for myself.
"Why?" tanya mas Bima is still in the same tone, even more serious than before.
"Dad don't get mad at you" said Lala who suddenly came down from her seat and sat on my lap.
Bima's eyebrows swooped sharply, perhaps surprised by Lala's reaction.
"Dad has promised not to be angry with the mother"
"Dad wasn't angry, La" I said, calming him down.
"But my dad's face is like pissing Lala off if Lala's naughty"
I smiled as I stroked Lala's beautiful hair.
"Dad not angry mother dear, adults if talking is sometimes like this"
Lala's smile immediately rose as another hand belonging to her father rubbed the top of my head.
"Dad has promised, will not be angry mother, father himself is also afraid if the mother goes again until the night home"
"Dad dear mother means?"
Mas Bima nodded without any burden.
Me, Bima, and Lala then both smiled. But my smile did not last long when Bima raised a call from Gesya.
Gesya says she and Hana will accompany her daughter Naura Yoga. Because Yoga itself can not accompany the princess because it is being detained at the police station. Visum evidence and clear cctv recordings made him immediately assigned as a suspect and after three days of the incident he was picked up by police.
Gesya also said, so that Bima mas do not need to invite me to participate, because there will be Mbak Hana who wants to meet Lala.
Is Hana in Indonesia?
It was certain that his goal was to take care of the trial for Lala's custody issues.
"You don't think of anything, Bi" Mas Bima wrapped her arms around my stomach from behind. His hand then slipped behind his shirt and played around in my chest area.
Warm his palm must have felt the heartbeat beating unnaturally.
While I am in addition to focusing on sleeping Lala, my mind is also disturbed by the Bima mas who is likely to meet Hana, tomorrow.
"You just calm down!! I will never pay more attention to a woman who is not mine"
He seemed to be trying to fend off the feeling of worry that had been undermining me since this afternoon.
"How many years have you not seen Hana?"
My heart is pounding waiting for Bima's answer.
Run out....!!😊😊