Marrying Sergeant Major
~ 58 ~
Again yes, this work I made with a very mild conflict, conflict that is around us. The norms I use are customary eastern. (In accordance with our culture in Indonesia). Halunya is also not a class of noble people a CEO who has a personal bodyguard, personal assistant, or Art whose number is tens 😊😊 (Malah Arimbi does not have ART). So who would like to read, please read, who would like to support please support this story.
Happy reading...
Bima and I sat down, facing Hana and Gesya who were only on a table.
When my eyes tried to glance at Gesya, she seemed to repeatedly rub her neck. Maybe his cold sweat came out due to excessive heart beat.
Just like me when I accidentally saw Bima and sister Rosa sitting in a fast food restaurant, I also felt jealousy accompanied by heartbeats and sweat that poured out. It can be said that my reaction and expression at that time were exactly the same as what Gesya was feeling.
His heart must have warmed up to see my closeness with Bima mas.
"Where are you taking Lala?" Bima's voice suddenly broke the awkwardness between us. Both I, Mbak Hana and Gesya are equally tense faced with a man whose calmness and decisiveness are amazingly great.
"I'm Bim's mother, I want to take Lala for a walk to meet me again here"
Mas Bima smiled obliquely, then threw his back on the back of the sofa. Carrying our fingers link that still locked each other up on his lap. My priest seemed to deliberately show off our intimacy in front of Mbak Hana and also her sister.
"From four years and only now do you take Lala for a walk? Where did you think about children?"
"Sorry, I suddenly miss Lala am I wrong?"
"Not wrong" said Bima quickly. "There's nothing one mother misses her daughter. Just feeling strange, the woman who used to force me to say that Gesya was her real mother, now suddenly came to miss her and wanted to seize her custody"
Honestly, I was amazed to hear the phrase mas Bima. Hana asked Bima to tell Lala that Gesya is her mother?
It's totally beyond my expectations. Mas Bima deliberately did not crita to me, or did not have time?
"Shamelessness is called Han" Bima's voice made my daydreams crumble. "You're the one who asked Lala not to know about you and your disgrace? Ckkk Cheated in front of your baby, when your baby was crying, but you didn't care?"
Mas Bima clucked cynically. "I don't think, there is a mother like you. Unlike the mother, he was not even willing even though the daughter was bitten by mosquitoes"
"Mas" Lirihku rubbed his right arm, from the gesture of his body, mas Bima began to ignite emotions.
Her father Lala gave me a quick glance, with an angry look that this time was not directed at me.
Look at the eyes that I don't want to see, because the lightning is so sharp and scary.
"You don't know anything, Bi. Better to shut up"
"Can't be bim, don't discuss it" Sela mbak Hana who made a pair of Bima netra mas to look at him.
"Why? Shame in front of my wife?"
Ma'am Hana and Gesya compactly turned her eyes towards me.
"Zina time isn't shy?"
"Mas, already.. Don't talk about the past"
I understand very well, it will not be okay if we talk about infidelity, betrayal, especially until adultery. Naudzubillah.
"Please take her, I'll allow it, but before four o'clock, Lala has to go back to her house, if Lala wants to, otherwise I can't force her to come with you"
From the face of Mbak Hana, she seemed to hold back her wrath and annoyance, in contrast to Gesya who was silent but seemed restless. Its concentration is like scattered everywhere due to jealousy.
"Lala!" Call Bima mas with high intonation. His face turned to look towards the middle room.
"Yes dad?"
"Here's a minute, son"
Not waiting for long, two equally adorable girls ran into the living room.
"What yeah"
"Onty Gesya wants to take Lala for a walk, Lala wants to?"
"Well, mom's dad, right?" Spontaneously Lala sat on his father's lap, making our hands finally unravel.
"No son, mommy, I have business"
"What business? Lala wasn't invited?"
"Can onty Gesya want Lala, so Lala go onty first, next week I promise Lala to take the mother a walk"
"But I take care of mommy"
"Definitely dong dear"
"Lala the same streets onty can bun?" Lala who was sitting on her father's lap scanned my face.
"By honey, but Lala promises not to be naughty, must obey the same onty ya"
"Yes mother"
"Smart kid" I adore stroking Lala's cheek.
The boy smiled and looked at Gesya "Where are you going onty?"
"Had Lala" Gesya answered nervously. Of course with a made-up smile.
He must still be shocked with the sweet and gentle attitude of Bima to me.
While I laugh wickedly in the heart. Sorry Gey... Time can change everything, change the feelings of Bima because there is a substance that is almighty to flip human hearts.
"Dear you dress Lala, do not forget to wear a cardigan" Mas Bima ordered me and I immediately obeyed.
"May gendong bun?"
"Ask dad"
"Can ya?" A pair of Lala's eyes that were covered with pliable feathers looked at her father.
"No, but this time I let my mother carry Lala. But if in the mother's stomach there is a baby grandpa, Lala can not ask for a sling again huh?"
"Yes" said Lala briefly.
When Bima said that, Gesya's face was increasingly erratic, looking deathly pale, and had no expression at all. My brother felt very understanding with his sister's inner condition, the proof was that he rubbed the back of Gesya's hand repeatedly.
I got up, and then lifted Lala's body.
"Dear Naura, wait a minute, Lala wants to change clothes first" I said to the little girl the son of the man I demanded. Although I hate his father so much, Naura knows nothing. She's still innocent just like Lala.
"Yes aunty"
"Wait a minute, Mbak Hana same mbak Gesya"
Both are not.
When my footsteps were in the doorway between the living room and the middle room, I heard the sound of Bima mas and my steps deliberately stopped for a moment.
"You guys wait a minute! the bundle will prepare what Lala needs"
A few seconds later, Bima was already walking behind me.
****
Bima and I drove Lala to the front door, I also brought lotion in Lala's bag in case of bumps if exposed to cold temperatures.
After Bima opened the gate for Gesya's car, Bima pulled my waist back to get attached to it. The attitude of Bima mas clearly can not be separated from the glances of Gesya's eyes that were secretly caught by me stealing a glance at me and Bima mas.
"Dadaa father, mother"
"Be careful, son"
When the car started to drive out of our yard, I let out a long sigh.
To be honest I was worried, afraid that Hana's brother Gesya had managed to instigate Lala. But my concern was suddenly tepis by the sound of Bima mas.
"Trust me, Lala loves you more than her mother, she would rather live with you than with Hana. Thanks to your upbringing, he grew up to be a smart kid, he'll never be influenced by anyone"
"Don't Gesya and Hana" he added whispering almost silently. "His father was expelled when his mother did not return home"
It seems that Bima understood the meaning of my gaze on the car that was getting smaller from my view.
Aku tersenyum dan mengangguk pelan sebagai respon atas perkataannya. Detik berikutnya mas Bima menutup pintu gerbang, kemudian kami kembali memasuki rumah.
"We take advantage of our time without the third person"
"Third man?" many wonder.
"Came"
"His own son said the third man?" eyes squinting. "Mas is just there"
"Dan's.." I was shocked and immediately wrapped my hands around her neck because suddenly Bima raised my body.
"I have to comfort my wife because she's worried right now"
My forehead reflexes frowned. "Keep out I'm worried?"
"And I told you Bi, I've always been sensitive as to what your mood is, you're jealous, again angry, sad, happy, I know"
We knew we were in the room.
Mas Bima dropped me off near the work desk.
"What worries you? Are you afraid Lala will turn her heart to her mother?" Bima asked with a full look at me.
"If so, why?" I tiptoed a little and then put my arm around his neck. "I'm the parent, obviously I'm worried that my daughter's forgetting me"
"Worry can, but don't overdo it, understand!"
My lips tightened tightly, while both of my eyebrows were raised and my head was nodding slowly.
"I let Lala come with them, because I didn't want to give her a chance to win Lala's custody. That is, if I had banned him, he would have raised objections because we had complicated the intensity of the meeting between mother and child"
"We let him enjoy his friendship with Lala, if something happens that makes our daughter depressed, we will note in the lawsuit" continued Bima.
He who is now sitting on the edge of the table, his hands are already coiled around my waist.
"Don't be too stressed if you want a baby in your belly"
I was glued, standing between his legs.
"Nothing's gonna happen to Lala, okay"
After Bima said that, we both flinch while looking at each other, before then Bima put our lips together.
In the middle of our kiss, one of Bima's hands pressed my back until my body was tightened to her, while our kiss was deep.