Marrying Sergeant Major
~ 62 ~
The next morning, I, Lala and Bima were ready in our uniforms.
Mas Bima is still the number one dashing man in my heart. Although I am not the first, but I am sure that I will be the last for her, being the only woman in Bima's life.
"Are you ready for your beautiful son?" Mas Bima looked up a bit, because my steps and Lala were still in the middle of the stairs, while mas Bima itself was on the lower floor precisely in front of our room.
"Already" Sahut Lala. We kept going down the stairs one by one.
"Lala among the fathers yes, mother there is a morning meeting, must be ready for the presentation" I said when standing in front of Bima mas.
"Yes, but then Lala's mother goes to school"
"Okay, later the mother is perfect for Lala's fingers"
"Promise yes!"
"Yes, baby" I rubbed Lala's hair gently.
"Come" Invite Bima while publishing a smile. Lala immediately received his father's hand, another Bima mas hand holding a PDU Pet hat.
We stepped out of the house. When passing through the middle room, mas Bima asked me to bring her briefcase which she had prepared last night and placed on the sofa in front of the television.
At the security guard station, I saw Jim who had returned to work to guard our house.
Before entering the car, Bima approached Jim and talked for a moment with him. I helped Lala put her seatbelt on while waiting for Bima.
As soon as I closed the car door after smirking Lala's cheek, this man knew he was standing next to me. I reached out to kiss the back of Bima's hand.
"You careful!" My mother reminded me.
"Mas too"
"Hm"
Although the answer is flat, but I know my great man is not as cold and as scary as he once was. He fondly kissed my forehead before then stepped into his car and sat in the steering chair. Mas Bima poured down the window glass to the left of Lala.
"Lala's leaving ya bun"
"Be careful, if you speed up say mother, then mother scolds father"
"Yes"
"Assalamu'alaikum, mother!"
"Wa'alaikumsalam, have fun, son, always happy! Dear mother Lala"
"Lala also loves you"
"Assalamu'alaikum, bun" bima mas pamit who is ready with his wheel.
"Wa'alaikumsalam"
As soon as the car slowly moved the road, Lala waved a hand which I then responded with a kissbye.
After the departure of Bima and Lala, I immediately entered my car and drove it to the office.
In the office, I rushed towards the meeting room, preparing everything for the presentation on the results of the meeting in the district office a few days ago with government officials and other ASNs. Because I came to represent him, so I had to give a presentation to tell my colleagues.
"Perfect" Riska said after we finished our meeting. "It can be that easy to understand your presentation, Bi"
"It looks like your husband is dead"
"Hust.. What are you talking about Ris?"
Women my age smile without feeling guilty.
"The polar ice caps have melted"
"But still cold si, the look on his face also sometimes still like jutek and flat"
"I think his face is stiff from there, Bi. It can't be changed"
"Not even if again in bed" said I smiled meaningfully and without shame, then turned off the projector connection that I had used for the presentation.
I folded my laptop. "Reverse to the yuk room" Invite me.
"Is everything all right?"
"Already"
After hearing my speech, Riska and I both set foot into our room.
Upon arriving at my desk, I found a yellow sticky note lying on the table.
Frowning, my hand stretched out to grab the square-shaped paper.
At 13:00, I wait at Harritage coffee & eatery next to the city park.
GESYA.
What's he want?
Wanna make fun of me? Or ... Insulting me?
I smiled smirk.
After Lala's look, I'll meet her.
She who has made my daughter shed tears, I will never let her make my daughter cry again.
****
I sat on a cafeteria bench, face to face with the woman who displayed a cynical look.
Holding back, especially when remembering Lala's story last night, I wanted to feel like I threw this vase in front of me in her face.
Earlier this morning when Lala wanted to enter the class called onty Gesya bun, onty asked why not the mother who drove Lala to school. Keep answering if you want to be busy.
After lunch, I did go to Lala's school because I promised to come during the break. Lala complained to me that this morning Gesya came to her school when Bima drove her.
When I asked Bima about the arrival of Gesya to school via telephone connection, Bima did not know because he did not meet with Gesya. It's possible that Gesya would meet me because I'm usually the one who takes Lala.
"It just so happens that you invite me to meet" I said flatly, expressionless "But sorry, since I don't have much time, we better get straight to the point"
The woman raised one corner of her lips, her face flushed as if holding in anger, while her gaze was so pounced.
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