Marrying Sergeant Major
~ 92 ~
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This is our fourth day in Singapore. Since I and Bima mas were here with him every time, Lalapun's condition gradually improved. Especially when he knew that his oma opa also came, he felt very happy and loved.
The five-year-old boy was angry with Bima because he did not want to help her when her mother kidnapped him. Yes Lala did call herself kidnapped by Mama Hana.
It made Lala blatantly say that she hated her father, but I could always make her understand.
And it didn't take long, the father and son finally made up.
Lala, who was discharged from the hospital yesterday afternoon, was disappointed when her father said goodbye that the next day he would return to Indonesia.
While mas Bima immediately gave understanding to Lala if he had to work for money. I worked hard and Bima advised him, finally with a heavy heart Lala accepted it.
I, Lala and papi mami did not go home immediately because Lala's condition was still not restored. We sanctioned if we had to take Lala on a plane. In addition, papi mami also invited me and Lala on vacation to enjoy the beauty of tourist destinations in Singapore while we spent my holidays and Lala holidays.
Because mas Bima was only given permission for three days off, and at dawn this morning he had to travel by air in order to get to Lanud after eight o'clock.
After the morning prayers, I stepped into the kitchen, preparing breakfast for Bima mas who will leave for the airport to Indonesia.
"What time is the boarding?" ask me while applying pineapple jam to fresh bread and put slices of kiwi fruit and tomatoes on it before cupping with the second bread.
"Hour 5:05"
"this is the bread" Mas Bima received the bread from my hand.
"Mas why dumbass?"
"I'm both relieved and grateful to be able to go through this heavy matter with you Bi, I'm grateful that Lala is fine, and all because of a woman like you"
"Don't tell me you remember what you did to me in the past"
"It would be a lie if I said no, wouldn't it?"
"Don't keep remembering! from the past, precisely since I knew mas on the bench MA until this moment, I will always love mas, will always accompany the days of mas"
"Promise to Bi!"
"I promise you"
"If anyone disturbs your heart and mind, you must tell me!"
"Yes" I smiled Then shifted a cup of coffee in front of Bima mas.
"You know, Bi" said mas Bima after biting the bread. "I can't go through this madness alone, I definitely won't be able to go back to thinking sanely looking at Lala like yesterday. I ordered you and you should always remember Bi"
"What message do you want?" manya curious.
"You must be able to fight yourself yes, Do not lose to the subconscious impulse, because if not, you will lose control and surely your sanity is threatened"
"Don't guess, or speculate what isn't. We must trust each other and support each other" added mas Bima with a serious highlight.
"That must be mas"
Mas Bima then sipped coffee in his cup and asked. "When do you plan to go home?"
"Papi says finish the rest of my cut"
"What?! That's six days, Bi. Where can I bobo myself"
I smiled in response to the phrase Bima. "Just six days mas, time can not, record breakers can pass the night for two years, even though there are girls who are very willing to warm the mas bed"
Hearing me say that, Bima pursed her lips.
Feeling funny, I quickly gave a brief kiss on the lip of Bima mas.
"Ah.. bland Bi, there is no taste" Bima's response throbbed.
His words seemed to encourage me to repeat my kiss. This time a little not only to kiss, but also mel*emumatnya longer, mas Bimapun immediately return my kiss by fencing my lips soft and supple.
We who sit facing each other at the dining table, both advance our heads until our chests touch the side of the table.
While enjoying our kiss, suddenly my two ears caught the sound of a bus from a man.
"Ehemm" Automatic I immediately pulled away while pushing Bima's chest.
"P-papi, s-when was papi there?" ask Bima with a nervous look.
"Since you've eaten each other" replied the constant papi.
"Bet the papi have been standing there since?"
"Hm"
This was the first time I felt ashamed of my father-in-law. I dare not even show my face in front of him. I kept my head down while Bima asked her.
Where will I put my face after this?
"You guys if you're hungry don't eat here, it's a public place, anyone can see it" said papi who was somehow expressing himself.
I lyrics mas bima's hand rubbed his forehead. She must be as shy as I am about being caught kissing in the dining room.
"Go to the room, you can continue there. Maybe there's a next session"
Geez, that frontal papi throws jokes. But no wonder si, because only papi who dared to call Danu's father who is none other than his boss with the word slow.
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The morning was exactly eight and fifteen minutes, we had breakfast without Bima mas because he was already in Lanud.
About half an hour ago, her father Lala sent a message that he had arrived at Juanda airport at around 07:15. He went straight to Lanud wearing daily service clothes that Bima has prepared and brought here.
After breakfast, I was washing the dishes used for dinner, suddenly came to me and said that Hana was waiting for me in the living room.
"I met him?" tanyaku frowning which is directly on the nod of the head by mami.
"So my mom talked to him for a while, he wants to talk to you" he said"
"I'm sorry mih, so mommy has to continue washing the dishes"
"It's okay, Bi. But mami asked you to tell Hana not to bring Lala kayak yesterday again huh"
"Yes, I'll say" I wiped my hand that I had previously rinsed. "Keep Lala where's mi?"
"He was just as papi, he seemed to be afraid because he had refused to meet Hana, afraid of being kidnapped again he said"
"Yes, if I go out first"
"Yes"
I stepped out of the kitchen. As soon as I reached the living room, Lala immediately ran up to me and prevented my steps
"Where are you going?" ask her while wrapping my hands around my waist. His head looked up because of the difference in the level of our eyes which was quite far away.
"Mother wants to meet Mama Hana, want to talk so that Mama Hana do not split Lala with mother again"
"Say also, if Lala doesn't want to stay with Mama Hana"
"Yes son, you'll say yes"
"Yes" Lala said briefly.
"Lala continues again messing with opa"
After being nodding by her, and Lala's hand slipped off my waist. I continued my steps towards the living room.
"Mr" Sapaku.
Hana stood up as our eyes met each other's eyes.
"Bie"
"Just sit down!"
"No Bi, I want to talk to you about something, but can we talk on the seventh floor, I was able to see the map if on the seventh floor there is a park where to relax"
"Should it be there?"
Ma'am Hana nodded her head in response.
"All right, come on"
We both stepped out of the house and walked to the elevator.
Arriving on the seventh floor, I took Hana to sit at a table with two chairs.
We sat across from the round table.
"What are you talking about, mbak?" I asked, although a bit hesitant after we were both already in a sitting position.
"Ehem" he cleared his throat like designing the right sentence to start our conversation.
"I'm sorry about Bi before, I made Lala like that"
"Yes mbak"
Then silence. We got caught in a silence that somehow made me confused about what to say.
"I was incited by my own sister to take Lala's custody and bring her to live with me, she said she would help me to win Lala's heart, but she was busy with her friends to raise the popularity of her boutiques and dress designs"
It's true my guess, this must be Gesya's wits.
"I'm sorry Bi" He continued grudgingly complete with a sad look. "And I'm really sorry, I realized, it turns out Lala is so close to you, she loves you so much, I don't think the bond between you guys is so thick"
"I took care of Lala since she was two years old, I loved her like my own child. Even as far as Lala knew, I was the mother who gave birth to her. I don't know, he always doesn't accept if his friends say that between me and Lala they don't look alike at all" I recalled Lala's moments of complaining about a friend who made fun of him. "But I always said that Lala looked more like her father"
"Yes Bi, he is very similar to Bima"
"Hmm, not only physical, but his attitude and behavior really decreased from the mass of Bima"
"I'm grateful to you for giving me the affection I never gave Lala" Raut face mbak Hana full of regret.
"She's my daughter, it's natural for a mother to give full affection to her children. And the fear about the favoritism between Lala and my biological child, it's not going to happen. I will never distinguish Lala from my children. My love for Lala will be as great as my love for my son. So I don't have to worry"
"Again thanks, Bi" said Hana, grabbing my hand for her to hold. "Lala is lucky to have a mother like you. I'm not gonna take Lala from you again"
"Thank you mbak"
Ma'am Hana seemed to nod as she clenched her lips tightly.
"I'm picking Lala up, yeah"
"Yes mbak, I love Lala more than myself, I will definitely take care of her"
Ma'am Hana nodded again before then sighing deeply.
Hana's hand, still holding my hand, took me to stand. In the next second Hana and I hugged each other.
"I'm handing Lala over to you, Bi"
"Yes mbak, but if there is time, mbak play to the house to jengukin Lala. Whenever I miss Lala, the door of the Bima mas house will always be wide open to welcome the shoot"
"Yes Bi, thank you very much"
Our hugs unraveled after which we smiled to strengthen each other.