Mother is Not a Night Woman
Gara - Tik Tok

Family is everything. A place to instill love, a place to go home when world affairs feels tiring and is also the safest shelter. No matter how bad a person is, the family is willing to accept sincerely, when the whole world may refuse, because the family is the mouth of affection. Having a family is a great gift.

So was a middle-aged man named Mr. Gunawan Sudarmadi. For him, family is everything. It may be cold in the eyes of the world, but in the family environment it is a perfect leader. Behind his strict attitude tends to be fierce, he is a warm person.

That night, where the whole family was gathered in a room, he looked one by one at his family members. Where Wira, her only child is sitting next to Surya, someone who for her is like her own child, is engrossed in her online game. On the other hand Via is sitting with Shera who is now waiting for her delivery day. That night she and her husband were visiting the house.

A faint smile was present at the corner of his lips. The middle-aged man is now enjoying a warm cup of tea with his beloved wife, enjoying old age together while watching his two grandchildren, Lyla and Gael who are playing.

"Lyla, don't play hape for long, son! Later his eyes hurt," said the opa. The little girl turned her head, with a very adorable smile.

"Yes, Opa. Lyla again played the same type of toy with Dede Gael," he replied and then refocused on the phone screen, while teaching his sister who was sitting on the baby Walker to do the same movement. Of course little Gael would not understand anything. Only a funny giggle was heard from there, when he saw his brother make a move.

"Come, Dede, follow brother! Here's how," said Lyla, raising her hand up, then turning her body, making Gael laugh again.

Not far from Lyla and Gael, Via watched over her two children while chatting with Shera. Her smile expanded as she looked at Lyla who was now very active and full of vigor. Although sometimes there is still worry if Lyla too long to play.

"Lyla, come here for a second, honey," call Via, so Lyla gets close to her soon.

"Yes, Mother."

"Tonight has to go to bed, Lyla will be taking the opera tomorrow at school. Wake up later."

"Yes, Mother. But Lyla wants to play with Dede Gael first. Dede Gael doesn't want bobo either."

Hearing Via and Lyla's talk, Shera just smiled. Now it doesn't matter if Lyla loves Via more than she is Lyla's real mother. When considering all of Via's struggles for Lyla, it feels very selfish if he is still jealous.

"At the Opera tomorrow what's Lyla, honey?" shera asked with a smile.

"So Snow White, Mother. Lyla has a beautiful dress made with Mother Via. Mother Shera want to see Lyla's dress?"

The woman reached out to Lyla so that the little girl immediately approached the bunch. Shera sat Lyla by her side and kissed the little girl's face.

"Mother wants to see it tomorrow. Lyla must be the most beautiful Snow White in the world."

Lyla smiled happily, then rubbed her enlarged belly. "Mother, Dede, when does the baby come out of your stomach?"

"In a moment, dear" Shera replied as she rubbed Lyla's hair. "Lyla will have another baby boy sister, like Gael's sister."

"Yes, Mother."

"Yes, now Lyla's sleeping ..."

Lyla replied with a head shake. "Lyla wants to play tik tok first, Mother. Lyla wants to have a tick-tock like Chella."

He immediately passed and grabbed a cell phone owned by Via who was loaned to him, then quickly approached the father who was apparently still engrossed in his online game with Surya.

Stopping his activities for a moment, Wira looked at Lyla. "What's up, kid!"

Lyla showed her father the phone she had borrowed, and excitedly said, "Dad, Lyla wants to make a video of her kayak. Chella has a good tik tok video."

"Tik tok?" Wira frowned, then looked at Surya as if asking for an answer. But the man only nodded with a shoulder. The hero looked back at Lyla and asked, "Tik Tok what is it?"

"Video, Dad... I have Chella." Lyla opens a video belonging to Chella, then shows the father. "Look, Dad!"

A pair of Vira's eyes are fully rounded, staring at the screen of the phone, he looks surprised, when he finds the creature who is doing a strange movement in the video turns out to be Marchel with his daughter, Chella.

"Marchel?" exclaim Wira astonishment. Wira's laughter echoed in the room, imagining Marchel, a doctor who had been so cool doing moves that he was too embarrassing. "What's he doing? He looks so weird." The hero tried to hold back his laughter.

Surya also approached, then along staring at the phone screen. Then a few moments later immediately shifted his sitting position to the end of the sofa, when he caught that Lyla was looking to make a similar video. Not wanting to be a victim, he chose to avoid.

"Dad, Lyla would also like to make a video like this Dad. Yes, yes .." he asked with a glass.

Instantly the laughter of the Hero stopped hearing Lyla's request which for him was very heavy. He might want to make a stupid move like Marchel did to please his son. Imagining herself dancing like that made her amused herself. He looked back at Surya, as if asking for help, but Surya only responded with a glance at the tail of his eyes and pretended not to understand.

My image can be damaged this inner Wira. He immediately rubbed Lyla's head.

"Darling, which father understands making videos like that. See, the movements are weird? That's what's it called try?"

"It's called the crow dance, Dad!"

"Jeez the crow." Wira patted her forehead, while Surya smacked her lips holding back a laugh. But he pretended not to hear anything.

It felt like Wira wanted to immerse her body in the ground alone, in order to avoid that unreasonable request. He looked around, trying to find another collision. "Darling, you can't make something like that."

"But Chella and Om Marchel can, why can't you?" Lyla's eyes have started to glaze over. "Lyla wants to have a video like Chella."

The hero let out a long sigh, trying to persuade his little girl. "Don't be the same Dad, son. Just like the others. There are a lot of people in this house."

Unable to accept, Lyla looks sad and disappointed because Wira continues to refuse to make the video.

"Huwaaa Opa daddy nastyt!" Shouted Lyla, making all the cynical gazes fixed on Wira.

"Yahoo!!!" A heavy voice of Mr. Gunawan called out. If it's like that, Wira has no other choice.

Why do I always have to be the victim? grouse of the Hero in the heart.

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The gabut edition, don't know what to write. So maapin if this chapter is messy and crispy so🤦🤦🤦