My D you are the first for me

My D you are the first for me
we're both alone


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"i miss aunty. I miss that house. I want to go home". she sighed softly in a sobbing tone.


in this bathroom he deliberately spilled all his tears until satisfied. if he wants, he can cry as much in the room as other women or girls who choose the room as an overflow of sadness.


but not for Midea, because the room he occupied and the whole room here was a very terrible room. where the eyes of that jerk are in every room and it could be that he's in love right now.


Midea came out of the bathroom after being satisfied enough she spilled her tears.Midea washed her face to disguise the patch on her eyelids.


time's pointing at Dean's school-going clock. Midea hurried out of her apartment to pick up her son, whose study hours will soon be over.


By using public transport Dea pick up Dean at his school.On arrival there Dea saw Dean's class who had just finished closing classes by the teacher on duty.


Dea waited for Dean to finish shaking hands with his teacher and walked up to him and brought him home immediately.


"Dee"Dea called the son.


"unda..?? ". peek Dean sumringah at once surprised because the one who picked him up this time was his mother.


"dear Iya". said Midea while cupping the body of the padlock into his arms.


then Dean scatters a series of questions to his mother when he does not see Cindy who usually comes to pick him up.


"who's Cindy's aunt?.Why is Aunt Cindy sick?"


"at home.today the mother who picked up Dee. ga what is it?". replied Midea smiling and tidying her hair.


"engga. Dee instead recalls being able to pick up the mother even though ****** ******". Dean sumringah.


Midea responded with a smile to her son's curse, and Dea took him on foot out of the school yard to the edge of the highway.


along the way, every step of their foot. the critical Dean did not stop scathing him with various questions about what he saw until finally the boy only realized something that should have been from the beginning of his pickup he asked his mother.


"your mother is not kelja?.what is still sick huh?.if still sick should be a mother lamaat aja". asked Dean worried about the mother.


Suddenly the row of questions from his son made himself smile then lowered his face to look at his son.


"not sick.mommy is not sick, mother has permission to not enter work for today.so mother can pick up Dee. so today we can both go anywhere and want to do anything. because today is our day. hehehe". said Dea with a ruckus and widened his smile.


"Ooo.. githu.. bealti we can play dong for this". said Dean happy.


"yes dear.Where are we going today?". asked Midea who freed her son to choose what she liked and her son wanted for today.


"mmm.. we are just a garden mama". Dean issued his opinion.


"huh?.garden?". said Midea repeated Dean's words.


"mmm. yeah, we're in the garden when we go the same om you and Aunt Cindy".sahut Dean so enthusiastically.


"but it's afternoon baby.where it's good that we go there without oom and aunt.oom certainly can not because of work again". said Midea who tried to give understanding to her son back.


"eeeenggg... yes too. so how dong unda?. where do we go? ". the boy asked back.


"hahaha.yeah we will think while we go home".kekekeh Midea who also follow confused want to do to spend their time today.


"sook Dee. soon the angkot passed by".pajak Midea as he clasped the hand of the son on a public transport that leads to an apartment they live in.


***


in apartment


"sound".Dean called her back when Midea had finished bathing her son.


"yes". said Midea.


"we go to the cafe papa aja unda"., said Dean gave advice to his mother.


"mmm. Dee kangen papa's cooking huh? ".asked Midea.


"yes, we'll get stuck in there.


"typically, the boy is trying to keep him in his tracks if papa isn't around". Dean protests when the boy recalls cooking in Arjun's cafe even though there was no Arjun.


"at that time there was his friend papa who was in charge of the kitchen, and om Ravi also knew the mother he said so we were allowed to enter the kitchen and cook there. but this one we don't know anyone because we're never there again.


"oh yes". Dean said softly and weakly as he recalled the last time they went to Arjun's cafe with om Andra and aunt Cindy.


"we go again to eat ice cream only there.we acquaintance duyu with his chef.where know becoknya if we go there we are in love with the same cock. we are already acquaintances and have become subscriptions"., said Dean who gave his idea.


"hehehehe..kamu it yes. most can love the idea".kekeh Dea while menoel the small, high trunked nose.


" let's go dong unda.kita to cana cekalang".


Dean at his bunda who still looks doubtful at his idea.


"yes, we go there now". said Dea who followed the will of the son.


"hoyeeeee. let's wear beautiful clothes duyu. macak want to dinnnel dress dastel. this is already someone unbuttoned. later if Dee already has a lot of money to not wear Jeyek clothes again yes". dean babble that makes a Midea feel flattered by the attitude of small children who sometimes behave like adults and sometimes behave like children in general.


"mmmmm... Yes, for a moment, mother change clothes first"., said Midea while walking to


entering wardrobe.


***


at the branch of Cafe and Restonya Arjun two people who have a relationship of blood and bathin was sitting down to relax enjoying ice cream handmade secret recipe from the typical cafe Arjun.


"hmmm.yummy ". Dean muttered in pleasure to feel the sensation of handmade iceream from the cafe branch Arjun who dissolved melted in his mouth at this time.


"good, baby?". Dea commented on the handsome boy's behavior.


"delicious unda. steady". said Dean.


"What do you want to eat today?". asked Dea to her son who was still engrossed in ice cream.


"cuka ati unda. Dee ate a meal that was never pecen aja"., said Dean who is now busy dipping astor and wafer to icecreamnya.


the boy used other ways to enjoy the sensation of ice cream mixed with mangoes diced in it.


while Dea can only smile a little to see the son who has now started looking for new ideas in enjoying his ice cream.


Dea wrote a menu order to a paper.he ordered the typical south asian food in a package that can be eaten with rice or bread.


"Dhal". he wrote in the order book.


Dhal is a typical Sri Lankan lentil curry that has a thinner texture than typical Indian curry. This food is also a food that will be enjoyed two or three times a day, just as we eat rice which has become a staple in our society.


actually for his own cooking at home maybe Midea can do if he completes all the ingredients in need right in the process of making the Dhal. because it is enough to use kitchen ingredients that include onion Bombay, green chili, pandan leaves, fenugreek, cumin, cinnamon, and coconut milk.


after that he simply cooked it using a traditional clay pot to get a more savory and delicious taste.


after he finished writing his order, he handed it to one of the cafe employees to prepare his order immediately.


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