
This morning Keandra Nisham and Nehan Nawang Nugroho look handsome. The two wore twin t-shirts with daddy and son writing.
"Kok thought of buying a couple mas t-shirt?" I promised to be nice today.
Uh, she didn't answer and handed me the same shirt, "mother for you, wear it."
I have to look happy, "Oh my God, so funny, there's mom's writing," I flipped through the t-shirt and put on a face like, "I wear it, but it's different, you daddy, you daddy, got Ken son, mine ain't mom, mommy or what's westernized?"
"I don't know myself, the lady, just don't protest."
I nodded, whether it was happy, or pretending to be happy which I obviously got excited about, I will do my best today.
It is also good to wear. I'm looking at myself in front of the glass. Ah, already beautiful, the long hunt, I turned my body fast, "bruk," my body collided with Han's mas, "oh, sorry mas."
He looked at me fixedly, his gaze dark, his voice low, "don't be a Rum's nudge, than you wake a sleeping tiger."
"I said I'm sorry, I didn't mean it anyway."
As Han got closer to me, the back of my body hit the dressing table, there was no place for me to dodge. My body leaned back, only my hand was on the table as a body support.
"I beg you to back off" I was afraid.
Mas Han relented and pulled his body away, "forgive me."
I rushed out of the room, trying to be normal in front of my mother and mbok Well, "the mother's son is handsome, we're a twin, baby, the father too," I took Ken from Mbok Nah's sling and confronted Ken to his father.
"Hi, father, mother and Ken are ready, go yuk."
"Hmm, come on," he pouted, the goiter probably because I had just subtly rejected it.
He extended his hand. Okay.I welcome you, I share a sweet smile. He took Ken from my sling. Right hand carrying Ken, left hand embracing my shoulder.
He began to try to make physical contact. Because of my goal that he can never forget today, then I let him do that.
We walked parallel. He opened the car, before entering I took a look back. I saw two different expressions from my two beloved women. Mbok Nah showed a happy smile, while mother showed an expression of wonder, strange, mmm.
In the car, too, for various reasons she tried to touch me.
"I took out a little Rum, his chair," his body approached.
"Not so comfortable."
Again he approached, "I put his seatbelt on, yes" his face was very close to mine, even I could feel the warmth of his breath.
I just reacted, nodded my head and thanked him. I put Ken Persian on my chest.
"And bring a chair for the baby, just use the chair, safe really," reason so that I don't hold Ken of course.
"Don't I worry, Ken's too small to sit on his own."
"oh, so is it."
It's not that easy you fooled me.
"Where are we going?" my many.
"The journey is a bit far, there is a good location for photos, we just go there. The air's cold, the view's so beautiful."
"Can" I said gladly.
"Today I wanted to take a photo of Ken a lot, a few more weeks I have to go a bit long," he glanced at me, like he wanted to say something but it was canceled. Actually I know where the conversation is going, but I chose to be quiet, this time there should be no other, there will only be three of us.
"Aren't you asking me where Rum is?"
"No, no matter where you are, may you always be healthy and happy," your mouth sweet as well as Rum, smiling inwardly.
"Thank you Rum."
"Together with us."
"I didn't think we could go through the hard times yesterday, now our relationship is warm again."
I didn't answer but the smile never disappeared from my lips.
"You're so happy, yes, the smile from now on" turned out to be great acting as well.
"Heem."
The tourist attractions that Mas Han told me about are indeed really beautiful. Located on the cool mountain slope. All parts are planted by various types of flowers. In addition to presenting the natural scenery also provided a variety of games.
"We're looking for a gazebo, Rum, here's Ken, I'm the big one."
Once again Ken was taken from my sling, just like he was hugging my body. After walking for a while towards a gazebo, he changed the position of his hand, now he grasped my hand tightly.
He led me up a rather high slope to reach the location of the gazebo. His hand did not let me go for a second.
It turns out right in front of the gazebo there is a restaurant that serves various types of food made from rabbit meat, "you wait here yes, I order food at the front restaurant, what do you want, satay, soup, soup, what's?"
"Anything, everything can be, a portion."
"Okay, we'll be tasting each other."
"Yes." Yeah."
Enjoying rabbit meat in the middle of this cold weather is the best. Rabbit meat can give a warm sensation to the body after we eat it. Coupled with the taste of the cuisine is also quite delicious, I really enjoyed today.
"After eating we take pictures of Rum."
I nodded quickly, "photograph me the same Ken many yes mas, later alternating."
"Our photo is three how is Rum?"
"We can ask people for help later" I replied.
"Totally so."
I took my first turn to be photographed. Mas Han asked me to try different styles with Ken.
"Ken was appointed dong Rum, later I took a picture of him from the side" he ordered.
"No, his snap believes in me."
Just a few minutes to lift my baby puffed up my hands began to feel pained, "ayo mas, he said cepet."
"The light is not good Rum, it looks dark," well, it's tired. I turned the body, "how is it?" my many.
"The view is not good if facing Rum," is still not suitable as well. Basic kang Poto amateur.
"How do you think dong?" hunting this scuff on my face, Ken also drowsiness to drink milk.
"You walk a bit there, don't turn your back on the sun" he cried, the distance took a photo with where I stood was quite far.
"No need to take it away, later I'm the same Ken looks small."
"No, trust me."
After going through a long debate and moving several times to several different places, Mas Han finally obtained a lot of pictures of me and Ken.
"Now we change places, you're the same photo Ken, yeah."
"Yes, Ken's hunting is sleepy."
With the spirit of Mas Han carrying Ken in his arms. Sure enough my son was getting sleepy. Every time I count, one.two..three, the pose of the little one is not true.
"Mas woke up Ken first," I asked.
Mas Han tried to wake Ken up by patting him on the cheek while being carried, "crek," one photo I got. Mas Han looked over from the side, his hand patting Ken on the cheek, but the one who was awakened stayed asleep.
"Rum, I'm not ready yet, one more time."
This time Mas Han swung Ken upwards, but still his eyes closed, Ken's head lowered. I laughed at my son who could no longer open his eyes. Finally Mas Han grabbed Ken while sitting down. I took a lot of pictures in this position.
"Already ah Rum, I'm tired."
I nodded, "we sit down again and look at the photos of our shots."
"In the meantime, we're asking people to take pictures of the three of us" I nodded. We already have a lot of photos today.
Most of the pictures made us laugh. When it came to my photo, my laughter disappeared.
The photos show how much Mas Han loves his son. There was a photo when he saw his sleeping son on his lap smiling. There's a photo of him kissing Ken, anxious to open his eyes. The last time I saw three of us. My tears can't be contained anymore.
"Hiks..hiks..hiks, I'm sorry mas."
Mas Han put Ken on his seat that I had been holding. She hugged me warmly, there was no naf_su in her arms this time, just an affectionate embrace. His hands patted and stroked my back slowly.
"Why are you crying?"
"I'm sorry mas, hiks..hiks, don't ever hate me no matter what happens yes" I asked. I drowned my face on Mas Han's chest. Feel the warmth and smell of this body for the last time, "Huhuhuhu..huhuhu.., sedu sedanku getting harder."
"Sshhh," Mas Han tried to calm me down, "I could never hate you Rum, I love you, now it even adds up to Ken, though_"
I raised my face, touched her lips with my fingers, "stop mas, today there will only be us."
Mas Han nodded, I again submerged my face in the chest of my husband's field. Hiding out there from this weird life for the last time. Why the affairs of the heart can be this complicated, if love is love only. I should be able to accept my husband as he is, right? But back again, all the lies hurt me.
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Epilogues
Drama during the meal...
"Oa.oa.oa," Ken's shrill voice filled my ears.
"Please calm down first dong mas, his son," I said annoyed. The time to hold the baby to cry alone can not, but this is his son.
"Yes, this is already overwritten by Rum," Mas Han's face paled.
"I want to warm the milk first, it was out of the refrigerator," stupid me, why don't I warm it from earlier.
"The milk can be stale Rum, directly suckling from you can."
"No way," it's good, that's what you want, so you can see it too.
"Oah.oa...oa."
"Oh Rum, pity Ken, cry like this, anyways you want to hide what the hell, I've seen, touched even felt yours for almost nine years Rum," that's it! I'm getting sullen.
"Oah.oa...oa."
"Rum," cried Mas Han again, I finally gave up.
"Towards there," I said, "you can see!"
"Yes.iya here I turn," he turned his back to me, I also do the same thing, "I often miss lo Rum with you, you don't?"
"No" I replied.
"Did, you're so mean!"
Suddenly I felt a gasp in my nape, "Rum, hold me a little Rum," Mas Han peered over my head.
I screamed, "mas...!!" my eyes glared until they almost came out, "i told you you can't see!" my yelling.
"Yes.iya, it's me back again."
You guys, don't care where you want to be. Sorry, but you are not on my list anymore.
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