My Son is Not My Son.
Chapter 11

Dika Is Welcomed By Satria In Her House

Lama Celyn and his family chat with Nek Imah. They miss each other. This family gathering rarely happens especially when Celyn and Dinar are married. They are busy with their own family affairs.

They're all happy chatting together now. Only one who began to manyun because of the slow waiting for the arrival of his om at home. It's true Satria. Satria grew tired of watching TV while his papa, mama, great-grandmother and aunt were busy chatting there regardless of Satria's presence there.

Satria also approached her mother Celyn and was about to ask about her om it.

"Mama.. Where is Dika?? Why haven't you come yet??"The bored whine of Satria.

"A little while, baby. Maybe the road is jammed times Satria. Patience is dear."Cellyn persuaded and calmed her son.

"Mama said in a moment. But his dika did not appear. Mama is not yelling. Mama lied to Satria."Satria also snatched her mother

"Patience Nak. Can we not maybe call om Dika continue to fear om Dika not focus nyetirnya so om Dika why later."Celyn.

"Yes, too, ma. Yes, Satria just wait quietly here. How do you know if it's true when he's home."Satria also resigned.

"It's true, dear. You are a good boy. Could you wait a minute. Mama is sure that Dika will be home soon."Said Celyn.

"Yes ma. Satria knows."Satria answered briefly.

Fifteen years later, Dika returned home. Nek Imah who had memorized the sound of his car Dika also immediately knew and realized the existence of Dika.

"Satria, it's like Om Dika's car. Let's see. And please open the door."Nek Imah said to Satria.

"That's really the car about Dika ya buyut?"Satria asked relaxed and pleased.

"Yes. Buy it was a real pity the sound of his car Om Dika."Said Nek Imah.

"You know, let Satria see you there. Let Satria give a surprise to Dika."Said Satria.

Satria also had fun and ran towards the door of the house to open the door for Dika. Dika was the new one to park his car in a house and then get out of his car. In the garage Dika saw like his sister's car.

"No car, sister Celyn, huh? Maybe they are here too. Wow, I think this week's house rame ya. Pleased too. Dika kangen very much with their son Satria. Is Satria coming too? Ahh yes already, just look inside." Inner Dika.

Half-run Dika was about to enter the house. He knocked on the door of the house. Shortly thereafter, the door was opened by Satria.

"Duarrr..!!"Satria surprised Dika as she opened her door.

"Satria..!! Oh my goodness I miss you so much. How are you unfortunately? Isshhh you're so big. Weight again. Not strong enough to hold you. You eat a lot?"Dika spontaneously held his nephew because of his longing.

"Satria is also very confused with Dika. Om Dika where the hell? How come you never come home again? Don't you love Satria?"Tanya Satria.

"Om Dika Iaaaanngggg very similar Satria. But Dika was busy again. The work of Dika piles up. So he did not come to Satria's house to play. Just look at the kayak now, om I just came home at this hour. It was dark."Obviously Dika.

"Issh om Dika is the same papa. Busy work every day. Later Satria if it is big do not want ahh as busy as you. Satria will play with her son Satria later."Plain satria.

"Trus later if mama and papa Satria are old who dong who finance your life if his Satria does not work like papa now? Is it possible that you guys aren't eating?"Obviously Dika again to give a look to Satria.

"That's fine. So later if Dika is old, Satria does not want to take care of om kayak used to take care of Satria when he was a baby?"Dika asked Satria while bringing Satria in while carrying her from the entrance to where her family had gathered.

"Yes want dong om. Satria is very dear to you. Surely if om is old, Satria will take care of om just like Satria takes care of papa and mama later."Satria said with her innocence.

Nek Imah who saw the compactness between om and his nephew was very happy. They seem to love each other.

"Satria, kasian is all. It's tired of it. Why was he told to carry anyway? Kasian is dear."Said Nek Imah.

"It's okay, Grandma. Dika is the one who wants to carry Satria. I miss Satria."Dika.

"That's a great-grandfather. Buyut heard it himself if only he did not mind. It means according to Satria not heavy buyut. Ahhaha..!!"Satria is proud of its.

"Who said you weren't heavy?"Dika asked pretending to Satria.

"It was you who said that yourself."Satria answered briefly.

"Not feeling."Ledek Dika's.

"That's it.. About Dika..!!"Satria protest.

"Haha...!!"Dika and the others laughed to see Satria manyun like that.

"Hi sister Celyn. Hi mas..!! Tumben played here?"Sapa Dika's.

"Tuh Satria said he was very happy with you. He whines and whines when he wants to meet his om he said."Celyn.

"Geez to all. Sorry about that, baby. Too busy to play with you."Said Dika.

"It's okay, om. What is important now Satria has met the same om. During Satria here, Satria sleeps with her. Can you ma?"Ask Satria.

"Ask her dong. Om his disturbed do you sleep the same om?"Celyn.

"Can you om?"Satria asked half-please

"Can't you??"Dika makes Satria wish.

"By dong om. Aren't you??"Satria guessed the answer Dika.

"Yes can dong. What the hell can not be the same Satria beloved om this??"Said Dika to his nephew.

"Thank you, om. Satria dear same om..!!"Satria hugged Dika

"Yes, I went to my room. I want to shower first. We just got down again, joined by the others. Wanna?"Bring Dika.

"You om.. Want to do..!!"Satria is very excited.

With the position still holding Satria invite Satria to his room. Satria happily follows wherever she asks.