
Fira stuffed El , milk and diapers in a small bag. The woman looked at her son who was lying on the bed.
El, the baby was staring at Fira as he frowned his finger, his leg was kicking into the air. Occasionally the baby laughed as Fira swiped her nose on the cheek of El's bakpao-like padlock according to Fira .
"Why, want to drink milk yes, El thirsty, baby" said Fira put the small bag on the mattress. They both live in fairly small, stuffy rentals. Fira can only fan her son when angry. Sometimes El is also fussy when his body feels sticky because of sweat.
"You mother titipin with Mita's mother yes. You want to work first so you can buy El milk with toys" said Fira smiling looking at her son. Since El's presence he did not feel lonely, he considered El's presence a gift from God even though his son was present because of a mistake. Fira holds her baby and walks to the exit with a bag of El gear, which she will leave to Mita's mother next door neighbor.
Tokk
The sound of knocking on the door made Mita's mother stop the sweeping activity. He walked to the exit and opened the door.
"Eh, there's Fira" Mita's mother said.
"Sorry Mita ma'am I want to nitip El again same mother" said Fira.
"Oh, don't pa-pa Fira mom is also happy to take care of El so there is a friend. Here El nya " said Mita. Fira kisses El's cheek first and gives it to Mita's mother. The baby gripped Fira's shirt because she seemed to know she was going to stay in her mother's house.
Ueeeeekkkkk
El's cry broke out when in Mita's mother's cradle, her face flushed red with tears soaking her puffed-up cheeks.The baby spread her arms asking to be carried again by Fira.
"Delay work first yes, then you will pick up again when it is finished work" said Fira rubbed the bald head of El who only has a little hair.
"Where are El's equipment, Fira" said Mita's mother. Fira gives a small bag containing her son's equipment.
"I'm sorry Mita ma'am so repotin because take care of El" said Fira.
"Fira don't mind that, I'm happy to take care of El . Your child has been considered rich mother's own grandchild" said Mita's mother.
"Thank you ma'am, if there is no mother maybe I can not work because no one takes care of El" said Fira.
"Yes Equally Fira, now you go to work later" said Mita's mother.
"Then I go to work first, assalamu'alaikum" said Fira walking to leave El who was crying loudly. Actually he did not have the heart to leave his son but to connect his life and to buy milk and press his son he had to slam bones from morning until afternoon.
Fira walks past a group of mothers who stare at her cynically and also disgustedly.
"It's your birth Fira, your stomach has deflated. But unfortunately, the father does not exist, or maybe you are the child of your selling self" said Erna laughing satisfied with other mothers.
"Or the son of his lover but he does not want responsibility . If I had been killed, it was a baby rather than being embarrassed" said Ani.Fira speechless with fists firmly clenched to hear the insults that the director to him.
"Sok really wear uniform cafe employees even though mah, want to sell themselves " Erna chirps. Fira's tears could not be weaved anymore, she wiped her tears rough.
"BE QUIET, ALL OF YOU!!! DON'T DENIGRATE ME AS A CHEAP WOMAN. YOU GUYS DON'T KNOW ABOUT MY LIFE, I TOLD YOU MY HUSBAND IS WORKING OUT OF TOWN !! " shouted Fira with reddened eyes.
Plakkk
Erna directly slapped Fira hard to make the woman's face slumped to the side.Fira held her cheek that felt numb and hot that spread across her face.
"Dare you yell at us, you're a liar, you don't actually have a husband . Wherever there is, huh!!! You became a disaster living in our place, you were a cheap woman, very disgusting and despicable" said Erna pushing rough Fira who almost fell but someone held her body.
"No push-push rich that, very rude so mothers" said Azka who accidentally passed on this road and saw a gathering of mothers who huddled a woman.
"You don't interfere, ma'am. Or you're the customer" Esy pointed at Fira. Azka raised one eyebrow, she did not understand the intention of the mother.
"Customer, mbak sale? " ask Azka to Fira. The woman immediately left Azka without answering the question of the foreign man who helped her .
"Don't thank him, instead go" Azka looked at Fira who was away from her eyes.
"Eh mas, you must be the customer, right. Want to be like Fira ", said Ani who moved her hand like a kisser, and still forced Azka to confess.
"Astaghfirullah thing Adzim, don't suudzon the same people. I tell you yes, accusing people without proof is the same as a sin ma'am. Do not get used to directly draw conclusions about other people without knowing the truth" said Azka put on her helmet and ride the sport bike.
Azka parked her bike in front of the contract and removed her helmet. The man tidied his hair and got off the motor .
"Assalamu'alaikum" cried Azka in front of the brown door.
"Waalaikumsalam" replied Mita's mother as she opened the door.
"Eh, there's Azka going to find Madi, huh? " guess Mita's mother.
"Yes ma'am, is there a madam? " ask Azka.
"Had left for campus this morning " replied Mita's mother.Mata Azka focused on the baby in the carrying of Mita's mother who was picking her fingers.She immediately remembered her brother-in-law when she saw the baby's face. His face was exactly like Devia but the male version.
"Azka why daydreaming" said Mita's mother patted the man's shoulder. Azka immediately realized from her thoughts.
"No, I want to go first. Assalamu'alaikum" said Azka looking at El who was smiling towards him. Even the smile was similar to Devia. The man immediately runs a motor sport.
"Let's play again" Mita's mother told El. The middle-aged woman entered the house.
**Ok, I will grant your request to make Fira a story. From the beginning Fira was able to conceive Devia's twin and who was the perpetrator who was caught in the relationship with Fira and the person who was closest to Mama Dinda. But make the story after the end of this story.
Thanks 💞💗**