Not the First
COKE 2

Devara is so good at playing. He tried all kinds of games in the Chipmunks Playland area one by one. Devara did not play alone, he immediately mixed with other children who had been in the arena first.

Occasionally, Devara is involved in conversations that are so familiar with his playmates. Like adults who have known each other for a long time. It seems like they are setting up a playing strategy or can also make a deal, taking turns in trying out games that are equally favored.

He is so engrossed in his world that he forgets the existence of Wibie and Rey waiting faithfully in the cafe, in the corner of the building. They both sit back and enjoy the coffee on the table.

Nothing serious was discussed. In addition to work and about Devara who will stay with Wibie for a long time because the Oma will travel.

Rey saw Devara waving her hand at him. A code to get Rey to get close to him. Curious and wanting to see the arena closer, Rey approached him.

Apparently there are some games he wants to do with Rey. Rey is happy to do it. Devara is a cute kid, Rey is so happy if this kid bothers her a little. Instead, the behavior is considered a form of indulgence of children to get the attention of their loved ones. Rey is happy, the more days Devara gets familiar with her.

"Seru sis,"

"Yes," Rey replied no less excited when Devara tried the trampoline.

The child's body was thrown in the air for a while, then landed with both feet firmly in a standing position. Devara wanted Rey by her side because she was so scared of spraining and falling onto the tile. Such an innocent reason that he put forward.

Shortly thereafter, he switched to a launcher. While on top of the launch with a height of about 7 meters, Devara shouted to call his papa.

Wibie who had not taken her eyes off them immediately approached her daughter as the tiny hand waved at her and called out to her.

"Papa wait downstairs, yeah! Brother, Rey too. I'm gonna slide. Arrest me," he ordered with a funny mimic and ready to release his bulging body into the steep current.

Instantly Wibie and Rey take positions next to each other, ready to wait for Devara with both hands. They close the body so that the hands can perfectly wait for Devara's body to fall.

Devara's plump body is considered by Rey and Wibie. The three of them let out a laugh as the little boy embraced the two. Kiss Wibie and Rey in turn.

It was a moment that the little boy had never experienced. It feels like playing with his complete parents. He usually comes here with Papa. Sometimes also accompanied by Omanya. However the two people only observed Devara playing from afar. Sit down and enjoy a drink at the cafe.

Wibie took the phone out of his pants pocket. He captured the moment by recording it. The recording he managed to capture in a few seconds was stored in his gallery. He lost sight of the recording and smiled. I don't know why, this time he was so happy.

Seeing his favorite daughter can play as much as possible accompanied by Rey and he can also see Rey who is increasingly familiar with her son. Not to forget, he also took a photo of the three Selfis as a memento.

"Dhuzur is ready to abis, we change prayers, yes" Wibie half whispered to Rey who was still beside him.

"Titip Devara is a moment, yes" he said again. Rey didn't answer anything because Webie was getting out of there. Leaving him and Devara still in the skating area.

*****

Devara finally gave up. He waved his hand in exhaustion. The boy sat in one of the large balloons and waited for his papa to approach. He asked to be carried out of his play area.

"Would you come home or eat here?" Mr. Wibie offered Devara a choice of putting his chin on his papa's shoulder.

"Go home" he answered briefly.

"I'm tired" he added.

"Ok" Without waiting any longer, Mr. Wibie swung his steps towards the exit.

With Rey nimbly catching up with them, he had previously bought a bottle of mineral water for Devara. He stretched out the drinking water when he managed to line the steps of Mr. Wibie.

"Drink first, yes" Rey held out the bottle she had opened the lid on first.

Mr. Wibie stopped for a moment. Devara gulped down the water for 3/4 of her share. Hand the bottle back to Rey followed by a burp. Hearing that, the three laughed for a moment and continued their steps towards the stairs of the exalator.

"This water is worth ten thousand. It's expensive.., '" Rey grumbled in her heart.

"Out can get two bottles plus two seeds fry," he added. He finally smiled to himself. He realized how calculated he was.

The price of the five feet is equated with the selling price in the mall.

Rey is busy with her own thoughts. He just realized, how expensive the lifestyle in Jakarta.

Arriving at the parking area, there is a culinary bazaar crowded with visitors. Those who are tired of surrounding the mall for shopping, spoiled with a variety of culinary expanse that end to end.

There are hundreds of food stands in an area of 3000 square meters in the outdoor parking lot. Ranging from traditional to modern food, from snacks to heavy meals. Including drinks with various packaging to be blended in place is available in this unique themed bazaar.

Wibie glanced at Rey, signaling approval. Rey shrugged her shoulders. Where to go after this. Since Devara did not refuse, they finally agreed to a culinary hunt that lay before them.

Their choice fell on the soto Madura stand. Devara came down from her papa sling and sat on a long bench that had been guarded by Rey so as not to be occupied by visitors who would enjoy the food.

"Eat first, let the power return again," exclaimed Mr. Wibie who saw Devara still lazing.

The boy placed his head on the table in front of him. Rey who carried Devara's grocery bag also immediately took a sitting position once the drinks they ordered first arrived.

Avocado juice for Devara, warm lemon for Wibie pack and lemontea for Rey herself. A moment later three bowls of soto following white rice served in a dish served at the table.

The three of them finished the dish without anyone making a sound. Sometimes Rey helps Devara by feeding the child so that the food runs out faster.