Parents For My Baby
Past Times

I then approached the four of them who were busy chatting in front of the television.

"Mas, take a shower first dong you will just come home from the office directly nimbrung gini same kids."

"This is Manda's last day at Mila's house, tomorrow morning she has to go, I don't want to miss a second together with our beloved daughter."

"Mas, Singapore is deket loh, every week also we can nengokin Manda."

"You're more megemesin baby if you're pouting gini."

"Ciye... Ciye Papa never want age deh, from the little Manda to already big gini tetep aja bucin same Mama."

"Manda knows Mama's first and last love for Papa hahahaha."

"Yes deh Manda still want how it used to be Opa same Oma mate Papa same dozens of aunts, but Papa never want to."

"Manda's Dozens?"

"Yes dozens of Ma, almost every Manda to Oma's house, must be Oma's mate Papa's same beautiful girl."

I looked at Anton. "Don't you ever tell me that?"

"What a pity, it's the past doesn't matter, the most important thing is our family now" Anton said, peeping at my forehead and leaving.

"Where are you going, Mas? haven't you told me yet?"

"Mandi, it was you who said I told you to clean the body first."

"Liat tuh Papa you alesan aja Manda, he must ngindarin mama if tell the story of his past."

"Hahahahaha Mama is also very funny, to the same old days Papa, aja Mama always cuek, Papa has been very loyal you wait for Mama to return again, once again, if Manda became Papa would not be able to dehahahahaha."

"Iiih Manda, I'm even joining mama."

"Mama has sprained herself."

"It's true that Papa was often betrothed to Oma?"

"Yes, Ma, Manda's time is lying."

"Papa's response truck, how about Manda if Oma brings a beautiful aunt to the house?"

"Obviously, glancing also no, even fun to play with Manda."

A smile was etched on my lips, indeed there was no man who loved me more than Anton. That night when Anton was watching television in his room, I was spoiled for him.

"Mas."

"Why baby? Not usually rich gini, there must be a want?"

"Hmm."

"How about a manyun?"

"Promise first you will follow my request this malem." I said with a spoiled smile.

"That's not it!"

"Keep what?"

I hugged him and approached his ears. "Tell me about your past with those women." I said spoiled.

"Darling, anyway, I'm going to talk about those flirtatious little women."

"Mas... Please!" I said I was waiting with a clear face.

"Hmmm... Okay where do we start?"

"From the beginning we met until for ten years we parted "I replied with a triumphant smile.

"A lot of it, the beginning of the meeting, the parting at the skip, that's the worst part of my life baby!!!" anton said as he pinched both of my cheeks.

"Mas, please!" I said again with a pamper roll over the chest of his field.

"okay...Okay, baby."

'Basar bucin.' I said in my heart while chuckling.

******

Anton Pov

Kamila, she's the woman who makes my heart beat fast, she's my first love, even though there's been so many women in my life before, I never felt like I was in love with them. To me they are just an impingement to fill the boredom in my life.

I first saw it during the freshman enrollment at the University where I was attending. Back then he still looked innocent, standing in front of the central Administration building was waiting for someone. At the beginning of this meeting he stole my attention. Not wanting to waste the opportunity, I then approached and invited him to meet, but he instead ran away from me.

I didn't lose my mind, the next day when he returned the registration form, I tried to pry information about him. It turned out that the major she chose was the same one as me.

On the day of the new student announcement, I was so happy that his name was listed on the list of students accepted at my campus. Finally the expected day arrived. On the first day of college, she looked so elegant while wearing a knee-length dress in deep blue with floral motifs. Her black hair was broken and several times swept by the wind increasingly adding to her beauty.

I can't seem to turn my eyes away for even a second. Kamila was indeed such a beautiful woman, from the very beginning of her arrival at my college, so many men were attracted to her and tried to approach her. But I can all get rid of them, because on this campus I am the most powerful.

I've been approaching Kamila for the last year, the way I've done things, but she never seems to be interested in me. 'What is my lack?' my mind in my heart. Other women even chased after me because of the good looks and treasures I had. But Kamila always refused all the attention I gave her.

Until one day I met one of his high school friends and he told me about Kamila's relationship with his ex-girlfriend Randi. 'So Randi is the cause of Kamila reluctantly opening her heart to the rag people?' my mind in my heart.

While I was busy completing my paper assignments in the college library, he accidentally sat next to me and seemed to have trouble finding references to the tasks he was going to do. I then offered my help to him, yes I was known to be quite smart on this campus. Without any effort, every semester I get an IP close to the number 4. I didn't think she would accept my offer, it turned out Kamila was such a gentle woman, she was better than I thought.

From then on we became closer, so after a few months of our closeness, I decided to express my feelings to her, all I had planned so carefully, she said, even all the students at this school helped me. Unfortunately Kamila rejected me, my heart was actually so broken, when at first I was sure she would accept my love because of Kamila's attitude which was already very friendly and more considerate to me, she said, even several times he cooked my favorite food for my lunch.

Kamila cried and ran away from me, but I saw from the highway the car was speeding so fast. The rain and crying made Kamila not hear the car horn that was sounded several times, I quickly grabbed her body. But before I could dodge, my body was hit by a car that was speeding so fast, then I don't know what happened.

When I opened my eyes, I was already in the hospital, and Kamila fell asleep on my chest. Kamila repeatedly apologized to me, but I was fine and nothing to worry about.

My time in the hospital was the most beautiful part of my life because every day I could be with him, Kamila went straight to the hospital, even every night he would sleep in the hospital with me. I could actually see the love in her eyes, when she drove me home after the hospital treatment, I forced myself to hug her, she did not refuse me even we kissed so affectionately, I thought it was a good start, but I was wrong.

Kamila threw me down when she saw something in one corner of my room, a cross still adorning my room. My condition that was still recovering made me resigned when Kamila left me.