Perfect Duda

Perfect Duda
Vacuum Cleaner


The wind pierced through his bones. It was cold, but it didn't get out of place. Sitting in an open window, staring blankly in any direction. His son had just fallen asleep fifteen minutes ago. His habit has always been that, daydreaming in the window of his room.


He was mingled with the words of his ex-wife who really made himself disturbed. Clarissa, the sleeping child, was not her real child. He recalled that on his first night with Maya, the woman was already not virgin when Binar paid her that night.


Binar did not care about that, but there were things that he feared. What if Clarissa is someday taken by Maya, will the child be well taken care of? Binar was afraid, really scared. She loved Clarissa even though she knew that the child was not her flesh.


"Bin, go to bed at night. If you are not sleepy just move, do not be exposed to the wind tonight can hurt," said Ms. Melati. Binar nodded, he moved from the window and did not forget to close it.


"Mah..."


"What's? Do you want to be told before you go to sleep?" ledek Bu Jasmine.


Binar throws his mouth, Mama is there. That's not what I want to talk about. Ms. Melati is still indifferent, she justifies the position of her grandson's blanket to make her sleep better.


"What if Clarissa took Maya?" The Binar question made Bu Melati stay in place. He was also afraid that if it happened, the middle-aged woman loved Clarissa very much.


"Berdo'a that's not gonna happen. I don't know what would happen if Clarissa had to be with Maya. Mama's worried she won't be well taken care of."


"But..."


"Shut up or have I ripped your mouth?" ketus Bu Melati, he was so upset if his son discussed it.


The man heard the threat from his mother. He went straight to his own room for fear that his mother would turn into a lion.


...*****...


Good morning, Mr. Binar!^^^


^^How are you today?^^^


^^I hope you're always okay^


^^^And have a nice day🌻^^^


The series of messages were printed on the screen of Binar's phone. He nodded with a faint smile reading it. His hand also deftly wrote a message to reply to him.


Hm.


Do you really want


am I okay?


Well then, then,


don't come see me


and don't bother me😂


The message really pissed Ailee off. He then replied to her as fast as lightning.


^^^ I will not


^^^to Mr. Binar's house today.^^^


^^^So I have promised


^^^sama Mama would like to help you^^^


Binar no longer replied, he laughed and thought that Ailee must have been punished for yesterday.


"Give me your phone! Today you have to focus on helping Mama" said Aza. The woman took her son's phone and put it in his pocket.


"But, Mah..." Not yet able to continue his words, the mother has thrust a vacuum cleaner into his hands.


"You clean downstairs, everything should be clean and not dusty" exclaimed Mama before leaving her room.


The girl could only exhale deeply. Then he moved downstairs not forgetting the vacuum cleaner his mother had brought. It turned out that the brother was also ready to fight with a broomstick to clean the garden and front yard. Not too broad, Ailee became jealous of Aiden.


The dust on the sofa, carpet, and floor has been sucked clean. Sweat dripped from his forehead, his hair was random, and moreover his asem body because he had not had time to bathe. He sat down for a moment next to his father who had been busy playing games on his smartphone. No longer care about the surrounding environment if it is with the phone tilted.


"IIiyyyuhhhh.." cried Aksa as Ailee leaned her head on her shoulder. His shirt was soaked in sweat that was on Ailee's forehead. "Bite first if you want to deket-deket equally papa," he said later while re-establishing his son's head.


Ailee did not care, she again leaned her head on the shoulder of the father and hugged him tightly. Aksa was writhing, her phone was immediately turned off.


"Ailee..."


"Yes, my dear Papa?" god Ailee, he's hugging his papa tighter.


"Built used to hug papa, it's so dirty!"


"Not done yet, Pah. Papa mengarin huh? Ailee's gonna take off her hug." The girl directly thrust the vacuum cleaner into her papa's hand.


Not yet had the papa said, he first ran after giving the vacuum cleaner into his papa's hands. The man stared at the vacuum cleaner in his hand.


"Fruit did fall not far from the tree" murmured Aza chuckled and approached her husband.


"Yes, honey, he is my seed" said Aksa with a still confused look.


...*****...


Steps sucked. His spirit disappeared while reading the lab results in his hands. A piece of white paper was held tightly until it was no longer neat. The hospital emblem is at the top. Down below shows the results of DNA tests between Binar and Clarissa. Hit instead of playing, his chest was so tight knowing the truth that Clarissa was not his biological child.


One year of dating, one year of marriage, it turns out that she is not considered anything by Maya. Betrayal continues to be done smoothly until Binar does not know it at all. So, what should he do next? Should he hand Clarissa over to his father and birth mother?


He took a deep breath many times. His head feels heavy. She decided to take care of Clarissa. Although not his flesh and blood, he would still love him wholeheartedly. A smile was etched, and he left the hospital.


"God! I haven't bought Clarissa any milk yet." she said as she realized something she kept remembering before leaving the house. He drove his motorcycle to the nearest supermarket until finally a can of golden yellow milk was in his grasp.


And now, the bike has arrived in front of his house. Parked next to a black car that itself already knows who the owner is. He smiled and shook his head, got off the bike and went into his house.


Sure enough, the girl he was thinking about was there, playing with her son who had now started crawling. Many moments.


"Ehem..." Deheman made two people who were busy playing turned to look at the man who was standing firmly in the doorway. Clarissa was happy, she slowly crawled closer to Binar.


"Jaaa djaa jaaa..." The baby chattered when he arrived, he hit the leg of his father who was wrapped in ash socks as if scolding him for too long gone to leave him.


"Hey, honey, don't hit papa dong. Here's the same Mama, papa's feet smell loh hii.." exclaimed Ailee approached and held Clarissa. Binar directly hit his head, not accepting if it says his feet stink. Just changed a sock.


"Don't say nothing of Clarissa" cried Binar warned. He then stepped into the room to change clothes for a moment before joining his son.


"What a terrible thing, Mama's so horrified." Ailee continued muttering with the tiny baby. And Clarissa responded with babbling and applause. Active in the child.