
It was already ten months past the day that Abi Irsyad met them in Bandung.
At that time the red baby Alzah still closed his eyes a lot. But unlike today, the child already looks more puffed up with a fairly fat body.
Now they are no longer living at Debby's parents' house, counted already running five months he worked in Jakarta because of the trust of Mr. Felix and also Justin to hold the division in their new branch, which is also a new branch, located in Rawamangun area. Makes Rumi feel happier, however they can return to occupy Abi Irsyad House. Although the atmosphere changed, because there was no Abi, the house became quieter.
That was always what Rumi had in mind. But still better. When he can still make video calls almost every day dispel the longing that still dominates the soul.
Debby, with her shoulder-length hair out of the room, caught her husband holding her ten-month-old Alzah on the sofa near the stairs. With the laptop still open he just finished making a video call with Abinya across the street.
He stepped closer and sat down next to the man who was still focusing on the phone screen in his hand. Grabbing an active toddler who has stretched both hands while whining for her to be carried by the mother.
"Alzah, did you give Grandpa a phone?" Kissing Alzah's chubby cheeks, with anxiety. While Rumi only smiled, he rubbed the child's head gently.
"So this child is babbling a lot is not clear, Abi so miss he said," said Rumi, chuckling.
"Yes Allah... I haven't seen Grandpa in a long time, Dek?" Debby chimed in, when she heard Alzah's rant that made the two laugh, for it was like an answer to the mother's question.
"Yes? Grandpa's also getting busy, so there's no time for Jakarta anymore." Rumi pinned the wife's hair to both ears, then stroked Debby's head hair gently.
"Then we're the only ones there? I've never been to Magelang." The beautiful woman with her tiny body commented on the excited smile.
"Oh yeah.. You've never been there?"
"Yes.I was curious. It must be cool and beautiful. Like in Bandung, right?"
"Abi's abode belongs to the highlands. So it's cooler and drier."
"Like the top of Bogor?"
"Almost, more or less the Deck."
"Huhoo... Waaaah– When did Abi take us both to Grandpa's house, huh?" Debby asked as she moved Alzah's hands together.
"Pengen immediately. But– Abinya also has no holiday. To Magelang if only one night stay kasian Adek Alzah too," replied Rumi.
Debby was also mangosteen, the child in her arms began to behave a lot, rolling around and almost lowering his body down. "Geez, Adek will fall." Debby confirmed the position of the child. He saw that the boy had touched his mother's chest. Since it was time to breastfeed, the little boy started whining.
"Such thirst." Rumi kissed the child's head.
"Yes, I'll suck it up."
"Yes, Deck. I want to finish my job too. I'll follow you to the room, change with Alzah." Rumi smilingly caught the look of a smiling face that was wilting at her.
"Apaan... A replacement? The language is Allah–"
"Loh right, right? Replace me in manjain. Which one did you think of?" Rumi pokes his wife's chin. "There's been this week, not yet." Rumi furrowed her brows, teasing.
"Yes Allah–" Debby glanced in horror, but chuckled later. The child was whining impatiently so that made Debby open the zipper on his chest.
"Haha... Wh why? Alzah's been bobby's late at night, anyway? Her brother just keeps on caving in." Ledek Rumi who increasingly makes Debby chuckle, he has pulled out one of his chest which is now in the suction of the child.
"Abi? What the hell is that?" Debby's two cheeks were now flushed red, laughing bashfully.
"Hehehe..." Rumi kissed Debby's cheeks. Then help straighten his wife's legs, and put a pillow on the back to make it more comfortable while breastfeeding their child on the sofa. Rumi continued her work.
Slowly, the child's body is reached in Deborah's arms. A slight gasp made Debby open her eyes. Rumi is now walking to an open room, putting Alzah into their cot. After that meet his wife again who is still like a confused person because she just woke up from a short sleep.
Rumi supported her head, sitting facing Debby with a smile on her lips. The woman yawned for a moment before chuckling then. She covered her husband's eyes with her other hand.
"What the hell, squealing like that."
"California"
"Come what?"
"Hmmm..." Rumi lowered his head, hugging the waist circumference of the uyel-uyel wife there.
"Oh my goodness, Rumi's sister is amused. Rich cat gemesin, your rich if gini." Debby rubbed the hair on her husband's head.
Rumi looked up with her hair that had been slightly disheveled until it closed part of her eyes.
"Come on, Dek." take her again.
"Where?" Debby chuckles.
"My paradise. Yuk... Yuk... I carry it."
"Don't, I'll walk alone." Debby brushed off Rumi's hand that was about to carry her body.
"Why don't you ever want to be carried?" Got another little Debby's body.
Debby smiled, touching her husband's cheek. "Sure reason, fear of falling."
"Underestimated huh? You think I'm not strong?"
"Not underestimating, just in case."
"Emmm..." Rumi did not answer again, he just lifted the wife's body, making Debby scream a little but immediately held her back. He wrapped around Rumi's neck while laughing together. "I'm strong, right?"
"Yes... Da... But still afraid. Am I not heavy?" Debby kisses Rumi's cheek.
"Neggak– this is a kind of gift, tired of you because all day this takes care of Alzah."
"Jeez–, but I'm helping Rini."
"Remain, Miss Rini didn't work till night. Because the afternoon comes home, while you are twenty-four hours. So I want to get you now."
"What makes me tired? For staying at the service of my big baby." Debby further strengthened her grip as Rumi began to step inside their room.
"And not every night," answered Rumi who had been getting into the room, then put Debby's body slowly on the bed. The man came back to the door to close it.
Patzz... The room lights are extinguished, leaving lighting in the sleeping lights near the bed of Alzah. Rumi again approached the wife who had been sitting in their bed. Pasting his palm on the crown while muttering a prayer, while the wife held her hands together. When Rumi finished smiling, he looked at each other for a while.
"Khadija... Ilove you. Thank you for accompanying me to this day. Thank you for sacrificing your body to serve me, every time I ask for my passion to be channeled." said Rumi, who made Debby blush.
"I'm the one who should be grateful, because you've chosen me. And always be patient with my temperament" replied Debby, who immediately made her receive a gentle kiss on the forehead, then down to both cheeks, and finally on the lips of the husband.
Then Rumi poured Debby's body into their bed slowly. A loving night passed by the two, clashing under their sleeping blankets, who befriended the starry sky outside.