
Pleettaakkk
Jeni snapped Asiyah's head and immediately the babble that came out of her mouth stopped altogether changing the pain of her temples that seemed to be spoiled by Jeni's actions.
"Bak Jen what the hell is that?" asiyah grumbled while rubbing her temple wipe.
Jeni did not answer, only gave the code with a glance at her eyes. Asiyah was silent, before long the voice of Gus Moses called out from beside the door of the room. Gus Musa never looked directly into the room, every need to call Jeni he would stand sideways and throw his gaze in the other direction.
"Sir Jen, can you come here for a minute?" call Gus Moses.
There was the sound of laughter of baby Jeni from out there, it seemed like the baby was very happy to be with Gus Musa.
Jeni got up and headed towards the door.
"I, Gus." he said politely as he lowered his gaze downwards.
"I'm here to ask for milk and change clothes for dedek, Umi said she wanted to take dedek to the playground. It just so happens that there is a family reunion there, because they do not have children yet, so Umi asked for permission to bring Jen's mother to bring dedek," said Gus Musa was friendly.
Jeni was a little surprised to hear Gus Musa's request, but when she found out that the one who asked was Umi Nafisah then Jeni felt could not refuse the request of people as good as her.
"What ... long gone, Gus? Sorry, because Dedek is still breastfeeding. I'm afraid it will even make a hassle if invited," said Jeni trying to be as polite as possible .
While Asiyah in there was trying to die dead hold her laughter so as not to come out of her mouth. But the consequence was that the wind was actually out through the back road.
Duuuttt
Asiyah's farts echoed in Jeni's room, and Gus Musa stopped the conversation and focused on the disfigured voice they had just heard.
Asiyah got up with a face of shock, looking at Jeni who was also looking at her with a look of horror. But soon after the laughter broke again from the lips of Asiyah who had been unable to hold it.
"Wahahahahahahahahah."
Jeni patted the eel, so did Gus Musa who wanted her to pretend not to know but end up smiling smiles as well.
"Mbak Jen, Monggo in the prepared goods dedek, insyaallah I can take care of it later there. Don't worry, " said Gus Musa who seemed to have been unable to stay there longer and heard the contagious laughter of Asiyah.
Jeni came in and threw a pillow at Asiyah who was still laughing until the whimper hit her face. Replace Jeni who laughs while preparing a bag containing personal goods that had been requested by Gus Musa.
After everything was ready, and no less one Jeni gave it to Gus Musa who was still faithfully waiting on the porch of his room.
"Here, Gus."
Gus Musa received the bag politely, without touching Jeni's hand at all.
"Thank you, I brought a grandpa, Ma'am. God willing I will be responsible for his safety." Gus Musa affirmed once again, and Jeni nodded in confidence.
Gus Musa passed away with baby Jeni, and the baby did not cry at all even he laughed like he did not mind being far from his mother as long as he could be close to Gus Musa.
Asiyah approached Jeni who was watching Gus Musa and her baby leave.
"Well, it seems even his future grandmother Dedek udsh began to get closer to the same grandpa," said Asiyah ngawur.
Tuk
Jeni caught the soft head of Asiyah who had not stopped teasing her since.
"Have, do not need to talk macem anymore instead of you say you want to nemenin Mbak to the hospital or brother Mbak?" jeni said as she stepped inside her room again.
"Yes, change clothes first. I'm ready to wake me up."
Sreeettt
Jeni pulled Asiyah's body to the floor.
"Honey alone, you sleep Ma'am ready to be ready. Later Mbak ready you even snore. But yourself you are difficult to build, there is no you are also ready for the hunt."
Asiyah sneaked, but finally according also after Jeni gave her a jar of biscuits that are very fond of Asiyah but did not want to buy her self. The reason belongs to someone else is always better, but Jeni knows that's the reason just so as not to go out of money buying biscuits.
"Yes, I'm ready to be in my room, ma'am. Call who's ready first." Asiyah sauntered leisurely out of Jeni's room.
A few minutes later Jeni was done with more polite clothes and more decent to wear.
After pecking herself in front of the mirror, Jeni rushed out with a plastic bag filled with gifts for baby Sarah.
"Bismillah, " muttered Jeni in front of her bedroom door. And recite a prayer before traveling before stepping his foot out of the room.
"Sir, is it finished yet?" call Asiyah from her room next to Jeni's. Even though he himself was not finished, he cried out to call people.
"Udah, you're the one who finished what the belly. Don't tell people how to know" Jeni said, looking at Asiyah from her doorstep.
Asiyah grinned and put on her instant hijab quickly, then followed Jeni out of the room and did not forget to lock it.
"Come, mbak. Don't be long, it'll be jammed in the street ya."
"It's your style all say stuck, motoran is also not office workers." Jeni thaws and aligns her steps with asiyah.
A while later they were on the motorbike, both of them splitting the dense and hot highway.
"Sir, which hospital?" ask Asiyah after a while of driving.
"The hospital's mother and son are on X street that's loh." Jeni told me.
Asiyah mangosteen and turned her motorbike to the road that was mentioned Jeni.
It did not take long, they finally reached the hospital yard and parked the motorbike in a special parking lot. Under the tree means.
"This is it, Ma'am? The big hospital is also yes, like the brother of the rich man's brother," said Asiyah while following Jeni's footsteps to the hospital lobby.
Jeni smiled and chose not to answer Asiyah's question. After asking the receptionist where Sarah's room was in their care they headed straight there.
Jeni checked every note on the door, and after arriving at the door with the VVIP she stopped.
"Well, really rich people ah. The nursery is just a VVIP," said Asiyah again.
Jeni who answered and chose to directly open the door while saying her greetings.
"Assalamu'alaikum," said Jeni as she opened the door.
"Wa'alaikumsalam," sounds a pretty crowded statement from inside.
Jeni opened the door wider, and all eyes immediately pointed at her like a defendant.
"Art?" they almost go together.