
"Cranium..."
Room door digedor Kerasang.
"Jeez, brother... What's wrong?"
"Hehehe.. hurts my hand..."
"Kak Nul knock on the door until the whole thing..."
"After the haste... Gini's... Kak Nul had talked to Kak Mel at that time. about you who are free and continue to help what free rantang gegara, well... Kak Mel again needs help now, Niol again raging, his papi he again to Jakarta, he nyariin papinya now, no one can persuade....you go there huh?"
"Now?"
"Yes.you said it was smart to persuade him..."
"Yes anyway. yesterday he was not allowed to go home when I exchanged water gallons, until back and forth here the same Tole..."
"Yes, it's been..."
"Yes. yeah..."
Holly took her phone and locked the room, grabbed a flip-flop on the shoe rack and put it on the way. Fortunately, I had a shower, but Koko had not yet started eating so she had not had breakfast. Holly's back again, this time she's the one with Nuella's room.
"Sister..."
"What.. awaited loh..."
"Tell Ko Tenry where I'll be..."
"Yephey..."
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"Junior..."
Holly immediately called the little boy who was carried by his mother, there was Rommel who was holding the child's favorite truck. They were on the second floor of the shophouse, in the dining room area. Still feeling unfamiliar among them, just talked to Kak Keke directly, several times to look at each other when Holly played with Nior, up here awkwardly, it feels awkward, but the intention is to help if asked...
"No. There's an older brother..."
Keke turned Niol's face against Holly's shoulder.
"Yukkkkkkk... Niol played with sister want to?"
The boy was still crying and hugging.
"Niol..."
Holly ran the car wheel in her palm until it made a noise, and it caught Junior's attention, he raised his head still pleasantly but had already looked at Holly. Rommel then went downstairs, he had a job this morning.
"Here... big brother, will you?"
Junior was silent but not yet willing to get off Keke's embrace.
"Papiiii.. hiks..."
"His father Niol works, then go home again with toys.wait...."
Holly's still negotiating, looking for the same little prince in this family. Keke could not persuade with words, only rubbing his son's back
"Papiii puyang..."
Still crying though not as loud as earlier, her tiny face was still full of tears.
"Bapi go home, just after Niol play, continue to eat, continue to bobo again, continue bobo again.. nah Niol meet papi again... now play with brother huh?"
Holly still launches her persuasion and this time Nior slides down, pulling Holly's hand towards the back room in front of Keke and Ben's room. Keke followed from behind while poking his arm, feeling sore from holding his son who had thrashed asking to go down. Keke did not follow because of course his son asked to take a car to pick up his father, thought only to the office.
Junior pointed at an elongated closet in white, Holly thought it was a seat.
"Open up. That's Niol's toy..."
Keke immediately said as he looked at Holly's eyes that were hesitant to do something. Getting permission, Holly shifted the door and had a moment to glare, because in the closet almost a meter high length along the wall approximately three meters, neatly arranged all kinds of truck cars of various sizes, models and colors. Directly looks not like a truck sold in the market.
"All Niol truck toys?"
The little boy did not reply but started to pull out some of his toys and started to run, pushing some of which immediately darted in the direction of the impulse.
"He did not want another toy, playin but immediately bored and back nyari truck again..but actually the papya is the same as the original saw the truck, immediately purchased again..."
Keke also sat on the floor which is now installed parquet because it became a place to play Junior. Because Junior Keke doesn't want to limit his relationship with Holly, maybe tomorrow-tomorrow needs Holly who seems to have a side to conquer children.
"But Sis.. This is playedin Niol..."
"There's..."
"Masa? Nothing's broken..."
Keke smiled, while Holly was still amazed.
"Everyone says that, this kid is magical, never throws intentionally..."
Junior's mouth had made the sound of a car, Keke dried the tears on the cheeks of the puffer, his son was still occasionally pleased but was calm. Keke felt calm as well because his son began to actively play.
Holly followed by pushing the truck, chasing, then pushing again, to and fro in the room that only contained one minimalist sofa three seats, the rest was just a few white cabinets, maybe the contents of toys as well. Sometimes he takes Junior to races. Keke just sat watching.
"Keke.. This phone keeps ringing..."
Aunt Wisye appeared in the room while prodding Keke's white phone. Keke received and immediately picked up the video call of his dearest husband.
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"Come..."
"Where is our hero, still crying no..."
Papa Benaya's face looks worried on the phone. Keke switched to the rear camera.
"Must stop... I'm playing again..."
"Cruise dong crying..."
"Yes.pity... There's still the rest..."
Keke approached his son.
"De. there's papi... "
Keke changed the camera again then grabbed Junior's hand so he could hold his own.
"Heiii the champion of papi...play what?"
"Itii.. papii... papi puyang??"
"Yes.. papi work first yes just come home, play with brother first yes, later just play with papi... okay my man?"
"Okay momen..."
Junior put the original phone nearby his hand switched to running his truck. Indeed, as hard as he cried, his papi talking through a cellphone was not so influential. The image of his mind may not understand this concept, always he just just talk and put the phone again carelessly, feeling it is not his real papi.
Keke grabbed the thing and then stood away.
"What time does it go, Nyo?"
"Fifteen minutes of boarding... Who's he playing the same?"
"Same Holly..."
"Kids?"
"Udah to school, so Niol more rampaging, nyariin Inyo fit two-part brother to school... "
"Tomorrow I go straight home, do not need to see my mother, finish the job straight home..."
"Eh do not.. the time has not stopped there, rarely go home, do not need to rent an apartment, at home only..."
"Faraway darling..."
"I asked Mama to come to the apartment if that was the case..."
"Yes, or do not want to be disturbed, yes... have other plans maybe?"
"What plan??"
"..."
"Rens??"
"Yes..."
"Not forgotten what I've been talking about?"
"Yes, I won't..."
The serious face of the head of the family made Keke not continue his flirtation, only intended to tease but responded differently. Dear husband does not like if there is a conversation about last night fun and the like. There is an ultimatum that should not be discussed, ever angry Keke because of the origin of the talk, when Keke is actually relaxed...
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flashbacks
"Will I go to Jakarta again?"
"Yes, two days..."
"Want to stay home?"
"Gak.. hotel, all meeting places there as well.. have been lazy to go anywhere if to Jakarta, have been used here the distance deket doang..."
"Hotel's paid for by the office?"
"Yes..."
"Dapet plus dong?"
"Plus what?"
The husband's eyes turned like an eagle was eyeing a prey.
"Service plus plus plus. cook do not know, the boss like to be loved it right..."
"Mirror! Here!"
For some reason after marriage the voice of the husband becomes more authoritative if the fashion is serious.
"Here..."
Fearing Keke to sit on a mattress near the legs of the husband who was sitting leaning on the headboard of the bed, Ben took off his reading glasses and laptop.
"Clean your brain of such thoughts, I don't like them..."
"Kidding Nyo..."
Keke's voice is slow because of real fear now, her husband is angry, Keke's courtship time never saw Ben angry, most advised to use a firm voice but never rude.
"That's not a topic that can be fooled into. thinking right makes his actions right too. You don't know the power of the mind? What man thinks is what he does. So... do not put bad things in your mind..?. understand?
"..."
"Think the good, the beautiful, the right, then our actions will follow our thoughts. Know why I don't like talking about such things? I don't want to give that opportunity to come to my mind.... In what way? By not talking about it. That's how I keep myself away from you."
"..."
"Mirror..."
"Yes sorry... Nyo..."
"Don't talk about the things that can't happen between us?"
"Yes..."
"Here.. want to split up. kok ngajak fightem..."
Keke resigned as Ben's hand pulled himself into the warm embrace of a husband.
"Kiss..."
Ben thrust his lips closer but did not start.
"Ehh? How come?"
"Kiss.. let your husband feel good again, we can continue to lanjuuttt that..."
The voice in the last sentence completely changed, now it was a smile.
"Modus ahh.. that does not feel good is me, Inyo mah.. want to get angry, want to get sick again, especially if again cape... do not know the atmosphere if the husband anyway. keep enjoying tuh can enjoy to the top, which wife can..."
The wife was a manyun but stuck to spoiled, hugging the body of the husband while enjoying the hands of the husband who indulged some parts of his body, hands that had memorized what Keke liked.
"Smart talk now..why do you like to chatter now if I ask, mmmh?"
By midnight, the children were in the contest, each picking up their dreams, dear husband who will be distant duty also began to run a farewell mission aka payment in advance means taking more rations for capital. It usually feels sweeter when you just fight...
Falshback End Aja's
Back to the situation now guys...
"His priority is how..fear he's sick again like yesterday if I stay three days..."
"Her work is done first. Seems like he fits Holly, want to help Holly Temenin Dede if the morning fit the brothers to school..."
"OK.. already want to get on the plane.. later I call when nyampe yes..."
Ben stood up from the chair in the waiting room and chose to queue at the back.
"Yes..."
"Love you..."
"Let's.. bentar..."
"What dear?"
"Mmh. doesn't..."
"Well, are you kangen?"
"Isn't that.. mmmm, the four of us can't?"
"Ke Jakarta means?"
"Yes..."
"Ohh, that's why I didn't say sooner..."
"Just mind.just remember tomorrow the children have received a report, so we can leave Thursday afternoon from here..."
"Yes.you set it..."
"Be careful, yeah..."
"Yes.well at home yeah..."
Ben closes with a charming smile, Keke replied with a smile bonus dimples that used to be the reason papa Ben likes to kiss.
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So brothers. one more part about BR... So much and thank you...
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