Temptation Sexy Neighbors
Become a Part of Your Life

"Git, I heard that Mama and Dara were coming?" ask Fandi at dinner.

"Yes. Mama told me I was kicked out?" ask Inggit while enjoying dinner.

"May I know, what did your mother say that made you angry? Mama asked you to test pack again?" ask Fandi patiently.

"No, Mama didn't ask me to."

"Wantas? Why?" Fandi looked at the face of Inggit who looked annoyed.

"Mama can't believe that my Papa is one of the most famous! My mother doesn't know who my father is. Mama still thinks I'm a dumped kid when they don't! My dad ... didn't dump me!" Inggit's tears trickled down without being able to hold it anymore.

Fandi stood up and approached Inggit. He wiped away the tears of his wife and hugged her. "I'm sorry, my mom. Mama doesn't know. I'll be Mama's. Cup cup cup, don't cry. Let time answer and prove all that your father is a famous man."

"My mom and dad never dumped me. They love me so much" said Inggit, crying.

"Yes, your mom and dad love you very much. You don't cry anymore. I love you, okay?" jeruk Fandi's.

Inggit nodded and wiped his tears. "There's his snot" said Inggit.

"Oah, yes. Hold on, I'll grab a tissue first!" Fandi went to the living room and got a tissue box for Inggit. "Don't try it, it must be salty."

Angry smiled hearing that. "Well, do you like to try it?"

Fandi laughed. "First a child. I like to ask Mama for something but not to be loved. He cried while threatening to eat his snot. Mama was disgusted and nagged it all out. Finally, the request was granted."

"Spoiled base!"

Fandi takes care of their food but Inggit doesn't let him. "It's okay, Mas. Just let me!"

"I do the dishes and you tidy the dining table, how? Agreed?" ask Fandi.

"Agreed!"

Fandi washes their former dinner while Inggit tidies the dinner table. While washing the dishes, Fandi invites Inggit to chat, something they have never done before.

"When you were a kid, what would you do? Didn't you, too?" ask Fandi.

"I? Hmm .. I remember you first. Understanding my memories of the past still likes to be vague. I think I've been snooping. We were walking in the Mall. Return from our Mall to the night market not far from the Mall. I asked for a colorful gulali not to be loved by Mama. I'm ngambek dong. You know what I did?" ask Inggit who looks cheerful when talking about his parents.

"What?" Fandi finished washing dishes. Inggit put it in the cupboard.

"I sat on the ground and my feet kicked. I don't want to stand before I buy."

"Then after the snack, bought no?" asked Fandi while looking at Inggit's expression. His face looks radiant, his eyes sparkle and excited when telling stories. This time Fandi noticed. During this time Inggit rarely smiled, more silence and obey what his request. It turned out that just this time Fandi saw the other side of an Inggit.

"No, I was left behind by Papa and Mama. I'll take no cravings than I lost them." Inggit laughed off. Her face looks more beautiful when she laughs.

Fandi smiled, not because of Inggit's story but because it was nice to see him smile. "Yaudah, tomorrow I'll buy you some sugar!"

"Seriously? That's great, Mom!" pinta Inggit's.

"Yes. What shape do you want? Hello Kitty?"

"There really is?"

"There's dong. Tomorrow I'll buy it!"

"Assyc! I can eat a lot of gulali, yey!"

"Git, I'm not sleepy yet. I want to see your painting dong!" pinta Fandi's.

"Tumben once I want to see my painting. Usually it doesn't matter" Inggit quipped.

"Mas doesn't care but doesn't understand. Come on, now you explain what your painting means!" Fandi put two hands on Inggit's shoulder and pushed Inggit into his painting room.

Fandi rarely goes into this room. There are a lot of paintings that I have done. "Well, a lot huh? You deserve to stay in this room and not go out. You've done a lot of work apparently."

Fandi holds a finished painting by Inggit. Fandi stared and thought of the meaning of Inggit's painting until his forehead wrinkled. "What does this mean? Why can't his right hand write?"

"Who's the right hand?" ask Inggit.

"That's the right, isn't it?" Fandi pointed at Inggit's hand painting.

"No, Mas. Try to see the picture behind it the writing is reversed, right? This is the story of the character in my painting looking in the mirror. The one holding the pen is left hand and holding the right hand cup, therefore the writing is ugly."

"Oh so? Is there a hidden meaning in it? Cool!" praise Fandi while giving her two thumbs up.

"If this is what?"

"That .. is an abstract painting. If Mas can see more closely, there's a face image in it."

Fandi fell silent and researched, looking for what Inggit had mentioned then pointed to one small image that was very faint to be seen by others. "This?" guess Fandi.

"really. Great you can see it. Not everyone can see it!" praise Inggit sincerely.

"Oh yeah? Well, does that mean I'm starting to make progress in the arts? What does this little picture mean?"

"What face do you see?" ask Inggit.

"Face ... sad?"

Inggit smiled but his eyes were sad.

"That's ... you?" guess Fandi again.

"Mas has found the answer."

Fandi rubbed Inggit's head gently. "I promise to turn that sad face into a smile. I was stupid all this time never realized all your kindness but .. getting to know you and as time goes on I get more comfortable being next to you. I'm sorry I always give you so much sadness."

Inggit returned to shed his tears. The feeling that was once gone now feels warm. Fandi's words were all that Inggit wanted to hear.

"Mas, I'd like permission."

"What engine?"

"I .. want to go back to my parents' house."

"For what? Doesn't that just add to the wound?" asked Fandi with a worried face.

"I want to find out the cause of my parents' deaths, Mas. There is Mas Dalvin who accompanies Kok," persuaded Inggit.

There is a sense of ingratitude that Fandi felt when Inggit said he would be accompanied by Dalvin. "I'm coming too. All this time I was just on the edge and like an outsider in your past. I'm your husband. I was determined that I would change to keep you. I'll accompany you. I will be a part of your past, present and future from now on!"

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