That boy is my wife!
Misunderstand

"Ji, wake up at dawn." I pat Jiya on the shoulder slowly to wake her up.

I heard the voice of the dawn Adhan already reverberated from earlier. But, until I went to get some ablution water and already wearing a sarong and a cocoa shirt, was about to pray.

The restless boy had not yet regained consciousness. Jiya even more curled up, while closing the blanket again on the body.

"Wake up, it's time to pray."

Again, I said. This time a little raised my intonation, so Jiya quickly woke up from her sleep. But he closed both ears.

Exhaling heavily, I finally decided to pray the dawn first.

Let's see later, if the demon boy still hasn't woken up. I'll use the way Daddy used to wake me up as a kid.

Sure enough my guess, Jiya has not yet moved out of bed. So deep in the dream world, the boy was not aware that I had taken bridal style to the bathroom. Then ...

Jeburrs!

"Battle!" jiya screams shock.

His face that had been adem ayem, now paled slightly with a reddish tinge of emotion, glancing at me who was scoping next to the bathroom door.

"Om Ferdi!" I stared at the boy's face cold.

"What's? Wanna get angry, huh? Who is told to wake up for a difficult prayer?" my reply, Jiya's nose is so blooming emotions.

His eyes were sharp, as if from the look of his eyes it could make me retreat in fear.

"Because it's already wet, lighten all the bath. You went to school today, right?"

Jiya did not answer. The boy threw his face in the other direction. Seeing that, I too was lazy to respond again. I chose to leave, and intended to prepare breakfast.

About an hour later, Jiya was seen walking down the stairs. I who happened to have just finished cooking the cow's eyes wanted to call out to him, but seeing the expression on the boy's face that was tangled I immediately paused my intention just now.

"Om, see Jiya's socks?" tanyakanya.

I think he's still angry. Apparently not, anyway.

"Where did you put it yesterday afternoon?" I reply while sipping coffee.

I saw Jiya still busy pacing in front of the television. While occasionally bending his face down under the side, looking for that thing.

"Yeah, where the hell is it? Um, help nyariin dong!"

Next to my eyebrows raised. I was surprised by the behavior of this boy. The feeling of my time at school, there are no items that are lost because of carelessly.

"Om help, Jiya is late!" yelled Jiya again, her face looking frustrated.

I could only sigh heavily, then approach the boy. Lazy, make a fuss. Moreover, later in the day there is a meeting with the client. So, as much as possible this morning my mood should be good.

Usut got a mouthwash, Jiya socks turned out to have entered the dirty laundry basket. He who just ngeh, can only grin wide at me without sin.

"Hehe ... My minhae*!"

Good thing you have a patient husband like me Ji. Try it, if your husband likes to play. Beuh, abis you. Surely that's just my heart.

Because of the reality, I just shrugged my shoulders in response. "Buruan, I'm anther before leaving for the office."

The trip to Jiya's school didn't take long. Maybe, an hour and a half, even if it gets stuck in the red light.

On the way to school, there was silence. There was no conversation between us. Perhaps, only the music of Peterpan playing, filled the entire car.

We finally arrived in front of the school gate. Jiya who saw me parked the car to the side of the road, hurriedly tidied up her uniform that had tangled. Then without the ba-bi-bu, Jiya intends to come out.

"Why play nice? Forgetting, who am I?"

I saw Jiya's facial expression turn serious, like she was thinking about something difficult.

"Om Ferdi, right?" his reply.

I chuckle softly. Making the demon boy even worse. Romance he's starting to ngeh, I'm who.

"Ah, yes! I'm sorry, Om, Jiya's in a hurry." Jiya said with a small laugh.

My reaction was just a mangosteen. Anyway if later I stay in the car pity him too, can be really late later.

"Yes, get in there. The real school, want not to sleep in the classroom. Same, like later in the afternoon Om can't pick you up, deh."

"Why?" cut Jiya in a hurry. "Om Ferdi, do not intend to play behind Jiya is the same *****?" said Jiya somporal, who immediately gave me a free plot.

"What did you say, just now?"

"No-no, Om. Canda aelah!" he nodded quickly while hitting my arm.

"This part of you, where there is a joke with parents using rude talk so. Not sop-"

My mouth immediately smothered fast with Jiya's hand. Then, one of his hands beckoned me to be silent for a moment.

"Stt ... There's Nadin in front of the car. Om, do not be noisy, Jiya is afraid we are caught," explained Jiya whispered with a very close distance.

So close, I could even see a small mole under her right eyelid. In addition, the breath of this rese boy smells of gum.

Asem, why is my mind so crazy and everywhere?

"Of!" call Jiya wake me up from the daydream now.

"Hm?"

"Jiya go first, just be careful if Om is playing behind the same *****. Jiya pinch the bird!" threaten her while pointing towards my material pants.

Etdah, this is a boy. If you threaten it so scary! But make gemes.

"Emang, is this a player's face?"

Si Jiya grumbled softly, but did not reply to my words just now. Instead, the boy chose to close the car door, then disappeared among the school children who entered the gate.

After dropping Jiya off, I immediately left for the office. It might take less than fifteen minutes to get to my office.

One of the skyscrapers that has 14 floors. Engaged in the advertising of food and beverage products,

making my office is also included in the ranks of the most desirable companies to work for. Well, even though it has only been running for less than two years, it is able to compete with other competitors.

"Morning, Mr. Ferdi!"

As usual, the typical greetings of employees have become my daily meal. Not to mention, the typical screams of interns and women are sometimes heard in the ear. Perhaps, it becomes commonplace here.

It's just, it doesn't change me that doesn't really make unnecessary things. Except one guy.

"Ron, please before the meeting you will find a book about things that can educate bad children," I said when I saw my High School friend in the corridor.

I see, Aaron who was walking at once stopped his steps. Then he turned towards me with a wondering look.

"Fer, since when have you had children?!" his screams made all pairs of eyes now turn towards me.