THE 2ND MAN
Chapters 16. Bagas Saputra
A week later a small study was held at my parents' house in the framework of Pakpuser. Pakpuser is where the baby's umbilical cord detaches from his navel. And that's when it's time to give a baby a name.
The lecture event began at ba'da isya' until it was finished. After that my son was immediately prayed by Pak Kyai then blown his name on the top of his head.
"Bagas Saputra" All the best prayers were murmured by all of us. May our children become sons of Sholeh, devoted to both parents and useful to the nation and the country.
"Aamiin's." We said in unison when Mr. Kyai finished praying.
The situation in the boisterous living room did not make Ryan's mas disturbed in the slightest. Right now, Ryan is sitting sweetly on the bed in my room while playing his HP. What was his heart made of. Instead of praying for his son even cool with his own world.
"Mas!" Call me when you enter the room.
"Heeem!" Ryan replied without looking at it.
"Not out?" Ask me.
"Well?" Ryan asked without even seeing me.
"There are many people outside, you are Bagas' father. Cook don't want to come out?" I sat my body on the edge of the bed.
"There was a father too. Males!" Yes indeed since then Bagas is in his Akung sling.
"Huuft!" I breathe out slowly. "I'm out first then." I came out soon though Ryan didn't say anything.
"Who's looking?" Ask my mother when I go looking for my in-laws.
"Parent Ryan didn't come?" I asked slowly, afraid of sounding anything else. But I just shook my head.
"Once, let it go. Don't think about it." I also nodded.
"Just put it to bed, sir." I turned to the father who seemed to be fondling Bagas.
Nine o'clock the event was over and all the fathers who participated in the study also had collapsed. The neighbors and relatives were also present. I immediately went into my room to put Bagas to sleep.
When he entered the room, he saw Ryan who was sound asleep on the bed. I woke him up to move to the sofa. I'm afraid that if Ryan sleeps in bed with us, later he can beat Bagas because of his sleep a lot of behavior.
"Mas!" I shake Ryan's body slowly.
"Mas Ryan!" Call me again.
"What the hell is Nja!" Ryan shook my hand.
"Wake up first, move on the couch there. You want to put Bagas to bed." Ryan woke up and went to bed on the couch. If you had heard the words, Ryan would have been afraid.
He immediately threw Bagas on the bed and then out of the room. Not long after the mother who entered the room then immediately lay next to Bagas. So the position of Bagas is in our midst. Maybe the soybean mother because all day cooking for a study event. A moment later there was the sound of heavy mother's breath. Apparently my mother was asleep, while I still could not close my eyes. I looked at my son's face that looked a bit like Dawn. Why should Dawn? Why not me or Ryan? We are his parents. I don't know, but the old man said, the baby's face can still change. It could be like me or his dad, right?
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May be a child who is Sholeh yes Bagas Saputra, the best prayer for you dear 🥰🥰
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