
Remembering the funny incident earlier I smiled at myself while waiting for Rima's arrival.
Basic widower crazy..although always talking in an arrogant tone but actually he has a soft heart.Pater's words are true he is indeed a good and responsible man.
I thought in my heart to give Niali a plus for David.
Without me realizing David's attitude all day from carrying me across the street to taking good care of me has made me forget my sadness about Arga.
I don't know why I started to feel comfortable with him, even though in togetherness there were always insults,insults but I've been immune to it all.I feel David's attitude the more the day the better to me even though occasionally it makes me very upset but I'm quite comfortable with him.
"Haaah.the future of what lies behind this."
I said take a deep breath.
And soon Rima came to my room.
"Mother Nai, can I come in."
Ask Rima in front of the room door.
"Can't ..."
I answered the cuek who actually wanted to punish Rima.
"Mother Nai..."
Rima whine pouted and approached me.
"Well......"
"You're why you have to ask permission to enter this room."
I was worried and pulled the nose of Bangir Rima.
"That's not what I taught you to always excuse me before you go into someone else's room."
The word Rima reminds me of what I taught.
"Yes that's right, but this is your best friend's room and you don't need my permission to."
"Here, let me tie your hair."
I said ask Rima to get into bed so I can tie her hair.
"All right...."
Rima said according to.
Even though my legs are injured I do not want to miss the moment of our togetherness that we always do every day.Where we always tell little things like a friend while I comb the long hair of Rima.
"So tell me, did this princess come here because of orders from her father?"
I started combing Rima's hair.
"Of course Nai's mother, I can't bear to say she left Nai's mother alone in the room."
Answer Rima.
"Oh yeah?"
"Just let your father say that."
I'm just so flattered.
"Yes Nai's mother, that's right other than feeling sorry Dad can't trust mom in living alone in the room, said mom's dad would definitely do something that dad forbid."
"That's why you told me to come here"
Rima replied so innocently.
Crazy widower base, can never trust anyone.
I said in my heart other than smiling from being flattered at least her worry was there for me but there was also a slight annoyance because she didn't trust me.
"Yes.yeah.yes, although the reason is a little annoying right, but at least Nai's mother is very happy because she accompanied this mother's best friend.haha..."
I said while tickling Rima.
"Haha.haha...."
"Mother Nai amused..hahaaaa..."
Rima's laughter was so carefree.And we also began to ask each other answers starting from Binggo the white cat, my friend, Rima's friend at school until finally a question from Rima's mouth that made me clumsy to answer it.
"Mother Nai..."
Call Rima.
"Hmmmm..."
I answered while brushing her hair.
"What is love?"
Ask Rima.
"Hey...why are you asking like this, baby?"
I came back because I was surprised.
"Ahh, no one just wants to know."
Answer Rima.
"really?"
"But why?"
I suspect Rima must have listened to this cat before but she didn't understand.
"Ehm.tadi at school, my friend Riska told me that her mother's father would be separated, when she asked her mother why they were separated said her mother because they were not in love with each other."
"What is love?"
"Is love so evil that it can make both parents separate, Mom?"
"Then there's no love between father and mother because I don't want you to be apart."
Rima continued to digress.
"Hey baby, why talk like that."
"Do you know that love actually has the most beautiful meaning."
I said try to straighten out Rima's rhyming.
"really?"
Ask rima.
"Ehem...."
I replied smiling while thinking how the right language to explain it to a child of Rima age.
"Then try to explain what love means"
Rima asked so curious.
"Ehm..begini, love is very broad meaning but I will try to give you an explanation in a language that you can understand."
"So love is a word that ties into all the relationships of people who love, care for, respect in togetherness whether in the same place or far away."
I said try to explain.
"example?'
Ask Rima again.
"Ehm..for example, as in our family, like you love nai's mother, father, grandmother's grandfather, like a parent to his child, you are with Binggo..."
I clearly set an example.
"Including with animals?"
Ask Rima.
"Of course, if you love someone sincerely that's the name of love."
I answered that made Rima start to understand.
"Then what about Nai's mom and dad?"
"Are you living together is there love between you?"
Rima's question suddenly made me cough with surprise and I was stuck in my own explanation.
"Of course, dear....."
Answer David who arrived suddenly appeared and teranyata had been listening to our chat since earlier behind the wall near the door that happened to open.
"really?"
"Wow..cool....!"
Rima said applause.
"Of course, love also exists for a reason for something to be fought for like that is the reason for our love."
Answer David.
"Who are you fighting for?"
"Love?"
Ask Rima back.
"No..."
Said David.
"Then?"
Rima was curious plus confused.
"It must be this lovely and chatty father's princess."
David answered while sitting close to us and pulled the nose of the Rima bangir.
"Thank you, Nai's mother's father, then I love you too."
"ummmuachhave..."
A kiss of affection on David's cheek from Rima.
"Mmmmuach"
Sweep of affection on my cheek from the rhyme.
"We love you too, son."
David hugged Rima.
"Well, if you love me, then where's the kiss for me?and I want the kakian to kiss her at the same time....?"
"Left from father, and right from Nai's mother."
Pinta Rima, and finally not only I'm david was also trapped by Rima's game.
Like a harmonious family David also agreed to Rima's request.
But it turns out there was a prank behind the request when we were both ready to kiss on the count of the three Rima's face. his head up to my face and David's face clashed and an accident kiss happened.
"Yeaay.it's called love."
"Well....."
Laughter with Joy.
Connective..,...