The Cute Bocil Om Army

The Cute Bocil Om Army
Part 3


After the quarrel Cempaka and Naskala made Cempaka really cold to Naskala. The woman did not rebuke Naskala at the dinner table at all.


Even Naskala ignored Cempaka as well. This is the concern of Adhila and Toha. The couple looked at each other and smiled faintly as if they were asking their partner.


"What are you doing?" asked Adhila who finally poured the courage to ask the two of them.


Cempaka just glanced at Adhila and returned Adhila's smile. The boy shook his head answering Adhila's question.


"There's nothing Auntie. Cempaka and Om are fine. Ask Om why he is cold and won't talk to Cempaka."


Adhila glanced at her son and narrowed her eyes. He also let out a long breath because it was getting older the more it looked like his son was very cold and like a running refrigerator.


"Naskal! Why are you like that to Cempaka? He is your brother and you promised to be an adjutant to him."


Naskala stopped eating and glanced at Cempaka who still did not wear the hijab even though it had been reprimanded by Naskala.


"Trease! I rebuked you for wearing your hijab. I am a man and not your mahram. You're already a baligh and you have to close your aurat."


Adhila was surprised by the child's statement. He looked at Cempaka and confirmed the speech of the child.


"What Naskala said has a point."


"Hm," said Cempaka coldly and continue to feed his food with an unhappy face.


Naskala stopped eating and immediately left the dining room.


"Already Cempaka. Maybe there's something with your Kaka."


"Yes Aunt."


Cempaka soon stopped eating. He walked outside the living room and saw that Naskala was reading a book accompanied by a glass of tea.


He actually wanted to say hello but he remembered that he was still in crab mode and did not want to talk to the man so that Naksala knew what was wrong with Cempaka.


Cempaka just passed by Naskala and headed to her room. Then he immediately sat at his study table to complete the math task given by the teacher. Cempaka looked sadly at that. Naskala used to teach him but now Cempaka has to learn on his own with his small brain that is not able to accommodate the magnitude of the lesson.


Cempaka wanted to cry so much to see about it.


"Hiks, what is it. Why are you stupid." Cempaka condemned his stupidity and then looked concerned about those matters.


A very high-profile Cempaka was forced to ask Naskala to teach him. Cempaka had just promised himself not to speak to Naskala.


This time he had to breastplate and get rid of his very high ego.


"Father, never break your own promise."


Cempaka took the pasmina hijab and wrapped it around his head with the origin. He knew that if he did not wear the hijab, Naskala would comment on it this time.


Cempaka came out of the room and walked slowly like a stalker. He took a deep breath and almost hesitantly called Naskala to ask the man to teach her.


"Sir Naskala!"


Naskala closed the book she was reading. He looked back and looked at Cempaka who was walking towards him while carrying a textbook.


"What's wrong?"


"Om, uh wrong Brother Naskala teach Cempaka mathematics."


Naskala let out a long breath and nodded.


Cempaka's face immediately turned happy. The woman sat down next to Cempaka. But he was surprised when Naskala shifted her seat as if she was away from Cempaka.


"So learn?"


Cempaka nodded his head slowly. His face was very disappointed to see how Naskala had stayed away from him.


Naskala taught Cempaka very seriously. The woman notices Naskala teaching her.


The rays of sadness were so attached to Cempaka's face. He was trying to look okay.


"Trease!"


The surprised woman blinked her eyes a few times.


"Well, why Om?"


There was a long breath of Naskala. The man put the pen on the book quite hard. He watched Cempaka closely.


"You listening to me?"


"Denger really," said Cempaka trying to calm down so that the action noticed Naskala was not caught.


"You well, sayin ngeyel. You are not intent on learning Cempaka? I taught you from earlier even what I noticed was not the lesson."


Cempaka who heard the scolding from Naskala then immediately threw his face. Her tears are about to spill. That is the attitude of Cempaka.


Naskala who knew that Cempaka was about to cry then beristighfar several times.


"Trease!"


"What the hell is Om? Since Om returned from duty in Papua Om often angry with Cempaka and always diamin Cempaka. Cempaka nannya wrong Cempaka what."


Naskala couldn't possibly reveal the truth. He could only advise Cempaka through a few gestures.


"Then you have a great need to understand. I also cannot possibly be beside you and spoiled with you. The atmosphere is different."


"Again," said Cempaka did not want to lose.


"Trease!"


"What the hell Cempaka knew, and Cempaka felt Cempaka's attitude was not wrong. It is not Om himself who promises Cempaka to make is beside Cempaka for his time and become an adjutant of Cempaka."


Naskala also still remembered those words. He laughed and lowered his head.


"I'm sorry. I was also previously unstable. You still want to continue studying? If you don't want to learn anymore I've written the correct answer and you don't forget to pray."


"Hm."


Naskala smiled faintly and observed Cempaka with great aim. He then left the living room leaving Cempaka who was crying for a while.


Naskala who was sick heard the sobbing then stopped and looked at Cempaka long enough.


"I'm sorry Cempaka. I am an adult and you are too. We are not Marham, it should be someone who is not a mahram should not touch so as not to happen slander and adultery. I am a normal guy."


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Tbc


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