The Former Cassanova

The Former Cassanova
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The next day Deka was in Serang. He actually took over the supervision of the teri-class project and temporarily delegated the snapper-class project to Fery who was his assistant.


Everything he did was due to his curiosity towards Ririn. He was not sure he was in love with that beautiful woman. However, for some reason as if there was a heart-pounding taste that he himself did not understand what it was.


Tok .. tok .


Deka knocked on Abah's door. Several times the door was knocked, there were footsteps coming from inside the house. Then, the door opened. The god opened the door for him.


“Bang, if you visit a Muslim's house it is mandatory to say hello!" god Reprimand


“Abang to say ‘assalamualaikum’. If you want complete assalamualaikum warahmatullah wabarakatuh. This is the most basic thing as self-identity if you are a Muslim and the owner of the house or the person you will meet is also a Muslim,” the advice of God.


“Iya yes. Greetings likum, is it ‘kan?”


“Not greetings likum! Must be right. Assalamualaikum.” Honestly, God is also confused, why his family does not know religion even for basic things such as saying greetings. Fortunately, he had studied in pesantren, so he was not too blind to religion.


“Assalamualaikum, so?”


“Well, so ... new really. Continue if anyone says ‘assalamualaikum’, you must answer ‘waalaikum salam warahmatullah wabarakatuh’ or at least answer ‘waalaikum salam.”


“Assalamaicum. Keep answering waalaikum salam, so ‘kan?”


“Ya, so. Must remember, Bang. Don't forget!”


“Iya.”


“Almost if you want to be a ghost abah.” The god raises his eyebrows teasing Deka.


“Ish.” Deka fizzing, misbehavior.


“Ririn again to his kayak shop. Brother just wait, just a moment again also come,” said Dewa while smiling seductively.


“Ish, who misses Ririn. I miss Syad,” Deka refute.


“Tuh right, right, Brother who said it himself, if you kangen same brother Ririn.”


Oh, my goodness, leachability.


“Gue not asked to enter nih.” Deka diverted the conversation. Not responding to the god's statement just now.


“Astagfirullah, ampe forgot. Enter, Bang!"


Deka walked in and sat on the living room sofa. Coinciding with Ririn entering the house while carrying Syad.


“Assalamualaikum,” said Ririn when entering the house.


“Waalaikum greetings,” replied Dewa and Deka compact.


“Daddy, Daddy.” Syad who was in Ririn's arms, struggling to reach out his hand to hold Deka.


Deka stood up from his seat and welcomed Syad's hand. “Hai, Champion. Miss you.”


Deka approached Ririn who was holding Syad. Before grabbing Syad in a sling, he had a glance at Ririn. And the look in the eyes of the two met even if it was only an instant.  


“Loh, there is Bang Deka,” said Mimin who just arrived in the living room. “When to come, Bang?”


“This, just arrived,” Deka said.


“Where, A, so control to hospital now?” ask Mimin to God.


“Come. Mumpung no Bang Deka,” sahut Dewa. Then cast a glance at Deka. “Bang, nitip Syad, yes.”


“Siap.”


“Rin, ga papa ‘kan if we stay first,” said Mimin.


“Ga papa's. Don't worry,” says Rirn.


“Nitip Syad, yes,” says Mimin again.


“Iya, relax,” says Ririn.


“Well, as long as we go to the hospital, mending Bang Deka take the streets of Syad and Ririn deh," proposed Dewa.


"So the house is empty. Worried that there are citizens who continue to think of things, if you two are at home,” said the next God. Understandably, he had experienced it. Slandered and accused by the villagers for being alone at home with Mimin who has now become his wife.


“Where are you going?” ask Deka.


“Same change mami again nganter Opi to Jakarta.” The god who answers Deka's question.


“Ya we are ready first yes.” The god grabbed Mimin's shoulder and led him to the room. Leaving Ririn and Deka who were carrying Syad.


“Bang Deka, what do you want to drink?”


“Emm, anything."


Ririn nodded and headed towards the kitchen. Not until ten minutes, he returned with a cup of tea and fried as a snack. The size of the fry became cute after the price of cooking oil soared.


“Please drink, Bang.” Ririn. Then, take a sitting position in front of Deka, attached to a sofa table.


“Iya, thanks, Rin.” Deka stopped his actions that were tickling Syad.


“Enak teanya .. sweet,” Deka said after sipping tea made by Ririn.


Ririn frowned. “Sweet time, even though it is not sugar because the sugar runs out.”


“Ee, how can it be, yes?” Deka pretended to scratch his head. “Maybe because you are sitting sweet there, the sweetness creeps up to this tea.”


Dergogoki is combing Ririn, making the look of Deka's face blush and languish.


“Rin, ga papa I nitip Syad?” lontar Mimin's.


“Iya, ga papa,” says Ririn.


“Insyaallah Syad anteng, let alone Bang Deka," said Mimin again.


Ririn nodded in agreement. Although only a few times to see the interaction between Deka and Syad, but it is clear how close the two are. Love each other like a son and father.


“Kayaknya actually said A Dewa earlier, mending Syad invited to go for a walk," said Mimin.


“I am, iyes. You do not know that Ririn,” Deka said with a distinctive accent Anang.


“Where is Rin, want? Do not be afraid, my brother, has been vaccinated five times,” as well as God.


Despite the hesitation, Ririn finally agreed. True said Dewa and Mimin, it is not good if he and Deka keep Syad at home alone. Worrying causes slander.


“Ya. I change clothes first.” Ririn got up from her seat, then moved into the room.


Ririn looked beautiful with her simple appearance. Wear milk brown toad pants and white blouse. His black hair was left out. Plus a simple makeup polish, so that his face does not look pale.


“We leave now?” Sentences that slide from the lips of Deka, after being stunned by the figure of a woman who dressed modestly, but beautiful bland.


Ririn nodded.


Mimin handed over the bag containing the needs of Syad to Ririn. Bags containing milk, diapers, and a set of Syad clothes.


Carrying Syad, Deka walked towards the car. Ririn followed Deka's steps behind her. When they see it they are like a whole family. Like father, mother and son.


Deka was sitting behind the steering wheel. While Ririn sat next to him while holding Shad.


“Dadah Father. Drug Mother.” Ririn waved the tiny hand of Syad, saying goodbye to her father's mother Syad.


Dewa and Mimin waved their hands back. “Cautious.”


Glancing at Ririn for a moment, Deka started to advance his car. “Where are we going?” tanyakanya.


“So said Mimin, Syad likes to play ball bath in Ramayana. But I don't know where it is. I ‘kan new in this city," said Ririn.


“Oh, ok.”


“Bang Deka knows the place?”


“Tau, dong. I've lived here. I used to work with Jasmin.”


“Ooh.”


“How are you? Stay here?”


“Definitely at home and happy, stay with the real family.” Not a month Ririn lived with her biological family, she already felt at home and happy.


“Living with the family is happy. Moreover, it can be a family, it must be happier," said Deka.


“Not necessarily the family is happy. Depending on how his partner treats us,” Ririn said coinciding with the traffic light turning red.


Deka turned her head, looking at Ririn beside her. “That's why you rejected my parents' proposal yesterday?”


Ririn lowered her head, reluctant to answer Deka's question.


Deka leaned her body towards Ririn.


Ririn gasped as Deka's head was so close to her face. His heartbeat began irregular due to fret. He even held his breath, so that his breath did not hit Deka's cheek. What does he want. His inner.


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