The Heart of Old Menjakaka
227. Cute since birth
"Lha, what does that have to do with being pissed off in the world, Jun?" Nissa's face was more confused, Juna's words really sounded strange.
"Yes there, said Opa ... long before Juna was born, Juna was still in Papi's body. Still pee. Keep the urine transferred to Mami, so that Mami can get pregnant Juna, continue to give birth. How to move his pee how to try if not from his own Papi who deliberately peed Mami? This mom doesn't have to lie, Juna knows. Juna is an adult!" resolutely annoyed. He let go of the hug and wiped the tears on his cheek.
Nissa was stunned for a moment by what she heard. Really the Papa spoke to the origin, so Juna misunderstood the reproduction process.
Nissa only sighed, then stepped inside the bathroom. He has no intention to explain, because he is confused if Juna will ask for an explanation later.
'Papa is completely insane. What the hell, all the stories about the unborn Juna. Where to use the parable of urine again, is not amused, yes, it sounds?' inner Nissa.
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After preparing, they went down the stairs. Later after visiting Tian, Juna also went to school. And Nissa too. He drove her to the restaurant.
"Juna wants to go to school? Is it part?" ask Citra. He came out of the kitchen with a glass of milk.
Juna looked to his right and left, like observing a situation. Then he looked at Citra and said slowly, "Juna is going to the hospital, Tan. Look at Om Tian."
"Is Om Tian conscious?" ask Citra.
"Already, but Auntie do not tell Om Steven and Opa the same Oma, yes, if Juna and Mami want to look at Om Tian," Pinta Juna who still spoke softly.
"Why indeed?"
"Later afraid they were angry, Juna scolded, Mami scolded."
"But Auntie's coming, huh? Auntie wants to see Om Tian." Citra has stepped up to go up one step of the stairs. But quickly Juna held back the end of his nightgown.
"Don't! Auntie don't see Om Tian just yet. Steven is angry. Later if he's out of the hospital." Juna did not want to, if later Citra scolded Steven like at dinner that discussed Tian. She was most distasteful and pityful, if she saw a woman being scolded by her husband. Juna felt, like seeing Nissa who was often scolded by her Papi.
"Yes already, but Auntie sends her regards. You'll tell me later, will you?"
"Yes." Yeah." Juna nodded quickly. "Juna wants milk dong, Tan, this is for Juna, huh?" Pointing to a glass of milk that the image holds.
"Don't, it's pregnant mother's milk."
"If Juna drinks later can get pregnant also like Auntie?"
"Yes not. Juna's a boy. This milk is specifically for pregnant women. Not for a child, Jun," Citra explained.
"Juna is an adult, Tan. That's big."
"Udah, Cit, don't listen to Juna. We're leaving first, huh?" Nissa hugged Citra's body, then kissed her forehead.
The image also bends down to kiss Juna on the forehead, then the boy kisses the back of his hand. "Be careful Ma'am, Juna."
"Yes." Yeah." Nissa answered.
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After a few minutes, they finally arrived at Harapan Hospital. Nissa asked her driver to drive a car, also brought some things she bought before she got to the hospital.
Juna asked for chicken porridge, so Nissa bought three servings of porridge and the other for Tian. Also with three white milk.
In addition, Juna also asked to buy one fruit parcel. But Nissa bought two, because she remembered her son Mbah Yahya. All of you would like to visit, who knows he is still being treated.
"Jun, don't run!" reprimand Nissa while blocking the child's arm. The boy looked impatient and delighted, wanting to meet Tian immediately. Until the moment he ran.
"I'm afraid Om Tian's hunting breakfast, Mi."
"Nggak—
Since last night, he's been waiting for Nissa and Juna. To immediately come to visit Rama who was so impatient to go home. But detained by Mbah Yahya.
"Morning, Om," Nissa said with a smile.
"Morning. Om has been waiting for you, you finally arrived. Come on." Come on." Mbah Yahya immediately embraced Nissa's shoulder, taking her step away. But quickly, Juna's body was in their midst. Trying to hinder.
"Where to go, Cake? Grandpa don't flirt, yeah, just like Juna's mom!" firmly Juna while glaring. Then immediately embrace Nissa's back. "Grandfather is old, is old!"
"Jun, watch your talk!" reprimand Nissa while closing Juna's lips for a moment.
"And yesterday your mom said she wanted to see Grandpa's kid. You should meet him too. He was already waiting," Mbah Yahya replied as he gently rubbed the boy's hair.
"But me and Mami are going to be hugging—"
"We go to Grandpa Yahya's son's room for a minute, Jun," Nissa quickly cut. He feels bad if he refuses or bails time. However Mbah Yahya is his Papa friend, Nissa should appreciate that.
"But later Om Tiannya pity dong, Mi."
"Pity why? We're gonna have to pick him up, but now it's Grandpa Yahya's kid."
"Who is that, Nis?" ask Mbah Yahya. His feet stepped together towards Rama's room. Seen as if Juna had to go with them once. Face whining.
"Tian is my friend, Om. He was the one who had surgery yesterday."
"What friend is a girlfriend?"
"Friends. I don't have a boyfriend either." Nissa shook her head with a smile. Mbah Yahya stared fixedly at his eyeballs, making sure if Nissa was honest or not.
'Good if you don't have a boyfriend, ' his mind.
Ceklek~
The handle of the door was opened, and Mbah Yahya pushed the door for them to enter together. The driver Nissa came in.
"Ram ...," call Mbah Yahya to the child. The man was sitting on a mattress while drawing a bracelet design on his iPad. He wears a patient uniform, coerced by Mbah Yahya.
Rama stared at them, then smiled as his eyes met Nissa's. 'Is she Nissa? It turns out that her face is much prettier than in the photo.'
"Good morning," Nissa said kindly.
The woman's face seemed to be radiant because of the smile that was engraved clearly. However, it was different with Juna. The boy's face was still scowling, his cheeks puffing up like a balloon.
"Morning too" answered Rama.
"He's Nissa, Ram, and this is Juna" Mbah Yahya said. His feet approached Rama with Nissa and Juna. "He's Om's son, Nis, who's number two. His name is Rama." Now he introduced Rama while looking briefly at Nissa.
They also shake hands. Rama could feel how soft Nissa's palm was.
'Seriously Nissa is a widow? But not visible. How old is she?' inner Rama.
"Hi Jun, you are handsome, yes," Rama said with a smile. Then rubbed Juna's head.
"I've been handsome since birth, Om," he replied with a pede. He also noticed the familiar face of Rama in his vision. "I think I've met Om deh," said Juna recalled.
"Then anyway? When?" rama asked curiously.
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