The Heart of Old Menjakaka
243. Barbaby
"Horay!" Juna immediately woke up and jumped up and down, his arms moving up and down.
"Have you recovered until you could jump around?" asked Angga with a sharp look.
Juna jerked, he immediately lay back down while touching his head. "No, Juna still has Opa's headache, same lemes." Juna is as weak as possible. Indeed, actually he was really sick, just because the happiness of his pain was immediately gone. "Fast call Om Tian, Mi. Get over here and buy Juna satay."
"Tok satay? You're sick. Eat only porridge," said Angga.
"That's Opa's porridge." Juna pointed at the empty bowl in Nissa's hand. As a result of hungry porridge that Nissa had bought immediately ran out in an instant. "Juna bosen, mulu mulu porridge food. Make dinner for chicken satay with lontong."
"Yes, it's up to you. Just eat a lot."
"Tian number is off, Pa" Nissa said as she tried to call Tian.
"Maybe lowbet. Yes, later tonight try the phone again," Angga suggested.
"Don't malem dong. Now Opa just tell Om Bejo to go to Om Tian's house."
"Om Tian must still be working, Jun."
Juna stared at the wall clock that showed at 4 p.m. "At least an hour later Om Tian came home, mending Om Bejo to his house, just keep waiting for him to come home."
"Not necessarily another hour home. If Om Tian is overtime how do you try?"
"try first. Ah Opa mah want to recite Juna's request half-and-half. Bummer!" he shouted while pouting.
"Yes, this is Opa going to call Om Bejo." Angga picked up his phone in a pants pocket, then contacted the assistant.
"Hello, Jo," said Angga as the call was picked up by the other side.
"Yes, sir."
"You go to Tian's house, please. Later tell him to ask Juna to nod at Harapan Hospital."
"Take satay, Opa," said Juna.
"Yes, while bringing satay is also three servings," said Angga added.
"Twitter three? Much too?" ask Juna.
"Saturation for you doang?" Angga looked at Juna. "Well, Mama would want to."
"Sorry, sir, but who is Tian?" ask Bejo.
"not nobody. You go to his house now. I'll send you the address."
"Good, sir."
After turning off the phone, Angga gave her phone to Nissa so that she would send Tian a home address. Because he doesn't know his address.
"Opa, Oma'll tell you to come here, okay?" pinta Juna's. "But Om Steven same Aunt Citra mah don't."
"Why?"
"Snakes Steven later to be angry. Juna's going to meet Om Tian. Time bothered?"
"Lebay very, not a day you haven't met."
"Udah. Today Juna hasn't met."
***
Nightfall.
After work late at 7, Tian immediately took a shower and changed clothes. He had met Bejo and the man said he was told to come to the hospital by Angga because Juna was sick.
Somewhat surprisingly actually, if remembered this morning the man forbade him to meet and stay away from his grandson. But now instead he asked Tian to come.
Before arriving, Tian bought 3 servings of chicken satay ordered by Juna. Also with one fruit parcel.
"Assynolajet. Good evening Mr. Angga, Bu Sindi," Tian greeted kindly, as he saw Angga and Sindi sitting in a long chair in front of the nursery.
"Greetings hallaikum." They both answered together.
"Buy satay how many packs are you?" asked Angga while staring at the white crackle that Tian had picked up.
"Three, Sir. It's." Tian extended his hand towards Angga.
"Twitter three? Why not four?" Angga took everything that Tian brought.
"Pak Bejo said he said the satellite was three."
"But you should count people. Me, my wife, Juna and Nissa. That means four dong."
"Well, I'll buy it again, sir."
"You're meeting Juna."
"Buy one more serving of satay. Just met Juna," Angga said.
"Mama doesn't want satay, Pa," Sindi said. "Because we've eaten."
"Quick buy. Why silence?" his tan was fierce while staring intently at Tian. Angga deliberately did that, just wanted to prank.
"Yes, sir." Tian nodded.
"With water to drink too. Avocado juice 4!" he shouted as Tian had already stepped up. The man turned his head and nodded. Then pass away.
Angga stood up, then entered into Juna's room. Seen the boy was lying down while chewing on the apple that Nissa was bribing.
"Opa bring what? Is that from Om Tian?" tanyanya pointed.
"Yes." Yeah." Angga nodded then put what was brought on the nightstand.
"Is there a sate too?"
"There's."
"Where to go Om Tiannya?" Juna looked at the door.
"Something's missing, so go back."
"Oh." Juna opened his mouth when Nissa returned to give him a piece of the apple. "Yes, Mi. Where's Juna's marbles, huh? That big one."
"Where are Juna's marbles, Pa?" Nissa asked Angga. The old man reached into his pants, but there was only a wallet there.
"It seems to fall in your house."
"Later Mami told Pak Satpam to bring it." Nissa rubbed Juna's lips with a tissue.
"It's a green marble. That was Juna's day."
"Yes. It's green."
Ceklek~
The door of the room was opened by someone, then widened it and slowly entered. That person is Tian.
"Assalamualaikum," Tian said with a smile.
Juna immediately gave a smile. He also smelled the scent of perfume from the man's body. Tian's face looked fresh, but his eyes looked tired.
"Greetings hallaikum." Nissa and Juna answered.
"Diii! Finally Om Tian came. Juna is so scared." The boy spread his hand into the air. Requesting hugs. The man rushed over, then leaned over to hug Juna.
"I'm sorry if the old word comes. Om was working overtime because, Jun," said Tian while stroking Juna's head.
"It's okay. Om can be busy working, but don't forget about Juna and Mami, huh?" pinta Juna then stretched out a hug. Tian's heart was suddenly pounding.
"How do you mean?" tian asked who looked astonished. Her arms were pulled by Juna to sit on the bed, beside her.
"Om same Mami's going to get married."
Tian, Nissa and Angga instantly rounded his eyes. Tian's face instantly met with red.
"You're saying what the hell, Jun," reprimanded Angga who looked annoyed. "No need to be weird. Now just eat the satenya."
"Weird what. It's true, Om Tian and Mami are getting married." Juna clasped Tian's right hand, then smiled sweetly as the glare of the man's eyes looked into his eyes. "Om Tian wants to, right, marry Mami?" tanyanya expectantly.
Tian nodded quickly. His heart was as if it had been sprinkled with flowers. "Om—”
"Not to be asked if he'll want to, Jun!" sela Angga fast. His voice was so loud. "Just ask your mom what she wants." Glancing towards Nissa. "So, Om Tian is also not officially divorced from his wife. He's also still cool, do you want to have Papi kere and still be the husband of people?"
"Are you, Om not officially divorced?" ask Juna.
"Again process, Jun."
"Keep, when is the process completed? tomorrow can?"
"Maybe 5 months more."
"Old kok? Dih, Juna was not strong, Om," he whined.
"Not strong why?"
"I don't want to be in Om Papi's new Juna." Juna slowly sat down, then hugged Tian's body. "Juna wants every day to eat together, sleep together, play together, take a bath together, to defecate together. Anyway later after Om so the new Papi Juna .. everything we have to do together, yes, Om?" her door raised her little finger.
...Sure, you wanna hang out, Jun? You can, and you don't get nauseous, right?🤣...