The Heart of Old Menjakaka

The Heart of Old Menjakaka
244. How's dong?


"okay." Tian frowned his little finger, then smiled.


"Have eaten first, stop babbling is not clear," Angga said annoyed.


"Juna wants to be fed Om Tian, Mi," Juna pinta when he sees Nissa taking a serving of satay and then pouring it on a plate. While pulling the prick.


"Let me feed Juna, Nis." Tian took the plate in Nissa's hand. The woman nodded too.


"Sorry to bother you, Ti. You get here and bring satay," said Nissa.


"It's okay, I'm just happy to see Juna with you. Oh yeah, you've eaten yet? What do you want to eat? Shall I buy it?" tian asked as he stirred the satay and lontong. Then slowly feed Juna. The boy looked excited once he opened his mouth.


Angga grieving. 'Lebay is very Tian. Sooth attention.'


"I eat satay. This is you're bringing a lot." Nissa took the satay wrap over the nightstand, then opened it. "Why eat satay too?" he looked at Angga.


"Yes, prepare it on the plate for Papa. But two portions make one," answered Angga.


"Well, would you eat two servings at once? Not full?"


"That'll be the same mom. Papa wait outside, yeah, Nis."


"Yes." Yeah." Nissa nodded.


Angga stepped out while reaching into his phone in a pants pocket. Then contact Rama.


"Hello, Ram. Where are you?" tanya Angga while sitting on a long chair beside Sindi.


"I'm at my shop employee's house. Sorry yes, Om. I think I came to the maleman hospital. I just finished tahlilan."


"Askullet? Has anyone died?"


"Yes, my shop employee died, Om."


"Innalilahi, why did he die? It hurt?"


"His word was about to get Om's teeth."


"Tooth clasps?" Eyebrows of the eyes of the clutched Angga. "Couldn't you? The toothpaste isn't in the throat, Ram."


"So his teeth were already rocking, he continued to use his hands to be quickly uprooted. Eh pas already misty, his teeth even ketelen," explained Rama.


"MasyaAllah. Anyway, there's just-there. Many doctors, why pull teeth with your hands."


"Not understanding me either, Om."


"Then you don't have to come here, Ram."


"Lho, why? Junanya's asleep, huh?"


"Yet. But the doctor said he needed a lot of rest. You look at him later if he comes home. Tomorrow we're home." Not Angga not allow Rama to meet with Juna, but he did not want if later the man was ignored by his grandson.


The boy looks very happy to meet Tian and Angga sure—certainly the presence of Rama later is not cared at all. Angga did not want to hurt Rama.


"Oh, that's okay, Om. Greetings to Juna with Nissa yes, Om. Hope you heal fast for Juna."


"Amen. Later Om say."


"Good night, Om."


"Night."


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"Om eating yet?" juna asked as he got the last mouthful from Tian. One serving of satay and lontong it has been successfully exhausted.


Now, the boy was sitting on Tian's lap while leaning his back on Tian's chest.


"It."


"Eat the same? Why not just eat it here? With Juna."


"Om eating it this afternoon just want to overtime. Not strong until night. Very laper."


"If you're not late, what time do you go home?"


"Hour 4, longest at 5."


"Yes." Yeah." Tian pulled a wet tissue over the nightstand, then cleaned Juna's lips the rest of the meal.


"Om stomach is healed yet? Juna wants to see dong." Juna grabbed the tip of Tian's shirt, about to pull it up. But the man quickly held her back. Because I'm ashamed of Nissa. "Later to see it."


"When?" ask Juna.


"You two talk." Nissa immediately stood up, she understood what Tian was feeling. But he himself wondered why Tian was ashamed, because his assets alone Nissa already knew clearly. And still in the brain. "Mommy stay out first huh, Jun. Talk to Oma."


"Mommy don't want to talk to Om Tian?" ask Juna.


"No. You just." Nissa smiled, then stroked Juna's hair and stepped out.


"Say Om likes Mommy. How do you rarely talk to Mommy?" Juna shifted his butt until he faced each other towards Tian.


"Om confused, what to talk about. No chatter like that."


"Can you tell me, again what, have eaten yet, have not taken a bath yet" Juna suggested.


"You were eating. If the news looks good. Bathing also seems to have been, because it is fragrant and beautiful. What else have you seen."


"Yes too, anyway." Juna nodded. He slowly cupped Tian's cheeks. "Oh yeah, Om already know Janet's laying eggs yet? Kevin has a child soon."


"Masa, anyway? Wow great. How many eggs, Jun?"


"Two. It was Juna kepengen one to fry. But it's not the same with Opa and Kevin. In fact, Juna wants to eat Janet's eggs, Om. It's good, like quail eggs."


"Yes, don't dong. Poor Kevin with Janet. It'll make it hard."


"What's so hard? Easy people."


"Well, have you ever seen Kevin and Janet make eggs? Don't look it should, it's not good."


"Juna never saw it. But Opa said, the way is the same as humans."


Tian widened his eyes. "Your mom told me how to make a kid?"


"Yes." Yeah." Juna nodded quickly. "It's easy again, Om. I guess—" Juna's words stopped because he saw the door of his room opened. The goose came.


"It's already night. How come you haven't slept, Jun?" tanya Angga pointed towards the wall clock. Tian and Juna looked towards that direction. Without them knowing, their conversation took 3 hours. It's 10 p.m.


"Juna's not sleepy, Opa. Still have a chat."


"But it's night. Om Tian also had to go home. He's going to work tomorrow." Staring cynically towards Tian.


Juna's small body was about to move Tian onto the bed, to lie down. But the boy held his butt to hold it above the thigh.


"Om Tian stay here, don't go home" he asked as he hugged Tian's body. Juna did not want the man to come home. Not satisfied, he told each other and met face to face.


"Where do you sleep? On floor?" ask Angga annoyed. In contrast to Juna who seemed comfortable about Tian's presence. He just feels uncomfortable. If it had not seen Juna, Tian might have already been expelled.


"Yes in bed, with Juna."


"Keep Your Mammu?"


"The same Opa and Oma below. There's a bed." Juna pointed at the foam mattress standing in the corner of the room. Angga had indeed prepared for their place of sleep tonight. But initially it was only for him and Sindi, because Nissa must have slept on top.


"Just boy. The Om Tian period sleeps above, while the Mami is below? That can't be it."


"Yes already, just dituker. Om Tian slept under the same Opa and Oma."


"Well, don't you." Angga shook his head quickly. "Narrow it down." Angga glared at Tian who had been silent since. "You're talking cake, Ti. How can you just shut up? You're not working tomorrow?" He felt furious once at Tian who was silent and looked resigned. The Angga wanted to, the man refused Juna's request.


"Tomorrow Om come here early again, Jun. Now you just sleep."


"Juna sleeps when Om sleeps here. It's good to go home. From the morning know Juna wants to meet, a little while doang. Loss dong."


"Yes, Om just go to bed, okay?" Tian slowly lifted his body to lay Juna on the mattress, but the boy's arm had not wanted to be loosely coiled around Tian's neck. The man seemed to have trouble letting go.


"If Om Tian does not stay overnight, Juna will cry until morning," he threatened while tightening his arms. Now both of his legs were cupped onto Tian's back. Not to be let off.


"Yes, Ti, you can stay the night. While milkin if necessary tuh Juna. Let's get some sleep!" angga growled with both hands clenched. He seemed emotional looking at the behavior of his grandson who was more attached like a stamp.


Want to not even Tian to lie down. Because for a long time he felt sore to hold his body which continued to be loved by Juna.


'May I have high blood as it were, if you look at the two of them,' Angga grumbled in his heart. He stepped out of the room with a sullen face. 'Why are they so sticky that they cannot be separated? Keep going, the plan me and Yahya want to approach Nissa and Rama how dong?'


...Yes means otw failed, Opa 🤣...