The Heart of Old Menjakaka
363. Not expected equally
"But we've been here from last night, Pa, I don't feel right. Mama also seemed to want to see Steven climb a tree."
"Whenever Steven climbed a tree? Is he a monkey?"
"Mama wants Steven to climb a mango tree. Mama looks like she wants to hang out with Nissa, but Steven's guy is a picky." Sindi rubbed her stomach.
"When's interest?"
"Yes now, the future of the year. Papa is weird, deh." Sindi grunting. "Lagian ... tomorrow also has started fasting, Pa, so Mama can not do lunch."
"Yes just stay. Mama's getting pregnant, so it's okay not to fast."
"As long as it's still strong mah ya keep fasting dong, Pa," replied Sindi.
"Yes, beware Papa turn on the phone first." Angga reached into the pocket of her drawer pants. After picking up the phone, he activated it immediately. And it turns out that there are a lot of incoming calls from Citra and Steven. "From yesterday the Steven's number was off. Now it's her turn to call me all the time." Angga was grieving, then made a call. But what he called was Citra, not Steven.
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Meanwhile, in the car, Citra, Juna and Steven who were sleeping soundly woke up shocked to each other, due to hearing the sound of Citra's cell phone ringing.
"Who the hell is the phone, Cit? Disturbing people who sleep well," complained Steven as he rubbed his eyes.
"Yes, nih, whereas Juna again dreams of licking the cheek of Dedek Silvi," muttered Juna who cooked his eyes.
"I don't know, A." The image reached into the bag, then took the phone. And immediately he was wide-eyed when he saw the incoming call from Angga. "Papa phone, A!" he patted the husband's shoulder.
"Where? Give it to me." Steven immediately picked up the flat object, then raised the call. "Papa and Mama bring Twins—"
"Assalamualaikum," interrupted Angga quickly. "Muslims are obligated to answer greetings and it is good that you greet before asking," he said later. Angga's voice sounded flat.
Steven slowly let out his breath violently. "Greetings Hall, Pa, so where are Papa and Mama taking the Twins? How can you guys, like me and Citra? Last night I and Citra roamed the Twins' nyari tau!" gerrutu annoyed.
"Juna is not considered? Kan Juna is coming, too, Om!" yang Juna who seemed not to accept if his name was not mentioned.
"Yes, same Juna as well" Steven added.
"You're upset right now, Stev?" ask Angga.
"Is sheel. Fortunately I'm the same Citra hasn't reported to the police."
"So sure, you're the same Papa and Mama. Durhaka you, Stev!" namel Angga angry.
"Well, how are you? My mom and dad were like pranking me. I'm dizzy seven-round, Pa."
"So you still want us to make peace?"
"How peaceful? Are we fighting?!" Steven pursed his lips.
"You don't feel like we're fighting? Oh, or don't you want to see the Twins again?!"
"You and Imagery don't have to take Twins. But Papa wants, you and Citra go home. We stay together again."
"I don't want to!" firmly Steven.
"Why?"
"Yes don't want to, I'm the same Citra wants to live independently."
"Lying, it must be because you have a sister, right?" guess Angga.
"Yes, Papa knows. Why ask?!" Steven rolled his eyes lazily.
"Stev. Why are you also having this problem? You have a sister is also not the desire of Papa and Mama, so you do not need to be angry with us, especially with Mama who is pregnant young. Poor him, Stev," reprimanded Angga. His voice now sounded soft. It was done to melt Steven's heart, although in fact he also doubted that his stubborn son could be destroyed.
"I'm angry just with Papa, not with Mama. Papa is the culprit!" scolding Steven.
"Papa's kok who's the culprit?"
"Yes, it's clearly a crackle. Papa Kok people who often make Mama make love, it's the pervert here Papa, not Mama," explained Steven while blinking his lips.
"God willing, Stev ....." Angga's breath sounded heavy. "Love is a biological necessity. You also know because it's delicious."
"But Mama should be in KB dong, or Papa cake that uses k*ondom. It's like this, you have an unexpected child" Steven said with annoyance.
"Astaghfirullah, Stev!" berang Angga who began to raise his tone, but since then he tried to be patient. Steven has also been very outrageous in his opinion, by talking like that. "You're istighfar! You can't say that, especially to your sister-to-be! It's called an act of injustice!" reproofing.
"But it's true, isn't it what I said, Pa? He was there because it wasn't expected." Steven smiled in anguish.
"If you're being honest, you and your brother are actually the same, Stev."
"That means?!" Steven's forehead looked cringing.
"Neither was expected."
Steven sontak. "Can we?! Not that Papa and Mama said I'm the youngest child, the one you love the most, right?"
"That's right. But you can be born into the world starting from Papa's leaking k*ondom."
Degh's!
Steven's heart was pulsing. And it feels so painful that it stifles the chest.
"Well, you must be lying, right?" asked Steven who looked in disbelief, even though his eyeballs were already glazed.
"Papa dares to swear, Stev," Angga replied solemnly. "So you don't have to say that to your sister-to-be anymore. From now on .. learn to accept it, because you and him are the same, both unexpected children," added Angga firmly. And his speech immediately made a clear circle in the corner of Steven's eyes flow wet the cheeks.
...Well, so melow dah 🤣 nyesek huh, Om? 🤭...