THE OWNER OF THE HEART ROOM
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About two hours drive before finally the car entered the high gate and passed through a large conblock yard with a neat plant on his right, before stopping the car in front of the garage there is one...two..three.eight cars are neatly parked inside.

Nawang gulped his saliva roughly when Richard had already turned off the car engine.

"We have arrived." cried Richard.

Darren cheered cheerfully.

The stars were not much different from their mothers, looking confused and tense.

"Yuk down yuk.."pajak Richard then down and then open the door for Nawang and the children.

Star and Darren are down, but not with Nawang.

"Yuk get down first. Get in the car later. I pegel nih." whispered Richard while chuckling but his eyes looked gently at Nawang.

Richard knew Nawang was nervous right now.

Actually, he was also a bit stubborn. But he doesn't want anyone to know about it.

"I...."

"Not what. Trust me the same. Whatever happens inside, we'll stay like this" Richard said, clasping his hands gently.

"We have to keep going through this, don't we?" murmured Nawang finally, after many times taking a deep breath.

"Yep!" richard answered with a reassuring smile.

Nawang then edged down.

Stepping towards the big and tall door that seemed majestic with warm hands in Richard's firm grasp.

Behind the car faintly heard the chatter of a man and a woman who seemed to be lowering all luggage from the trunk of Richard's car.

In front a little far away Darren had run small pulling the hand of the Star who occasionally turned to him with a questioning look.

Nawang simply smiled and nodded at the Star.

The big door that felt so far away suddenly opened and two charismatic figures appeared there.

Papa and his mother Richard, who seemed very happy to welcome the helping hand of Darren and Bintang who took turns to invite salim.

Nawang froze for a moment when the two pairs of eyes in front of him were now staring straight at him and Richard.

It was too late to let go of Richard's hand.

Even now he felt Richard even more tightened his grip.

"Everything will be OK, baby." murmured Richard who was still very clearly heard in his ear.

"Finally up here too. Was the trip safe?" said a warm welcome from mama Richard who is now hugging her for some reason like the wind of heaven that is able to blow all her anxiety.

At least someone accepted his presence here kindly.

With a slightly trembling hand Nawang kissed the back of the hand of papa Richard who was not in the room now patted his shoulders gently even without saying a single word.

Thats okay.

The gentle pat on his shoulder just now was enough to calm his fear.

"Let's go in yuk. Must be tired on the road earlier." invite mama to melt the melow atmosphere that has just been created.

"Papa's healthy, right?" asked Richard while dropping his body on the long sofa.

He stretched his body and wriggled several times to stretch his back and leg muscles.

Nawang then sat in front of Papa Richard, a table away.

"Healthy, Alhamdulillah." answered his father with a smile.

"The same star Darren has eaten yet on the road?" asked Mr. Pambudi while looking at the two leaks sitting on the carpet while eating a snack on the table in front of him.

It seems to be deliberately provided for children.

"Not yet" Darren replied.

"If so we eat first yuk. Oma had cooked earlier." invite Mr. Pambudi while moving from his seat.

"We change clothes first, Pa." said Richard as he hurried up from his back.

"Yes. Siya....Asiihi!" call Mr. Pambudi to call someone who soon appears from the front.

"Yes, Sir?" ask the woman who is about fifties but looks still fresh and energetic.

"Please tell her room mbak Nawang. Let's rest first." said Mr. Pambudi calmly, as if he had known Nawang very familiarly.

"Corn, Sir. Monggo mbak, I derekke.(deliver)" said Bu Asih politely to Nawang who replied politely nodding at him.

"I go to the room first....Sir." said Nawang awkwardly then called Bintang and Darren to change their clothes.

Mr. Pambudi just nodded with a thin smile.

"Udah kayak same mother aja the Darren." muttered Mr. Pambudi who made Richard chuckle.

"The mother is jealous" Richard said, laughing softly.

"That means she's a good woman" Mr. Pambudi said as he looked at Richard warmly.

"He's not sure, Pa." Richard's whistle made his father laugh.

"Bodo is very bad if you are the same. The important thing is dear to my grandson." sergeant Mr. Pambudi made Richard laugh in disbelief.

"It's really good with his son!" pick Richard up as he passed to his room.

Mr. Pambudi just laughed. Still very clearly heard by the ears of Richard who was stretching his smile from Sabang to Merauke.

Nawang entered the guest room which he said was very spacious and of course comfortable.

Bu Asih just deliver them to the front door of the room only.

"All the suitcases are in the room here, Ma'am" said Bu Asih politely.

"O yes, thank you Ma'am" said Nawang with a smile.

Bu Asih only chuckled for a while before saying goodbye to go back again.

"We'll sleep here, Mom?" ask the stars. There was only Darren among them.

The boy was busy rolling after his shirt was replaced by Nawang.

Nawang.

"Just overnight. No papa, huh?" said Nawang while taking off the Star's clothes,

Stars nodded.

"No papa. This is Darren's opa house?" ask the stars again.

"Yes. That was my father and mother, Mr. Richard." explained Nawang. The star again nodded in understanding while wearing the new shorts that Richard bought when they walked to the mall some time ago.

"The house is great, huh, Mom? Better than Richard's house. So rich are they?" ask the stars again.

Nawang just smiled, chose to grab the shirt and put it on the stars.

"You are polite and everything will be the same." Nawang message meawanti-wanti.

The stars nodded back.

"Mom, I'm gonna bust the same star can ya?" pinta Darren patted her arm asking for attention.

"You want to be the same star? Not the same papa?" nawang asked like a dejavu for Darren.

"No.I'm boobok same with the stars. Mother is as good as her boob." replied Darren made Nawang frown.

Did Richard not teach you to talk like Darren?

"Can't! Mom's just your dad's not a husband and wife." Star's a little angry.

"Yes already. Mother is as papa as a husband and wife" said Darren not less insistent.

Silent star.

Nawang.

Tok....

The knock on the door of the room made the three turn their heads.

"Have you finished yet? Eat first yuk." Richard's mama's voice rang out at the door.

Darren rushed to the door and cried while hugging Omanya's leg.

Nawang who followed out bengong looked at the crying Darren.

Moreover, the questioning gaze of his mother Richard on him, making him even more misbehavior.

Duh, Ren...kamu why did you suddenly cry that way?

"Why are you crying? Is anyone sick?" ask soft Oma.

Darren shook his head while shrinking his tears.

"I'm gonna go bump into the stars, huaaaaaaaaaa....."

"You can fuck me. But I can't be booby with your papa. I told you my mother is the same father you are not husband and wife." muttered Bintang made Nawang bowed wrongly.

"Later we'll bust three ya." said Nawang persuaded.

"Despite the bed fit for three? Mama's bed with Daddy is wider than that, he said it would not fit if I wanted to join together" said Darren, making his eyes chuckle slowly.

"Papa sama mother so husband and wife just so can be boobok together. Let the bed make me the same star. Let it load.Yes, Oma?" darren asked as he looked up looking pleading to his omana.

"Yes. Later you say to your father, let mother be his wife papa. Let's just bob together papa. Do you want Darren's dad to be your dad too?" tanya Bu Pambudi made the heart of Nawang which had felt like hanging down wanted to fall even harder moving even irregularly.

The star looked at his mother confused and then looked down.

"You." replied the Star quietly.

Publish a relieved smile on Bu Pambudi's face and a dazed face to his mother.

"But Mr. Richard had to promise." The Star's sentence was cut because the Star seemed to withstand the grief.

Nawang is still riveted. His eyes had already brought out the water that had been shed on his cheeks.

Bu Pambudi lowered his head to hug the shoulder of the Star.

"What kind of star would Mr. Richard promise?" tanyanya gently.

"Promise will never make you cry again. Can't be like a father who likes to make a crying mother alone in the kitchen" said Bintang lirih, but very able to make Nawang's heart break into pieces.

It turns out that the inner wound is still left intact in the heart of the Star, his beloved baby.

"Oma make sure Mr. Richard will never make you cry again. You can report Mr. Richard to Oma if Mr. Richard makes you cry" said Ms. Pambudi gently and then hugged the Star tightly.

A child this small must have an inner wound about his mother's grief.

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