The Vegetable Buyer's a Milyader
Don't Try
”I was in a hitch Bang,” said Alea made Farhan grim face instantly because what he wanted was not channeled.
”I'm sorry,” regret Alea.
Farhan tried to comfort himself and did not want to make Alea sad because after all it was not a bad thing they could do it another time.
”We can do it tomorrow if you are clean or during fertile period so we can give grandchildren to mama,” entertain Farhan.
”You're right Bang, we'd better take a break tomorrow I'll take you to the office.”
Alea turned towards Farhan as the man was being nice to her at the moment and it made Alea slightly suspect what was wrong with her.
Alea tried not to fuss over Farhan's change of attitude because even that morning Farhan was still being sweet by opening the car door and delivering it to get into the elevator.
”Later noon I'll pick you up, in the lobby we have lunch together.”
Cup
Farhan immediately left the office where Alea worked which was none other than his sister Kamil's office. Alea smiled to herself remembering Farhan's sweet attitude towards her until her daydream was awakened by Fajr's shocking call.
”Duh daydreaming, still morning already smiling himself last night already given plus-plus ya?” god Dawn his division one friend.
”What people I'm on holiday too,” refutes Alea. ”But strangely my husband is being so sweet to me, why is he acting like that?”
”You're all there, being sweet suspected of being indifferent you protested with him and then he wanted how?”
"It's just weird, I remember how his face reacted when I found out I was on vacation last night.”
”Be careful not to let him look for channeling out there,” said Fajar.
”Eh? Really how do you know or maybe you have practiced it?”
Dawn closed her own mouth she felt that she had spoken wrongly to her own friend.
***
”Nek, when will mom and dad come home?” Malvin soon finished his breakfast quickly as today was a test for his class rise making him so excited that in another year he would graduate and enter the university of his dreams.
”It could be another week,” replied Alika trying to hold back her laughter she knew if her grandson missed Medina so much.
”Hah long ago,” Malvin down then.
”Why don't you stay with grandma?”
”Not so, Malvin kangen same mama anyways why the hell Nek, use all the way up to Europe in his own country alone nature is still good!”
”Iya indeed but ... the name is also a gift, grandma love the same gift they both rejected time should not refuse sustenance.”
Malvin nodded his head, yes because after all he had to remain grateful because his grandmother was attentive with Medina. ”Malvin left first yes Nek, pray Malvin can do the problem well,” Malvin told Alika.
Alika is happy to feel appreciated by him even though Malvin is not the grandson of his own descendants. ”Baron, take her to school.”
The two soon slide into school, Malvin who is more silent makes Baron wonder why he is different today.
”What's up?” baron asked without looking at the two like a friend because lately they were both very close.
”I miss mama,” reply Malvin.
”Just mama without your papa? Or you miss your biological father didn't you just meet him yesterday afternoon.”
Malvin smiled at Baron's words, ”I tell you, last night my dad called me and told me he was going to teach at the same school as me. Just think about whether all this is destiny why I should be reunited with them.”
”Syukuri alone, there must be a silver lining you meet again with them, but whether your grandmother is still the same judges like before.”
”That's why I don't know.” Malvin got out of the car and was immediately greeted by Saskia, a classmate who has been following him lately.
”Lately your papa hasn't taken you to school?” saskia asked following Malvin's steps.
”Why are you asking me isn't it better that you ask me?” Malvin was a little upset that his best friend was still asking about his stepfather, do not blame Saskia because he was in puberty but should he blame his father who was too handsome.
”Huh, are you jealous?”
”No.”
”Then why do you look angry like that?”
Malvin stops his steps, causing Saskia to hit Malvin's back.
Dak!
”Ish, you surprised me why it stopped suddenly!”
”I'm mad at you because he's my mama's husband, so don't try to bother him anyway my papa won't like a baby like you!” Malvin again stepped into his class he was almost too late because five meters from him stood Daffa was stepping into his class.
Malvin became unfocused on doing the exam because Daffa always noticed it made him uncomfortable especially several times he was caught daydreaming until the end of the test Daffa called him.
”Malvin can papa talk for a minute?”
Malvin stopped his steps without turning around. ”Author Pa? Why also papa should be here when there are thousands of schools in this city.”
”I'm sorry papa, Malvin papa wants to ask you something.”
Malvin turned to look at Daffa without blinking, ”Soal moreover?”
”Are you happy with your mom?”
Hearing those silly questions made Malvin want to laugh, ”Isn't there any other questions besides that?”
”Malvin listen papa son, your grandmother misses you she looks forward to meeting you. Yesterday papa told me that if she had just met you at the bookstore, she was very enthusiastic and wished you could come see her.”
”Come, boy,” said Daffa gave Malvin a piece of paper and patted him on the shoulder before he actually stepped away.
Malvin himself opened the paper immediately after Daffa disappeared from behind the door. ”Home address,” muttered Malvin then immediately put it in his pocket.
***
”Darling, are you awake?” Kamil opened his eyes slowly seeing Medina already sitting in front of the dresser combing her hair.
”We're going to mama's house today?” medina asked after finishing her hair turned to look at Kamil who was still lazily in bed.
”Later tonight yes, I still want to be alone.”
”Yes Bang Bang already ten days you are alone, do not say yes Brother not satisfied!” Medina stared towards Kamil intensely.
Kamil only grinned to hear Medina's words, what was said by his wife was true as well but how else he always wanted again and again if there was near the woman.
”I took a shower first we picked up Malvin at school how?” fresh Kamil.
”Do not need us directly to the house of mama only because Malvin must have gone home because today he started the exam.”
Kamil got out of bed and went to the bathroom, while Medina chose to go out to see the plants she had been living in for a few days, some of the leaves still look fresh maybe Baron watering it every day because Kamil has advised him to keep the plant.
”You ready?” Medina turned her head as soon as she heard Kamil's voice.
”Mm, we're leaving now?” Kamil nodded with his wife's hand.
”Why are you so worried about these plants, not if die can buy again.”
”Ya indeed but if it has been from the beginning take care of it would be a pity if to die let alone the leaves turn yellow like not treated.”
”Isn't that leaf in the bathroom?” Kamil tried to remember when the day had seen some betel leaves in the bathroom trash.
”Ya it's true Bang, why?”
”Create what? Meaning its usefulness?” Kamil deliberately lured Medina to be honest.
”Yes for something is the time you do not know?” reply Medina.
”Yes because I do not know why rather than get lost because of guesses and it turns out the assumption is wrong how?”
Medina was embarrassed if she had to be straightforward and it was very visible on her face and Kamil could tell.
”Have not explained you already know, why not use a practical one, is not now a lot of products like that?”
”It is not used every day Bang, but there is a difference right?” call Medina.
”Iya is indeed more doormat especially the first time to try it,” said Kamil accompanied by a smile to make Medina embarrassed.
”There is no need to be ashamed anymore, we already know each other why should be ashamed.”
Kamil turned his car and honked his horn asking security to open the gate. The two get down and immediately go home, Kamil yells at his habitual Alika who has never lost her.
”Maa,” shouted Kamil.
”Loh you guys are home?” Alika was surprised to see both.
”Malvin where's Ma?” medina asked looking for her son.
”He hasn't come home,” replied Alika.
”Don't he come home at eleven? It's past one.”
”Malvin, where are you Nak?” lirih Medina was worried about her son who had not returned.