
Two children were playing on the porch of their home. The 7-year-old boy was playing ball while the 3-year-old brother was sitting on the grass playing cooking. In the afternoon, surely the two boys would be playing in the courtyard of the house. Satya threw her ball into an empty barrel, her feet stepping closer to her sister.
“Mas bored ah play ball, what's good to play again yah?” Satya sat next to his sister, tired of playing ball let alone having no opponent, crossed his mind, just a minute the boy sat down he again stood running small towards the garage home taking a bicycle.
Seeing the brother, climbed on the bike his hand holding a toy tomato fruit thrown just like that and ran to follow the brother.
“Cute!!! Caca come with Mas!” Caca confronted Satya.
“OK, adek grab a bike there we ride a bike to the house om!” without thinking for long Caca ran to pick up his little bike.
Satya waited for her sister, after which Caca came on his wheel bike he started pedaling his bike out of the house followed by the brother. Caca was strangled happy, it felt like he had not cycled for a long time. So excited Caca pedaling the bike quite fast of course Satya worried if Caca fell.
“Soak, slow down!” exclaim Satya also pedaling a bicycle to compensate for the speed of Caca.
Caca laughed loudly when he found out Satya was chasing him, Caca even faster pedaling a bicycle thinking if he was racing a bike with Satya. The distance of Bhanu and Lingga house is not far, until Caca's small bicycle managed to enter the yard of the uncle's house while screaming happily because it precedes the brother.
“Caca wins, Mas loses! Wle,” Caca mocked Satya while swaying even the plump butt of the little girl came swaying.
Satya got off the bike, her eyes staring lazily towards the sister, “tau ah, Mas do not like adek! We will no longer compete, so no one wins and loses!” abugn.
“Isokay, Caca nda laik Mas also!” Caca turned his lips towards Satya and ran into Bhanu's house.
“Samikum om! Caca atang atumah om nih!” Caca screams for the uncle but does not find Bhanu's nose.
“Om ooo Om, Caca atang nih!”
“Om Bhanu!”
Caca and Satya yell to Bhanu but there is no truth, Satya glances at Bhanu's car parked in the garage that means the owner of the house should be there. Satya takes her sister to Bhanu's room, maybe Bhanu is taking a bath.
Bhanu's bedroom door is apparently unlocked, Satya and Caca run into the room and surprise Bhanu is chatting through her mobile phone.
“Om!”
“Om!”
Satya and Caca compactly shouted to call the uncle. The two even joined on the bed.
“Bentar Bu, there is Caca same Satya nih,” Bhanu is calling the mother talking about perilah Ane has received her application.
“Mother wants to see them, video call well,” pinta Sri is very longing for her two grandchildren. Bhanu also switched voice calls to video calls.
“Oma!!” Caca grabbed Bhanu's phone until the screen showed her face as a whole.
“Eh, Oma's beautiful grandson! What's a pretty boy, where's Mas Satya, son? Oma also wanted to see Oma's handsome grandson,” Caca pointed the phone to the face of the brother who is now smiling sweetly while waving at the grandmother.
“Oma kangen you guys deh, Mas Bhanu invite them if you come here, mother kangen really,” Sri put on a look full of hope even her eyes can not resist tears so long.
Bhanu understood the feelings of the mother, almost a year more did not meet the grandson in person because Lebaran yesterday Lingga returned to the hometown of Randu in Jember and there are some important work activities so that Randu did not have the opportunity to invite his wife and childrenhis son vacation to Yogyakarta met Om, Opa and Mbah uyut.
“Later deh Bhanu try asking mbak Lingga same Mas Randu got what not,”
Bhanu gave time for the mother to let go of Satya and Caca through a video call, even the two boys were very enthusiastic when the grandmother took him to Yogyakarta. Almost half an hour of video calls took place.
“You are not allowed to go home om?” bhanu asked full of investigation, he was afraid if the brother did not know and frantically looking for the whereabouts of Satya and Caca especially now that there are more cases of child abduction.
“Other times if you want to play at home om, still the same permission Mother or Father, okay?”
“OK!”
“Oke om anteng, om-om telfun ante antique, dong!” Caca wiggled Bhanu's arm throwing puppy eyes for Bhanu to grant his request of course Bhanu granted it a small thing moreover he also very much wanted to see the beautiful face of his future wife.
“Samikum antiques Caca,”
“Assalamualaikum his favorite aunt Mas Satya,”
The two boys managed to make Bhanu surprised especially Satya said sweetly to Ane.
“Walaikumsalam, uh there are children Sholeh and Sholehahah aunty Ane,” Ane was quite surprised when lifting a video call from Bhanu precisely the face that first appeared on the screen was the cute face of Satya and Caca.
“Hm,” Bhanu seemed to feel isolated, he deliberately cleared his throat hard enough for Ane to be sensitive to his presence as well.
“Eh, no Mas Bhanu, assalamualaikum mas,”
“Walaikumsalam, here hp om dong, Ca! Om also want to see the beauty of Om!” Bhanu snatches the phone in Caca's hand but as fast as lightning Caca hides the object between his armpits.
“Ih, Caca kan Lindu ante, om later aja nomongna,” Caca stare Bhanu did not accept.
“Yes but om misses too, Ca! Ngertiin om dong,” Bhanu did not want to lose until Caca's small body grabbed him and hugged Caca tightly while taking his cellphone. “Gini aja, Caca sit still, let om who holds, do not protest if not om take you home,” threatened Bhanu on the little girl and resignedly sit on the lap of the uncle.
“Mas what the hell is the same little boy too,” reprimands Ane for the small quarrel between Bhanu and Caca.
“Part of Mas also misses to know,” whining Bhanu like a child.
“Tante, Auntie! Aunt Ane when to come here again?” Bhanu points her phone at Satya to invite Ane to speak.
“When yeah? Hm—”
“If om same aunt already married, aunt Ane will be at home the same om so Mas Satya same Caca can play together every day, is it dear?”
“Yey!” satya cheers happily Caca cheered even though she did not really understand what marriage is. Ane blushed embarrassed, when Bhanu again called him dear although not the first time but can still make Ane embarrassed.
“Mas feels like a husband who is left behind wife out of town deh, keep children in longs,” Bhanu smiles himself imagining his words. Likewise with Ane, until the sound made Bhanu misbehave.
“Halalin first son mother,”
Apparently Ratna had heard Bhanu and Ane's interaction on a video call and just kept quiet, but she also smiled to herself when Bhanu began to show that the man was very impatient to marry his daughter.
“InsyaAllah Bu as soon as possible, pray that it goes smoothly, right so his future wife mas?”
“Mas shy to know, no mom!”
Ratna chuckled and then moved from her seat to the kitchen, giving Ane and Bhanu time to talk.
......Assalamualaikum, thank you for waiting faithfully for this story from chapter to chapter! maybe udh no one is bored why the hell is still gini2 aja groove calm eits there is a surprise later 😁 for the curious and wonder the conflict of this story exists or not, the answer is certainly there are dong in every life is certainly not far from the problem right? I love leaks a little well, I will not give conflict about ‘pelakor’ or ‘women household destroyer’ Krn I do not like it, either, so the conflict will refer more to the internal area of the couple.so, so, for those of you who are curious about the continuation do not forget to always vote+like+comment if you can share also to your friends so you can follow read and enjoy the story of Ane & Bhanu, if the readers are more crowded, of course I will continue to encourage him to write hehe thankyou;)......
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