Unemployment Up Pelaminan
Chapter 66

The oversize shirt in fanta combined with black jeans and black sandals slightly right gives a high impression if worn. Ane tidied up the triangular hijab wrapped her beautiful hair, he polished a little lip cream nude then overwritten with cherry-colored lip tint do not forget a little blush on his cheeks to give the impression of fresh from his beautiful face.

In the living room, Ratna plays with Nai while Chana half an hour ago has slept through given ASI by Ane before the woman gets ready. Nai realizes Ane is around, strangled happily, Nai gets up from the carpet walking limped closer to Ane.

Ane catches Nai's body while in front of him. Nai laughed amusedly as Ane kissed her chubby cheeks. Ane dropped Nai off to give her son to Ratna, remembering that she was about to enter lunchtime. Nai refuses when Ane wants to lower her body, her tiny hands tightly hugging Ane's neck reluctantly coming down.

“Beautiful son with Uti first well, mama wants to come out for a while later run out of the outside we play together, okay good boy,” persuaded Ane but Nai insisted reluctant to go down.

Ratna stood up from her seat trying to take over Nai from the sling of the princess but it was the same Nai rebelled violently and now the baby is crying loudly. Ane threw out her breath heavily, if it was like this then it was difficult to persuade Nai forced Ane to bring Nai along. Ane changes Nai's diapers and clothes first. Ane's movements were so agile and nimble that it didn't take long, more online taxis that he ordered were already in front of the house when he initially wanted to use an online motorcycle but changed when Nai joined with him pity if the bike ride Nai will overheat. Ane also said goodbye to Ratna and leave Chana for the next few hours, he also promised to return home as soon as possible, Ane had prepared breast milk in the refrigerator as a backup during his exit.

Nai clapped his hands happily while in the car, occasionally his tiny lips chattered indistinctly while pointing out the window, his round eyes as if stunned to see the car passing by, as well as tall buildings, as well, and some people he saw. Nai moves agilely in Ane's lap until the mother is a little complicated to tell Nai to calm down so happy.

“Ma..tu..” Nai pointed to a bright red car right next to the taxi driving given that it was stuck at a red light.

“Iya, red car, mbak Nai likes?”

“Bil..ka!” reply Nai cute again and again clapping. Ane became anxious herself and then gave a kiss on the cheek of her eldest daughter.

Minutes passed, the taxi managed to arrive safely at the hospital. Ane got out of the car after paying for a taxi did not forget there was Nai carried by him looking confused looking around him. One hand Ane reached into the bag looking for the whereabouts of her cell phone to contact her husband if he had arrived, Ane chose to wait in the lobby only. After calling and telling the husband if he had arrived, Bhanu soon came while carving a smile to welcome the arrival of his wife and child.

Nai waving at the father, “papa..ni!”.

Bhanu widened her smile even more, her hands stretched out wide to take over Nai did not forget to lift a kiss of love on Nai's chubby cheeks. Bhanu also gave a kiss on his wife's forehead and one of his hands slipped into the waist of the beautiful woman. Of course, Bhanu's treatment can not be separated from some staff, nurses, doctors and some people who are in the place, they do not hesitate to give warm greetings to Bhanu and Ane and praise the beauty of Ane and the cuteness of Nai.

“Kok, mbak Nai is coming with mama? Poor dong adek Chana herself at home, no friends play deh,”

“Iya nih, pa, mbak Nai cry if not come, but at home adek Chana sama Uti, so not alone is it mbak?” timpal Ane, little Nai responded like understanding Ane's words with a nod of the head not forgetting a funny babble.

“Ti..dek...mah!”.

Bhanu prickled Nai's nose, “by the way you are, papa don't understand ah,”

Nai reflexively patted Bhanu's cheek on the man's action to rub his nose, “pa!” his protest.

“Yes, sorry papa,”

Ane picks up Nai because Bhanu will be driving the car, dangerous if Bhanu holds Nai while driving it could be that their son will interfere later, which is dangerous, fortunately, Nai did not protest and hern in Ane's lap despite occasionally screaming loudly mentioning funny words that were not understood.

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In a small room in the cafe, where the owner of the cafe monitors the activities of employees and visitors come through CCTV cameras, the place is also his work space. The owner of the cafe is the oldest Rangga—kakak from Ane. Rangga put away his laptop for a moment, now he switched on his smartphone to call someone in another country. How many months it filled his heart and life.

“Assalamualaikum,”

“Walaikumsalam om papa! Kinan kangen when om papa come here again?”

“Yang kangen only Kinan only? Mama Erina doesn't miss papa?” rangga's eyebrows go up and down teasing the figure of a beautiful woman behind Kinan's petite body.

Seen on the screen of the phone, Kinan turned his head back to see the mother now smiling clumsy.

“Iya, om papa, mama also miss he said, every night always smiling look at the photos of the three of us, keep always saying this, always saying this, thank you for being present in my life and Kinan—” Erina shut her mouth so as not to continue her words because she was embarrassed. Kinan could know his habits every night, but he did that when Kinan was asleep. Means all this time Kinan was secretly eavesdropping and not actually sleeping.

“Ah, no dear, Kinan must continue to be honest, must not lie. Papa believes, if Kinan is honest, Kinan is a good boy. Mama Erina nih, don't teach me Kinan lied dong,”

“Rangga!”

“Dalem? So when do I meet you, Kinan and Mama? Some mothers would love to be able to have a beautiful daughter-in-law and also a beautiful grandson as you guys,”

“Please, Rangga! Don't talk about it anymore, have we agreed to be patient until Kinan is completely healed? Please, understand, my priority is currently Kinan,”

“Hey, I'm just kidding, I remember that and I'll be patient waiting for you, focus on Kinan's health, because Kinan is important to us, right? The jewel of our hearts,”

On the phone screen, Erina displayed a smile and a nod of the head, this is what she expected from Rangga, understanding and patience and hopefully Rangga will never get bored of it. Their conversation had to break up because there was one cafe employee said that the figure of Rangga's sister and brother-in-law was already in the cafe. Rangga came out of the room to meet Ane and Bhanu and drove them to a more private place at the request of his sister and brother-in-law. Rangga himself actually did not know about the meeting of Ane, Bhanu and Citra, which he knew only Ane and Bhanu would meet someone and needed a place that was rather closed.

“Eh, there are beautiful influences om come too,” Rangga poking Nai cheeks make the beautiful baby hide his face shy.

“Iya, mbak Nai does not want to be left, so it is forced to be taken,” exclaimed Ane.

Rangga mangosteen-mangute only, “oh, yes you guys want to meet with who is it?”

Ane glanced at her husband for a moment, getting a nod from her husband Ane replied, “that's one of her friends mas Bhanu and we have a little business,”

Rangga opened his lips like saying ‘oh’. The man did not ask any further, he invited Nai along with him, thinking that Ane and Bhanu having an important affair with taking Nai from there might need a freer room. Nai will go with him until he leaves the room where Bhanu and Ane live.

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The image came down from the taxi, his eyes looked at the state of the cafe from the outside, his feet stepped slowly into the cafe, pushed the door open, he stopped in place for a while. His eyes moved wildly looking for the figure he was about to meet but did not find the figure then a waiters came over.

“Welcome, on behalf of mbak Citra?”

Citra looked at the face of the waiters, nodding his head as a sign that he was the person referred to by the waiters. The image was carried by waiters cafe to the room that has been provided, of course, there are Bhanu and Ane. The sculpting image saw there was another figure there, he thought if only Bhanu, only, The image does not know who the woman is but what is clear from the closeness between Bhanu and the figure of the woman already illustrates if Bhanu is with his wife.

Citra did not know the purpose and purpose of Bhanu invited him to meet this afternoon let alone bring his wife along. The image of having to face this, however he had already come to the cafe to retreat and turn around felt impossible.

“You have come apparently, please sit!” Bhanu stood up from the chair telling Citra to sit down. Ane also stood up to welcome Citra as gracious as possible, her beautiful face put on a smile so Citra was comfortable and did not feel intimidated.

“Include, this is my wife Ane and this is Citra as you told me the other day to mama,” Bhanu made small talk for a moment to expel the awkwardness that Citra or Ane might feel.

Hearing the call mama—papa from Bhanu, Citra stunned for a moment, her eyes looked in disbelief at the figure of her former lover, she seemed to be aware of a painful fact. His relationship with Bhanu is over, now the man managed to move on and get a replacement for himself. It's hard to accept but that's what happened. Old Citra daydreaming, awakened by Ane with a sound of silence and invite Citra to meet directly.

“Hm, mbc. I'm Ane, Bhanu's wife,” Ane reached out her hand in front of Citra.

The image looked at the helping hand with mixed feelings but he put all those feelings aside and returned Ane's hand.

“Citra,” reply without frills as Bhanu's ex-lover.

There was the sound of the ringing of the phone from inside the pocket of Bhanu— pants, the man reached down to pick up the phone, on the screen indicated by the name of Rangga's contact. Bhanu permission to pick up the phone for a moment and apparently Rangga said if Nai began to fuss. Bhanu tells Ane—the woman, asking her husband for help in handling Nai and handing Nai a bottle of milk. Bhanu just complied and then came to Rangga.

In the room, now filled by two beautiful women, the other is Bhanu's past and the other is Bhanu's life companion now until later. Both are silent one thousand languages, mutually guessing each other and busy with the thoughts in their respective heads.