Young Mothers
Four Year
Ciara sat her body on the sofa of her house. He was really tired after a day of taking care of Al's passport and also Dea. They plan to move back to Indonesia after Olive told the problem of the office in Ciara's homeland increasingly can not be controlled by Olive's confidant, who is a confidante, and the office must now be immediately saved by the biggest stock winner there.
Actually he did not want to return to his homeland but yes. Maybe it's time he came back and a few months ago in the country that Ciara currently lives in, for he was not safe anymore because before he moved to his new home now, he said, the house that used to be a lot of spies who were watching his house even he had to hide Al and Dea so as not to leave the house before they finally decided to move a house that was quite far from his old house.
Now Ciara closed her eyes to relieve some of her fatigue. When he had just closed his eyes for a few minutes, Al's cry was heard.
"Mama!" yelled Al who just woke up from his afternoon sleep because Al was sleeping when the clock showed at 2 pm and now he just woke up at 5 pm.
Ciara reopened her eyes and looked at Al who was growing bigger and bigger. Even he sometimes does not believe in the growth of Al which he used to carry there yesterday and now his only child is 4 years old. With a healthy and active body, smart and even his curiosity is very high which sometimes makes Ciara have to think hard to find reasons and also answers to give to Al.
The baby who was never wanted by anyone except Ciara is now a child figure who always understands the situation of the mother and he never whined at all to buy toys or ice cream and something that kids usually like. And when asked by Ciara, why did Al never ask to buy anything by him when in the mall or supermarket? Al will surely answer that he has nicknamed himself no longer a child but has become a man who does not want any toys although actually in his heart can not lie but in his mind chose to not bother Ciara and burden her Mama.
Al even tends to have a closed nature, quiet and also always vigilant with new people around him. He will only trust the people closest to him, especially the mother. And the longer Al looks the more similar it can even be said to duplicate his Papa who has a sharp gaze and intimidates his interlocutor.
And after an accidental meeting with Devano a few years ago in the mall, Ciara no longer found the existence of the man he had labeled as the jerk in the Malaysian country.
"Eh Mama's son, just woke up booby yes," said Ciara while carrying Al into his lap.
Al nodded and looked at Ciara's face with a helping hand that he pointed at Ciara's cheek to stroke her cheek.
"Mama must be tired, huh?" al asked attentively.
Ciara smiled as she kissed Al's cheek with anxiety.
"Mama is not tired, baby. Just overslept," replied Ciara lying.
"Have I taken a shower?" ask Ciara to distract from Al.
"No, yet" he answered.
"Al's impression smells wry," Ciara's tease that makes Al immediately sniff his clothes.
"It's still fragrant, Mama," said Al.
"It's just your shirt Al that smells good if Al's skin doesn't smell good anymore."
"What cooking?" asked Al innocently.
"Yes know. Yes, if so Al took a shower first there. Mama wants to get some food for tonight. Al want to request what?"
"Hmmm Al wants omlet" he said.
"Ready boss."
"Thank you Mama" said Al, kissing Ciara's cheek before descending from her lap.
"You're welcome." Al has now returned to Ciara's room to immediately perform the ritual bath. Do not be surprised Al has often even every day Al will shower and change his own clothes without help from anyone except when there is really difficult for him.
While Ciara had started struggling in the kitchen to prepare food for the three of them.
"Mama's not done yet?" ask Al. Ciara turned her gaze towards Al while smiling.
"Beauty soon, dear" said Ciara softly.
Al nodded but a few moments after that, he felt that there was something lacking in the house and he realized that the aunty was not home.
"Mama!" call Al.
"Yes dear."
"Where's Dea's county?" tanyakanya.
"Owh aunty Dea again out shopping same vegetables aunty Olive." Al nodded while parroting.
Not long ago Dea and Ciara have arrived back home to coincide with Ciara cooking cooked.
"Assynnya!" yelled Olive as usual.
"Waalaikumsalam" replied Al and Ciara together.
"That's a scent. My stomach is not strong enough to hold the appetite," said Ciara excited when staring at one by one dish at the dining table that makes Al roll his eyeballs lazy.
"Ck aunty is more than once," said Al.
Olive's eyes that had been staring at food now turned towards Al. He poked his lips.
"Heh aunty doesn't know Al. Aunty is just excited," Olive said.
"Not quarrel. It's not good to fight in front of food like this" Lerai Ciara. If the two of them did not immediately he broke it was certain that there would be a war between the two.
Yeah, that's how Al met Olive. They'll fight with each other. Olive who often teases Al and Al who are very ignorant with Olive makes both look like Tom and Jerry cartoons.
"Aunty Olive first Ma who fought," said Al not to be blamed.
"Well, that's aunty. Though Al used to know who did aunty lebay," said Olive.
The two of them were now staring at each other intently which made Ciara shake her head.
"If you still want to fight. Do not stay here and do not expect you to be able to taste this cuisine," said Ciara.
They both broke eye contact and immediately fell silent after hearing the threat from Ciara earlier.
"It's delicious. From that cake," said Dea who just finished arranging his groceries in the refrigerator.
"The habit is De. Tom and Jerry if not threatened first do not want to stay still," said Ciara while taking rice and omlet to Al's plate. After that, he and the others took the food and immediately ate it without talking a little there was only the sound of plates and spoons colliding with each other.