"I'm Tired, I Want to Give Up "

"I'm Tired, I Want to Give Up "
Romantic Chat Vidio Call



I returned to the room with a slightly plump heart. Arriving in the room I immediately hunted down my HP which was being gassed. Almost 99 percent. And I opened it, WA application has many who send WA. One of them is from Mas Elang.



Before opening one by one WA message Suddenly video call from Mas Eagle sounds. I'm between happy and a little embarrassed. Soon I found Sya to let her know that her Papa was calling.



But the one I was looking for did not exist. I had to lift the VC without waiting for the presence of Sya.


"Assalamu'alaikum! Honey, where have you been, since I VC was not lifted, what are you?"


"Waalaikumsalam, Hp Nada had exhausted his batrenya and Nada lived while walking the same Mother to the park of the city."


"Are you really going to the city park?"


"Yes, Mas. Mother wants to, and Nada's coming."


"But ... while in the city park, we met Sonia instead. He insulted Nada exactly as I threw for Nada." (Sobbing is not strong enough to imagine Sonia's insults).


"Sonia, did you meet? Oh gosh. If Mas is there then I'll send him back to prison. Damn him. I'm sure Sonia was also released on the bail of the same man, Zulfikar." (Guzzling with a very angry face especially seeing Nada now crying).


"Hurry home, Mom. Tone wants Mas Eagle there when Tone is sad." (Still sobbing).


"Patience, yes, dear. I still have to sort things out here first. You miss yes, only a day I stay you already miss. Yesterday was a snack but now miss, this amazing wife of mine? Honey, don't cry anymore!" (Persuading).


"By the way, where is it?"


"Sya with Bi Ijah, was in front of the house and asked to buy ice cingcau. It's okay, isn't it, Mas?"


"It's okay, honey. Just don't be frequent, he's a habit."


"When will I be home?" (Tone).


"Yes kangen? You nanyain Mas come home?" (Green).


"Here deserted Mas, there is no Mas Eagle." (Tone).


"It's lonely here too, there's no you."


"Serious tone, Mas."


"I'm serious too, honey."


"Mas, actually Mas Eagle out of town to where the hell, why not just tell me where?"


"The fashion in Bali, darling. There's a project here."


"Balinese? Why did Mas Elang not invite Nada and Sya to Bali."


"It's a job, I don't think it's a vacation."


"Ok, then Mas already VCnya yes, later tonight Insha Allah Mas call back. I also want to talk to you."


"Mas, why a minute?"


"Olderly, huh, honey? Later when Mas go home, Mas love you long, yes." (while laughing teasingly)


"Massss, don't joke!"


"No, Honey. Real mas. Later when you go home you love old too."


"Mas Elangggg, Tone closed VCnya yes." (With a pouting face)


"You're more beautiful if you're so sweet."


"It's closed, Mom. Assalamu'alaikum." (Closed with a bad feeling because it was teased by the Eagle. Sebal but actually misses hard).


When I finished the VC with Mas Eagle, suddenly Sya came. I just closed. But haripun already so nanggung, because along with Iandang azan Maghrib. I decided to contact Mas Elang back after Maghrib prayer, in order to meet the longing of Sya.



"Yes, later after the Maghrib prayer we call Papa, yes," I said comforting Sya who was sad because she could not talk to Mas Elang. Yes, be quiet with teary eyes. I know that the child is so longed for his Father, as long as he has spoken and been persuaded by Mas Eagle, then He will obey and obey.



Maghrib prayer passed, I tried to contact Mas Elang. But it is very difficult to enter, apparently Mas Eagle is in another call. I finally had to persuade Sya not to sulk.



At 8 pm, Mas Elang just contacted but in the situation Sya was sleepy. I was confused as to how, but Mas Elang suggested to give the phone to Sya. Let Him choose to lift or not.



When Sya heard her Papa call, she woke up from her drowsiness. He immediately grabbed the HP I was holding, excitedly Sya spoke to Mas Eagle. His longing was now healed after hearing the voice of Mas Eagle. Finally, Sya fell asleep with the phone still on.



"Yes, it's bobo, Mas?" I'm telling.


"Pantesan, no more sounds. You don't want bobo yet, honey? Move to our room, we date there. Accompany me until 10 pm, Mas is working on the project development report here," he asked, I obeyed the direction of Mas Elang's voice called, blushing embarrassed. Though Mas Elang did not see me, but why could I feel embarrassed like this?


We already want five days Mas Elang in Bali and our communication only via telephone. I miss that man so much. Especially Sya, every school home always waiting for a call from Mas Elang.



That morning, Monday. I deliberately joined Mr. Udin to take Sya to school, with my main goal being Midwife Dina. After taking Sya, I immediately asked to be escorted by Mr. Udin to the True Clinic where Midwife Dina practices. Upon arrival, I was greeted kindly by him. As usual I lay down to be examined.



"Where is Mama Nada, must be busy working huh?"


"It just so happens that there's a job out of town, so you can't drive."


"Ok, healthy fetal state. And Alhamdulillah now his mother has started to eat well, so to the fetus is also good. I give you a prescription as usual, a nausea reliever."


Hearing the explanation from Midwife Dina like that, I felt relieved. I'm welcome to go home and come back next month.


"Alhamdulillah, dear, you are healthy in your stomach. Wait another six months, God willing, we will meet in the world" I whispered as I walked to the car driven by Mr. Udin towards home.


And I went home with a happy heart. It was 9:30 wib. The house is very quiet. There is only Usep who is seen opening the gate, while Bi Narti said Usep was going to the market, Bi Ijah in the back garden. But when I saw there was no sign of Bi Ijah there.



Without me noticing the desolate state of the house, I headed for the stairs and went straight to the room. For a moment I lay down a tired body, but I immediately got up to clean myself up. Go to the bathroom clean yourself. After cleaning myself, I came out with only a towel.



Sitting in front of a mirror with wet hair. As he stood about to go to the closet and pick up clothes, suddenly there was a sturdy hand coiled around my waist and on my chest. Suddenly I was aghast but the smell of a familiar perfume on my nose made me fall asleep and not revolt.



"*Mas Elang*," my inner self with a happy heart. When my body was turned upside down, how surprised and happy I was.



"Mas Elangggg," how happy I am because the one in front of me is really Mas Eagle, the man I miss so much. At that time I also held my embrace with a sense of haru. I cried happily, unexpectedly Mas Eagle came home without giving any news.