About A Taste

Pounce

Papa's still hugging Wardah right now. Not with a standing position anymore, now they are sitting on the sofa in front of a very large television. It's almost the same as cinema. Haha.

Actually Wardah has let go of his embrace, but Papa still wants to hug Wardah. He wanted to calm the boy. Mr. Adhitama does not always have the heart to see women cry. Mama Eza sits on the other side of Wardah. Gently stroked his arm.

"Sorry Pa Ma, so melow, hahaha," Wardah said in a shady voice after crying. As he broke the arms of his boss' father.

"No papa dear, you can think of Papa as your Father from now on. If you want to call Dad can also," said Mama softly. Wardah smiled very sweetly at Mama. Kiss Mama's hands gently. Can't bear to see Wardah's behavior, Mama hugged the darling of the girl next to her. It was with pleasure that Wardah returned the hug.

"What is Dad usually called?" ask Mr. Adhitama gently.

"Usually I call Wardah Dedek. I don't know why, but Wardah is already big" Wardah replied with a laugh. Don't forget the sound of her.

"Papa and Mama will also call Wardah with the name Dedek then. Can you?" ask Papa.

"Byeah," answered Wardah mantab. He is really happy at the moment. Mr. Adhitama is why he has the same personality as Wardah's father. Yes, even though their faces are not similar. But Wardah can feel the same warmth here.

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It's getting night. And Mama won't let Eza take Wardah back to her apartment. Mama does not want Wardah lonely at this time, seeing his condition after crying like this makes him heartless.

"Here you go to Jombang from here. Dedek bobok same Mama huh? Mama wants to be together with grandpa," said Mama.

Wardah was confused as to what to answer. He glanced at Papa. Intentions disagree if the wife does not sleep with him, but Papa also does not want Wardah to sleep alone. Finally Papa smiled nodding assentingly.

"Yes Mama" answered Wardah.

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Mama prepared some nightgowns for Wardah to choose. Yep! Both of them are already in the room. Lots of and very good. Wardah was confused himself choosing it.

"Darling, this is actually Mama's shirt first. Honey if you want to museum, it's still good. Now I don't even fit in with my mom anymore. Don't you think Dedek wears this?" ask Mama.

"No papa Ma, this is great. Dedek likes it," answered Wardah taking one of his sleeping pajamas for him. Actually Wardah is still not used to Mama's call to him, because they also just got to know.

"Just take off the hijab, there are only two of us," said Mama softly with a smile of shade.

"Hehehe, yes Ma," answered Wardah.

She started to remove her headscarf. Mama took it from Wardah's hand and put it in a special place. Mama asked Wardah to sit at her dresser, gently caressed Wardah's beautiful hair, combed, and given a liquid that no matter what. Wardah sense, his hair feels softer after given the liquid.

"Wardah drowsiness to brush her hair the same Mama, hahaha," said Wardah by rubbing her eyes that are getting heavier.

Tonight Wardah seemed to be in his own house, as if now in the warm Mother's embrace, because Mama was hugging him. I can be sure he sleeps well later.

Different from the two humans in the other room. Papa seemed to be mumbling to himself because his wife abandoned him. Eza rolled his eyeballs carelessly looking at Papa's behavior. Only last night did not sleep together was already in the fog.

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Mama didn't take them both to the airport, because who else if not Papa. Papa was sulking because he had to sleep with his son last night. I don't want you to have to persuade her. Wkwkwk.

Wardah's luggage that he had previously arranged himself failed miserably to carry. Mama has prepared a new luggage. Papa forbids Eza to return to the apartment to pick up their belongings. Be they both equipped with luggage by Mama.

Airports in the early hours blind like this are quite crowded it turns out. Wardah quickened his path slightly balancing his boss's path. Though Wardah only need to carry a backpack for intonetilannya needs. Eza brought the suitcase.

"Maas, slow down" said Wardah.

"O Allah, have pity on this, come on, baby" said Eza, pushing the suitcase with one hand. Thankfully, these suitcases are tiny.

Wardah's face biased instantly, hearing Eza call it affection. Even if he knew it was a joke. Especially now Eza grasps Wardah's wrist which is blocked by his shirt.

Unlike Eza who smiled triumphantly, Wardah just kept silent this time. Eza deliberately took Wardah, because the hours of their flight was indeed soon. Fortunately, Eza checked in online.

"Happy to enjoy your trip this time sir," said the flight attendant to Eza and Wardah.

A sweet smile from Eza and Wardah in return for the greeting. Turns out Eza booked a business class for the trip this time. Wardah was stunned to see the plane's interior is not as usual. Even he thought only himself and Eza were using this plane. Waitaminute!

This plane is also not as big as the plane in general. Or maybe, this... This...

"Mas! Whose plane is this?" ask Wardah spontaneously.

"Our plane, we're the ones who wear it" replied Eza.

With his leisure he sat on a special sofa two people, do not forget to wear his seat belt. While Wardah is still standing while observing every corner of this tiny plane. The amazing! This is not a public plane like him.

"Sitting in the shade, we're about to go this way" said Eza.

Wardah sat next to Eza watching the two flight attendants who were not doing what it was.

"Don't call dedek, uncomfortable Mas if people often call names suddenly call dedek," Gerutu Wardah.

"Hahaha, that's why it's bias" replied Eza.

"Mas! This is Mas Eza's?" ask Wardah.

"Ciee, rename," ledek Eza. One punch landed on Eza's arm smoothly.

"Hahaha, yeah-yes... Mas answer. It's Eyang's. Given to Papa and his family," said Eza with a laugh earlier. He thinks he's getting more fun flirting with Wardah.

Wardah was amazed to hear that. Wardah wants to meet Eyang, wants a list permit to be his daughter-in-law's granddaughter. Haha. Canda's daughter-in-law's granddaughter.

Half an hour passed successfully making Wardah sleepy. Moreover, they finished eating the food brought by the Mother earlier.

Two of the flight attendants giggled at Wardah. Eza carefully leaned Wardah's head on her shoulder. The flight attendants switched. Maybe Jealous saw Eza who was considerate with Wardah. Haha.

Until an hour and a half finally arrived in the city of Jombang. It turned out that they had been picked up by a special driver from where he filled out the seminar. Wardah was shocked to see the University name sticker on the body of the car.

..."ISLAMIC UNIVERSITY OF HOPE NATION"...

Daebak! Once paddled, two or three islands passed. He took a picture of the car and sent it to his best friend.

...Seriate.......

... Continue in her novel Anisa yes continued Jombangnya Edition.... ...