Alena [My girlfriend was taken by my mother]

Season 2 #Part 4

No tick no tick no tick.

The sound rattled my ears until I finally decided to get up. I slowly opened my eyelids and found Mas Dwi sitting next to me holding his laptop. His agile fingers were very good at pressing every letter on the keyboard. Hahh, even Sunday he still works.

"Are you awake?" askinya.

"Em, yes, Mas."

"Where's your body? Still sore?" ask her again while holding my forehead. I'm shaking.

"Udah is dying, Mas. What time is it?" my many. I started to feel the air warm enough.

"It's only 9 o'clock. Want breakfast? I bought chicken porridge, just heated it up again."

"Ah, I'm sorry I didn't masakin this morning," I said, rising from a sleeping position.

"Hey, it's ok. No one wants to be sick, which is important now that you've improved" he said, smiling and kissing my forehead.

He put his laptop on the table and went out of the room and took the porridge. But I didn't feel that sick until I had to be treated special. When I held my forehead, I was a little surprised. There's a fever compress plaster there. Ah, Dwi is too much.

"I've been warming up. Eat slowly, yes!" after returning from the kitchen.

"Yes, Mas. Thank you very much, yes. Oh yeah, what is this?" I asked while pointing at the forehead.

"So your body was a little warm, so I put it on. You see, if you use a towel compress, it will definitely disrupt your sleep" he explained.

"You don't have to bother, I'm not in"

"Udah healed, yes, so it can be taken," he said cutting my speech and then pinching my cheek with anxiety.

Tung ting!

Hearing the house bell ring, Mas Dwi directly out of the room again. I finished the half porridge. It tastes good, it seems like I haven't eaten chicken porridge in a long time.

After eating, I went outside the room to return the bowl and see who the guests were. Bu Ijah was seen with a small child sitting on the sofa. After putting down the bowl, I joined them.

"Bak Alena is carefree, isn't she? Don't get pregnant anyway, Ma'am," said Bu Ijah suddenly when I just approached them.

Mas Dwi's eye bead hinted that I would not be emotionally ignited. I smiled and sat down.

"It's just a cold, Mom," I replied.

It is as if she is pregnant when she does not know the root of the problem. If only I wasn't mens, maybe I'd have a pregnancy test. Unfortunately I'm in a period of months. Instead of being happy with Bu Ijah's statement, there was actually annoyed by his baseless conclusions.

"Try it first, positive times, right?" smith again.

"Sorry, Mom. I'm monthly again," I replied annoyed.

"Ah, so," the response was brief. Then he immediately switched the subject, "I tipped Rino, Ma'am Alena don't mind, right?"

"It's okay, Mom. It just so happens that we are not going anywhere today" replied Mas Dwi.

I can only take a deep breath. I don't know why I feel so upset with Bu Ijah. Not that I don't want to be cheered on by children, it's just that I don't like his behavior. Hopefully his son is not naughty, if he is, he can shave in the bathroom.

Shortly thereafter, Ijah went home. He tipped his son until later in the afternoon because he had to go to the house of his brother who had a wish. Well, once again I wish her son could be friends with me, not as annoying as his mother.

"Rino's been eating?" ask Mas Dwi.

"Not yet, Om," he answered. The boy was handsome, not similar to his mother.

"Yuk, eat first! Om has fried chicken," said Mas Dwi while pulling Rino into the kitchen. I just followed them from behind.

"Rino why don't you come with me?" manyaku. Mas Dwi was preparing food for Rino.

"Say Mom, the bike is narrow, Auntie. Rino also does not have a helmet, later can be caught by the Police Officer," replied Rino innocently.

"Oh, so yeah. Does Rino want to come?" ask again.

"No, I said that Rino's coming later can't eat meat." Rino's answer made me frown.

"What connection?"

"Rino can't eat meat there, Auntie. You don't want nyuapin Rino, so later brought aja he said."

"The chicken is already Om suwir-suwir, so Rino is not difficult to eat," said Mas Dwi while giving a plate containing the food to Rino.

"Thank you a lot, Om. Is there another birthday, Om? Aunt or Om's birthday?" tanyanya.

"Year date? There is no question," replied Mas Dwi confused.

"Said Mom, Rino can ask for fried chicken if it's a birthday," he said plain.

"Ahh .. so Rino rarely eats meat huh?" I asked to remember Bu Ijah once said that his son was tired of eating meat and asked for kale vegetables.

"Yes, Aunt. This can Rino eat?"

"Can, Honey. Abisin yes! Eat a lot! If you say less, then Aunt take it again."

I really feel sorry to see it. Are his nutrients at home being fulfilled? Mas Dwi accompanied Rino to eat painstakingly. His view was warm. He is fit to be a father. If I were really pregnant, she would be happy.

I took a shower for a moment. The sun began to show its power, the air in the house felt increasingly sultry. Actually yesterday afternoon I was happy, considering one of the signs of pregnancy is nausea. Honey, the night I came by the moon. It is not time to have a mom.

Rino's now, makes me a little happy. Mas Dwi could give up his job for a moment. I don't know if there is an urgent job or not. Rino also looks happy to be deposited here. Mas Dwi has a collection of toys that are quite a lot, it seems Rino will not be bored until his parents pick up later.

"Tante, tomorrow Rino can play here again?" ask me who's still watching them build towers using lego.

"By dong! If Aunt is home, play!" my word. I really don't mind if his son is submissive like Rino.

By late afternoon, Rino was tired. I offered to sleep in the room, but he refused. He chose to sleep in the living room, using a carpet. Me and Dwi are looking after him like our own children.

"It's nice that his son is obedient like Rino," Mas Dwi told me.

"Yes. Not bad, not messy. I was planning to lock her up in the bathroom if she was naughty" I replied.

"Bas on the bad mother!" said Mas Dwi while scrambling my hair while laughing.

..

The sun is hiding, Miss Ijah did not pick up Rino. We're trying to think positively, maybe the streets are jammed. Fortunately Rino was not fussy. Well, for a 6-year-old, Rino is a very good child, not to bother others.

When we offered to take a shower, he refused. The reason is there are no change of clothes, right too. Finally we offered him another meal, he refused too. Maybe he misses his parents, I don't know. Even playing is not excited. Now he just silently stared at the TV screen, watching the show 'Tay*'.

"I'm home" said Tria who had just opened the front door. "Whose son is this?" ask again.

"Son of Ma'am Ijah" I replied.

"Hello, Brother," greeted Rino kindly.

"Hello, what's your name?" ask Tria.

"Rino, Brother. Her sister's name is Kak Tria, huh?" abugn. He knew Tria.

"Well, how do you know your brother's name?"

"Yes, I told Rino. Mom used to like to say Brother's name."

"Oh yeah? How can?" asked Tria who was starting to wonder, I was the same. Why does Bu Ijah often mention the name Tria?

Tung ting!

Maybe it was Bu Ijah who came. Tria went into her room and I opened the door. Right, Miss Ijah came to pick up Rino. It appears that a man who may be her husband is sitting on a motorbike whose engine is not turned off. Rino who was standing behind me immediately hugged her mother.

"I'm sorry Ms. Lena if I tipped Rino for too long, the guest was a lot. So I don't want to be." Bu Ijah explained.

"It's okay, Mom. Rino is also not fussy," I said.

"Yes, Rino is a good boy. Not like a child of his age who is naughty," he replied again.

"Mom, spout!" There was a man sitting on the motorbike. Hearing him I became back irritated, completely devoid of manners.

"Thank you again, Lena. Excuse me first," he said then took Rino out of here.

I watched them until the motor passed. I think this couple has nothing right. Hopefully Rino does not decline the ugly nature of both parents.