Anya's World (Widow? It's Okay)

Anya's World Salto: A Flat Arum Expression

"This is the mama who bought all the sets?"

Setta who sat on the sofa after getting tired of hooking up all the mamah gifts for Arun from the car with Radit, just nodded his head.

"Mama bought them all. Uh even told me to come here. Thankfully there's Radit"

Radit, whose name is called, is now laying his body on the carpet in the middle room."I was left out of marriage until I had a child. Uh even being my porters" Rutuk Radit.

Anya smiled as she threw the sofa pad to refute the man's head.

"But mbak. This is nothing for Arum" Setta said slowly.

Her mother-in-law started again. Of the many gifts in front of his eyes, none were shown to Arum, all for Arun as if he was seeking revenge because of yesterday.

"Later Cici buy yourself yes same mamih" Anya stroked Cici's long hair.

The little girl who now wears pink hairy sandals looks at her mother for a while before finally shaking her head "Cici does not want to. Cici doesn't need it either. Cici wants to sleep"

Anya glanced at Sinan who sighed. Arum was taken by mother to her room leaving the middle room which now felt cold instantly. Setta who felt guilty for his words just now immediately pursed his lips, while Radit changed his position to sit down.

"Next time if there's Arum, don't say that again Set. Tell me first the same mas if you bring a gift for Arun, let the mas buy also for Arum" said Sinan slowly.

Setta nodded, he clasped his kaka-in-law's hand tightly "Sorry, ma'am"

"No papa, tomorrow I will buy a gift for Arum" Anya patted Setta's hand to reduce the woman's guilt.

Although still 5 years old. Arum is no longer a child who knows nothing. Don't let Arum ask to stay with Danu.

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"Yes Allah. You want to open a Yang store?" Anya worked her eyes several times looking at the pile of toys that were in the living room. Last night, because Cici didn't get any toys. Sinan was determined to buy a toy in the morning. It was just that Anya thought 1 or 2 toys, but the one in front of her now, was over 20. Not just a gift for Cici alone, there was also a gift for Arun because Sinan repeatedly promised to be fair to both of them.

"Stay buying shelves. Keep making a booth in front of Yang's house" Anya said. Being a new father is sometimes excessive. Anya even remembered clearly, bang Arka once bought a large basket containing hot wheels that the price was able to make Wine tearing 1 full week.

And 1 more week when the small cars get into the undercarriage of sofas and cabinets.

"Don't overdo it so Yang" Anya scolded again.

The diomelin is now silent a thousand languages. Not daring to answer when he saw Anya's head as if it had horns on it. Sinan played Arun's fingers on his lap.

"Yes is mbak. They were also purchased. Yes, I want to be flipped to the shop again" Aisyah who also sat in the living room did not have the heart to see her daughter-in-law in the omelin at length by the wife.

Sinan and Anya have different family backgrounds and of course with different upbringing as well. Perhaps Sinan lived with sufficiency, while Anya lived with a simple family after Aisyah divorced.

"Why do you want to do this much, Mom? Arum now prefers to read books. Not playing barbie or cooking anymore" complained Anya. Lately because it has been smoothly read, Arum tends to prefer reading story books rather than playing outside. Unless there are twins who invite him to play.

"I'm sorry Yang" Sinan's sincere apology.

Anya just sighed. Actually, said the mother, all of this has been purchased and cannot be returned to the store again. Later maybe Anya will ask Arum to choose whichever toy she wants, while the rest will be auctioned to Ocha to be sold again in daycare.

"Don't overdo it in the future ya Yang"

Sinan nodded. To be honest he just wanted to show if Sinan did not discriminate between Arum and Arun. What Arun gets, eating Arum will get the same amount. And it happens the opposite. Anyway if one has then the other one will also have.

"Flum" Arum walked over from the living room while carrying a book of fairy tales. The little girl sat beside Sinan with eyes that stared at her papih expectantly.

"When to the beach?. Arun is out"

Anya and Sinan looked at each other. The promise to go to the beach when Arun was born they had forgotten.

"Cici peek to the beach?" ask Sinan.

Arum nodded his head in "Mau spirit. Same uti, same Mamih, same Arun too"

"But the same mamih Arun can not come. How's dong?"

"Why can't it?"

"Arun is too small. Not good if you have a fast beach wind"

"Why?"

Anya just shut up. Letting Sinan who responded to every question of Arum whose length would be like that railroad.

"Later the sand enters the eye" replied Sinan as usual. More precisely to be easily understood by this 5-year-old boy.

"Can you wear glasses?"

"Oh yeah"

Anya leaned towards her husband who even agreed with Arum's answer.

Sinan hurriedly corrected her "Wear glasses can Ci. Cuman on the beach is usually the wind fast, later Arun in the wind and fine sand can still get into the eye"

"Arun wears a jacket" replied Arum lightly.

Sinan corrects Arum's sitting position to face him "Papih wants to ask. According to Cici the hot sun doesn't?"

"Hot"

"Well, a newborn like Arun can't get hot in the sun for too long. Arun's skin will burn red"

"Red Cici's skin?"

Sinan nodded his head "We go to his beach when Arun is already big huh. Tomorrow Cici can come with Papih to the office"

"Oh so we're not going to the beach?"

"Yes. I am patient"

"Oh yes" after saying it. Arum directly entered back into the living room with his flat expression.

Anya and Sinan just exchanged glances. The more here, the more difficult it was to guess the condition of Arum's heart from the little boy's expression. Sad or happy, his expression seemed flat like no boy his age.

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