Ballad Maid So Madam (Related, Happy?)

18. Familiar.

O woman who has reigned in my heart all this time.

You're like the wind that can hit this body but I can't hold it ....

(By: Boby)

Inspiration grabbed Boby's hand, "nothing, but this time Om had to promise not to make mom cry again. Ileham's father never made me cry,"

I can see that the man's net condenses..There are tears ready to shed, are you really sad, my husband?

I was sculpting, what was done by my son was beyond estimation, really .. Your heart is like your late father.

Boby glanced at me and nodded slowly.

I lowered my head, if this is the response of Inspiration .. It is not necessarily the same as Yayan, my eldest son is so sensitive and often strengthens my heart.

"Thank you, son! Can you call him no Om now?" boby Pinta.

"What does he want to be called?" ask my son that's plain.

"What if papa or dad, because now this om has become father Tri and husband mother Ganis," explained Boby, simple but reasonable.

Inspiration looks at me, I can only smile.

I rushed to the kitchen, made them eat and drink.

However Boby had just come, he must have been hungry.

"Mom, cook the kale you bought this morning, yeah!" pinta Inspiration.

"Yes, Son!" my answer.

My hand stopped when there was a pair of hands that also grasped the bundle of kale.

"I help, yeah." Boby smiled as he grabbed the kale in my hand.

"Can I?" my many.

"If you can give me what gift?" the answer.

I turned my face away, somehow my figure .. which obviously I blushed in embarrassment at her words.

"It's better to rest first, it must be a long trip to make you tired," said I.

Boby chuckles, even now kisses me on the cheek.

" Thank you for the attention, but I want to cook with you" he added.

I just let him, while I was chopping tempeh and tofu, alakadar menu that we can buy at a traveling greengrocer.

"Aren't you buying fish or chicken for kids, at least some eggs?" expostulation.

"No, the greengrocer gets here sometimes the basket has stayed a little longer, even sometimes I don't get any!" myrag.

"If it's a sembako stall?"ask again.

"There is, about a half hour walk, or take a taxi for about 15 minutes. I'll shop once a month, because it's far away." I started to put tempeh in and know.

"Later after we eat, shop! I greet the villagers" he said.

"You're not back in Jakarta?" my many.

"I gave the company to my uncle, as long as I am here with you and convinced you to accompany me again in Jakarta, I want us to marry religiously and countryally ... in order for there to be clarity for our children, and I will bring Yayan and Ilham to live with us there, I will buy a big house ... where will fit for us family, when you are willing .. that's when I will return to take care of the company back. To me, you and the children are my life and death, not money or office." Boby said seriously while looking at my netraku.

Oh God, is this really what I heard?

Boby said that we were more valuable than anything, while I was pensive .. My tears just fell.

"Hey, why are you crying?" Boby came closer and wiped my tears.

"Is what I heard just now true?" my many.

Boby smiled and then hugged me, "It's all because of you, I'm afraid you're like the wind."

I returned his embrace, and all became amber when Ilham came.

*****

After eating together, the four of us planned to go shopping.

"Will I walk?" I asked Boby.

"Dong, isn't it Ilham? We wait for a pickup, I just rented a car .. or do I need to buy a car if we stay here for a long time?" mumbling Boby.

I chose not to respond to his words, and sure enough before long a car antelope in between as a sign of rent, where on the key there is a paper written number 1, written number 1, he said he rented one day.

Ilham and Tri were so happy to ride in a car, even Ilham asked for a walk.

"How about tomorrow we go for a walk, son Ilham want to go?" ask Boby.

His view did not escape the uneven dirt road because it was still yellow soil.

"How about going to the city, Ilham wants to take a bath and play in the cars" replied Ilham.

Boby also agreed to the child's request.

I could only give thanks and smile at her, this time my hand was clasping her burly hand, "Thank you!"

****

At the grocery store, Boby really bought all the needs of the kitchen to the needs of the children, whatever Ilham and Tri pointed and wanted then he would take and pay.

"What do you want to buy? Any stuff that needs no? Powder, sanitary napkin, perfume or lipstick?" katilah.

I shook my head, Boby just sighed and now he's taking everything he said.

Our shopping was so much, that the antelope was full of groceries.

Later that night, Boby chatted with Tri and Ilham, I am grateful that Ilham could easily accept Boby.

My hope is so for Yayan later.

Didn't feel Tri and Ilham had fallen into a deep sleep, I became awkward myself .. Where did I sleep?

"Is there an excess bed?" whispered.

The man somehow got behind me and hugged me.

"W-Well, wait a minute!" reply stammered.

I'm nervous, really nervous.

Of course, Boby will ask for his rights.

Rights that have been delivered for more than a year.

As soon as I slapped the mattress near the children, Boby protested and asked me to sand it a little out of Tri and Ilham's reach.

"I want enough space for both of us" he whispered.

So here we are, sleeping separated from the children with the intention of embracing the love that is not channeled long.

Boby repeatedly kissed my forehead and lips as he did the unification.

I felt back in love with her, that night our voices were fused with the sound of rain soaking the earth.

"Thank you, my dear! I love you, never leave me again" whispered Boby.

Between the sound of fused breath and the smile that expands on the lips.

I kissed her lips, as a sign of my love as her love.

That night we both slept hugging.

Boby, I hope there are no more significant obstacles in our love.

My hope, but somehow in the future ....