Besan Ooooh Besan's...

First Love

"Mommy?" lirih Hendra behind Aretha. As he approached the door, seeing Aretha hugging while swaying their bodies left and right, Hendra felt like he had seen a smile with such ginsul teeth.

"Tomato girl?" his inner.

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Blood suddenly flowed back from Hendra's nose.

"Jeez"

Keira, whose position was facing Hendra behind Aretha, was surprised by the drops of blood coming out of the man's nose.

Keira suddenly took off Aretha's embrace and grabbed Hendra's head, pushed him up so that the blood did not pour too hard.

"Here here. Yesaang.. sayanga. try to find betel leaf in kebon"

pppfft...

Aretha held back her laughter when she saw the helpless father being treated painstakingly by her mother-in-law, hopefully ples ples. So I have 2 titles. In-law ples mom connect.

Hendra was sat on a long sofa with his head leaning and looking up at the back of the sofa.

While Keira stood with her knees on the sofa and tried to compress the nose pointed at the candidate besan with tissue on the table.

"Aduuuh Arga where the hell, emang kebon is very broad yes, betel aja ampe gak nemu"

"Will not meet, mi. Here where there is a taneman herbal cake" said calm Aretha.

"Ck, you're also a girl, take care of her papa. Chasing male mulu"

"Hahaha.kan Retha sisain for mami who takes care of. Males ah ngerawat is old. Young Mending" Aretha waltzed away leaving the two of them.

"That's the kid playing ngeloyor. Old man again said yes horrin first napa. What's it like, how the hell?" dumel Keira was unaware of the person next to him.

"Ekhem. Like I'm the one who's prying" Hendra's words surprised Keira.

"E uh. there are people. Uh sorry, I forgot. Understandably frequent flower arrangements" Keira slowly removed her hand from Hendra's forehead. Then get off the couch.

"Do we need an ambulance?" ask Keira to worry.

"no need. I'm used to it like this when the weather is hot. Sorry, you have to look at me like this" Hendra removed the tissue that covered his nose slowly. But the blood kept flowing.

"Don't know what to do" Keira ambushed and returned to Hendra's head. Then reach for the tissue box and bring it closer to Hendra so that it is easy to wipe.

Hendra looked at Keira who was busy replacing the bloodied tissue with a new one.

As Keira's head turned left and right looking for the whereabouts of a couple who never came, Hendra felt he had seen the back of the head.

Uhh

Instantly the lower part wriggled when it remembered that posture.

glekk

Hendra swallows saliva. Want to dodge, but this fucking blood must be pouring down.

Hendra finally closed his eyes.

Can't

The shadow of the absurd movement came back.

"Sir.. are you asleep?" keira asked as she watched Hendra close her eyes.

"I think that's enough. Let me be alone" said Hendra who was a little sweaty.

This was his longest touch with any woman other than his wife.

"But you're sweating. You sure you don't need to go to the hospital?"

"It's okay. Polyps only"

"Ekhem. About our daughter's son.."

Keira came back down from the sofa and moved to the sofa across from Hendra.

"Yes, I'm here to propose to my father's daughter, Aretha, for my son, Arga Prasetya" keira's expression of intention coincided with the arrival of a couple who each carried a plate containing fruit and snacks along with Keira and Hendra's favorite drinks. Green tea.

Arga sat next to the mother, and Aretha sat next to the father.

"Because my son and my father's daughter love each other, and I have known Aretha for a long time, who also considered her my own daughter, it would be nice if they were united in a legitimate bond"

"I-"

"But if you keep asking us to stay away from your daughter, it doesn't matter. I'd rather fail to get my dream ghost than my family's self-esteem be trampled"

"Mommy, what the hell, not the original concept" Arga whispered while elbowing Keira's arm.

"Diem" Keira replied.

"Mami-" Aretha exclaimed softly. His eyes are glassy. Then he turned to look into the eyes of the father, asking for an explanation.

"Huft.I'm sorry for the past. I admit that I was angry at the time. But it turns out I was wrong because I did not listen to everyone's explanation first" regretted Hendra who felt that he had offended Keira at that time.

"I also thank Arga for sacrificing herself to help my daughter. Please, don't make decisions that can harm our children.

I-I received my mother's and Arga's good intentions for my daughter"

Everyone breathed with relief.

"Arga" cried Hendra.

"Yes, pa?"

"Do you really love my daughter Aretha?"

"With all my soul, pa"

"How do you know that you love my daughter?"

Arga glanced at the mother.

"Stop it. Hard to say, pa"

"Come baby. It was a simple question" Keira was also curious about Arga's answer.

"I just. everything seems absurd without Aretha" answered Arga briefly which made Aretha's eyes glassy.

"Yes, like the condolence order you sent at the wedding, right?" added Keira who felt anxious at her son at that time.

Everyone chuckled at the leak of Arga's behavior.

Warming atmosphere. There was no more stiffness even though they were chatting with the old man. In addition to Aretha who always melts the atmosphere, also Keira who can position herself as her friend, who always responds to the jokes of her two children. Just like they did in Keira's shop.

"You guys.. are this close?" asked Hendra who was astonished by the princess's unrelenting attitude towards Keira. The boy even talked to her. Making snacks together in the kitchen while joking.

"He em's. Your son has breakfast every day at our shop. Worth it -" Keira stopped her words when she realized she was crossing the line.

"Breakfast? don't you always make breakfast for you and always spend it?" asked Hendra astonished. He didn't want to be influenced by Keira's mispronunciation.

"What's? so you had breakfast at home? where's the food?" Keira scans Aretha's body.

" Mommy.mom doesn't understand. Rethas mode let's go with Arga" Aretha's whining made everyone shake their heads and laugh.

"At first I thought you were Arga's lover" said Hendra, who made Aretha gape. But Arga smiled.

"Do you know, pa? For a boy, his mother is his first love, his life, everything" Arga looked gently at the mother. It radiates deep love and affection.

"That's right. Papa bakalan nyesel if misahin Arga of Aretha. That loving man was told to go all the way? where there's that cake again, pa" ledek Aretha whispered.

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