
Jakarta.
"His son-in-law Mama has arrived???" welcome your enthusiastic mother while hugging me.
"Sister Midia!!!" tristan shouted, hugging me. There was also my father-in-law who welcomed us.
"Mid.this is the key to Mama's House and Papa handing it to you.." Mama's message while giving the key in my palm.
"It's Kan-" I answered badly.
"This is Papa's house for you!! Adit didn't tell Mid!" tell Papa
"This is the gift house for your wedding.. Oh oya knowin Mid.ini mbok Ngatinah, mbok Ngat this who took care of Tristan since Lair. helps Mama to nurture and also clean the House.."
"Know my Mbok Kamidia" I said, stalling my hand.
"I'm Mbok Ngat Mbak.."
"You don't mind Mid, if mbok Ngat here.biar help you and Tristan. Adit's not comfortable with new people.."
"If you're not here, who will help Mama who??" ask Adit.
"There is Suryati Dit..Mama is old, want to enjoy the old age of Mama and Papa. His sense of no more burden, seeing Tristan already have a mother.. Relieved In Mama's heart with Papa!" obviously Mama.
"If Mbok Ngat Repot.then can be helped by Mbak Sur. The distance of our house is close, only ten houses away.."
"Say your mother Dit!!" sela Papa's.
"Mama Titip Tristan.. I'm sure you're a good mother to Tristan" Mama said with glassy eyes.
"Yes Ma!! I promise I'll try to be a good mother to Tristan.."
"Thank you, Mid.." Mama Ivone hugged me tightly and full of.
Mama and Papa-in-law went home to her, after all her was done.
"Mbok Ngat! Where is Tristan's milk" I asked, on Mbok Ngat who was chopping vegetables.
"You want to make milk, right??? Just let Mbok make it.."
"Let me go Mbok.."
"Ouch..Non Midia right, have not rested from earlier ..definitely tired! Let Mbok be Non!!"
"Don't Call Non or Mbok!! Call Midia, will you??"
"But-"
"Nothing but a fireplace! Call Midia! Okay fine! Where's the Milk Mbok!! I'm in for a nap!!"
"Yes already, Mbok called Mbak Midia aja yes!! Yes already if Midia maksa.. On the table next to the fridge is Ma'am!!" obviously Mbok Ngat pointed at Susu.
"What do you want to cook????" ask me while making Milk.
"It's Mbak.. Vegetable asem, same sweet sour squid.. Just want to fry fish" Mbok Ngat is still busy chopping.
"Sweet Acid Squid??? Mas Adit likes Sweet Sour Squid huh???" while flinching.
"Not Ma'am! Semalem Den Adit called Ms. Ivone.. Today Mbok was told to cook sweet sour squid, said this is Mba Midia's favorite food." explained Mbok Ngat.
Why arrived I became Ge Er Gini.. Why is he so attentive??? Is it true that Mas Adit has been able to accept this marriage??.
why hope for gini!! Yes it is.. Just go through it first.
I saw Mas Adit sitting seriously watching TV
"Mas I went to Tristan's room first." I said goodbye with milk.
"If you're tired, take a break." look at me at a glance, then look back at the TV screen.
"What do you want to drink??? let me make you a drink later, after Tristan has finished off his milk."
"No Mid, I can make it myself.. The most important thing is Tristan. Make sure his needs are met all well. Do not have to think too much about small things that I myself can do it"
I took my breath back in deep. Maybe not used to it..
"Tristan Hallo!!" greet me when I open the door "Let's drink the milk".
Smart boy,Tristan immediately drain his milk.Then go up to the bed.
"Hmmm Tristan, what's the story??? Come tell me the same brother" asked me as I elus elus his ears.
"So at school! I fought my friend Rendi!!"
"Eh! Why fight.why at all!!" now I change my position. With his right hand as a stack and then turned towards Tristan. I heard the story of this boy very well.
"Ease!! Rendi is not impatient!! take the toys by force! Keep it Please in push!!"
"Oh yeah!! Then why fight.is the problem the same Please??"
"I don't like the same Rendi because it's already spoiled Sila Kak! I pushed the guy!!"
"Certainly??? Rendi replied No??"
"Yes!! But I'm not afraid! I pushed it even faster!!"
"You handsome boy!! Next time, don't you?? Tristan was already big.After 3rd grade Sd.if Rendi or other friends do that.. Rebuked first huh?? At you know.. If his actions are wrong! So don't push okay!!"
"Hmmm"
"Sister's promise??"
This child no longer speaks, it turns out to be tepar.
"May!!" call Mas Adit from the door, only his head is visible.
"Eat first.. It's noon!!"
We are still awkward at one table.
"What do you want to eat?? Let me take it" bargained me.
"Don't bother Mid.what else for a little thing like this..Just focus on Tristan.I just don't want to be more burden and repot you." said Mas Adit while taking Nasi.
"Load???? My job as a wife is to serve my husband..I know, here I'm just Mom for Tristan! Whatever, what do you want me to do?? The important thing is that I have cash obligation, right. , it's up to us. if you refuse!!" answer me with a sharp tone.
"Mid.this is the dining table, where he eats.. Not a place to argue..I'm sorry if your word makes your heart dejected".
"People who apologize often make mistakes.."
"Mid...!!".
It was so bad to be at the dining table. Hello Kamidia???? should you be self-conscious??? You're the nanny for Tristan right!!