
"But! How is Karate!" I asked Tristan, kneeling his foot.
"Seru! But tired, brother!" this kid is focused with Tab in his hands.
"Tomorrow to bring what provisions Bang???"
"Hmmm what is it???"
"Oh!! If invited to chat.no can while the toy hase oruh! Not polite his name!!"
"Sisake!!" you stubborn kid.
"Om Adit hasn't come home yet, brother??" suddenly asked her whereabouts Om
"Yet?? Maybe there's a lot of work in the office". But really it is not bang.
"So Afternoon Om Adit came to Kok Kak School!"
"Come to Tristan's school???" ask me. Instantly my hands were rubbing.
" Yes! Last afternoon Om Adit came to school with his friend! drinking water Drinking the same food.. After that Om Adit came home?" answer her innocently
"Friends??? Erwin???" my forehead frowned in curiosity.
"No!! Brother Renata"
"Sister Renata?????" ask me, so that woman is named Renata. What try her makasud, ngajakin this woman to her school Tristan.
"So I met that big brother!! His name is Brother Renata!!" this boy emphasized his words
"Oh maybe om Adit There is still cooperation with Brother Renata..Yes already! Brother make milk first huh? This is sleep!".
"I don't like Brother Renata!! That's ugly! Love the same deck of the deck Om Adit!!" Tristan immediately plucked his lips like a Duck pantath.
"Eh! Can't do that!! Why not like??? If you don't know her, then don't you, baby???".
"So Renata is Ugly!!" This kid is getting frontal.
"Udah! Brother make milk first huh?"
The boy nodded, then returned cool with Tab in his hands.
"Mister!! Let Mbok alone make Milk for DeN Tristan! Any guests Ma'am?" tell Mbok Ngat, when I started concocting Milk.
"Guests?? Who's the gini night???"
"Sir Reza Ma'am!" Mbok Ngat immediately took over my duties.
Then I went to Mas Reza.
"Mas Reza!! Is that coming in???"
Mas Reza looked at me for a moment, pardon me for wearing only home shorts and a Tshirt. I must think I'm a lawyer.
"Mas Reza can..Come on, Come on in! It just so happened that Tristan had not slept in the middle room". Take me.. So embarrassed ah ah! Praised by handsome boys.
"But! Papa's coming.. Greet Papa first!!" my orders are approaching Trisan.
Tristan then kissed the back of his Papa hand.
So did Mas Reza, kissing Tristan's forehead.
His name is also Tristan. Busier with the Tab than talking to his Papa.
"Just got home from work, huh Mas?" I started the conversation.
"Yes Mid! I'm sorry, you're visiting gini nights, so bother you". Smiling with friendly.
This widower is handsome and cool.
"No, not Mas..We also just finished talking. Oh yea! Maz Reza, what do you want to drink?? Coffee, tea or cold cold.." hail me.
"White water only,"
It just so happened that Mbok Ngat came to bring milk for Tristan, so I asked all of you to help Mbok Ngat to get drinking water for Mas Reza.
"But! Toys later! There's Papa.you need to talk to Papa!"
Then Tristan and Mas Rza talked to each other. It is common between the child and the Father Asking Tristan news and activities every day. Glad to see they're this close.
Although not every day we meet.. At least the child and the Father remain familiar.
"Where is Adit Mid?? not home yet??" ask Mas Reza.
"Maybe in a moment, ma'am." I smiled wryly.
"That kid! If you've met Renata.. Must have forgotten Time..Maybe he forgot this time it was Jakarta?"
"Mas Reza knows Renata too???" ask me it's not good.
"Know Mid.. Renata was also often at home.. Ever been in a relationship with Adit long enough, too! Coincidentally they used to be a campus in Australi!"
"Oh..." I smiled bitterly. Why my heart is so sweet.
"Mid! Thanks yeah..I'm gonna take care of Tristan!"
"Same with Mas.. It is appropriate and my duty is Mas. To take care of and care for Tristan"
"Yes already.. I say yes.. Sidah Malam, Tristan is also sleepy" he said.
"Greet Reza.."
I drove Mas Reza to the front of the house.. I wave my hand until the shadow is invisible.
Today is quite emotionally draining. Why do I have to meet again with Elgin the man who hurt me. and Renata I don't know who he is. Patience Midia..