CUTS

Making Baby...

A luxurious, comfortable and romantic residence with a view directly facing the sea is a special attraction for married couples who just entered their rooms. Unfortunately, their arrival there was already night until all that was heard was the sound of the waves in the ocean.

“Clean yourself then we'll talk!”

“From yesterday you always said we'd talk but all you said was half-and-half. Why, Mas? I got the same wrong of you? Why do you have the same me?” The tears that dried up again shed.

Iskandar picked up the phone and ordered food for them. With his current circumstances, he was sure there would be no romantic dinner. Aisyah instantly laid herself on the sofa. He was tired of crying from now on. “We ate first then after that we will talk and this time I will not talk half-and-half with you.”

“I'm tired, Mas. Just do as you please! I don't care anymore.” Lirih Aisyah then closed her eyes while hugging the sofa cushion.

“You're giving up? Didn't you intend to avenge you to prank me?” The eyes that had been closed suddenly opened. Aisyah immediately sat down while Iskandar gave a small smile looking at his wife.

“Where do you know, Mas? I just follow the advice of Anggia.”

“Don't take her! Anggia only give advice but the decision will be in your hands. It is like a demon that seduces people. They just flirt not forcefully. But humans happily indulged in their temptations so who was wrong here? Aren't we given the sense to think?”

Glegs…

“You don't switch topics, Mas.”

“I don't switch topics. Right now, I want to clarify what you started. You intend to prank me by inhabiting me and then turn off your phone and do not want to receive calls from me through Mama's phone. You did it on purpose, Aisyah Darling!” Iskandar emphasized his last words.

“Reassure if I mess with you a little? You made the wedding party I dreamed of run aground because of your drama with Dita. I still haven't received this marriage let alone you've remarried.”

Tok.dok…

A waiter came to bring food orders from Iskandar. After giving tips to the waiter, Iskandar immediately locked the door and stared intently at the woman who had made her face smeared by all female passengers on the plane.

“No, you didn't dodge when I mentioned about your second marriage.” Gerrutu Ayesha. Iskandar was tired, he took a towel and then a fairy to the bathroom. Aisyah returned to her body with tears falling down again. His life was so miserable but his stomach also gave no tolerance. Until the smell of food on the table makes Aisyah wake up again and approach the food deliciously accompanied by tears that continue to flood her cheeks.

Chequek…

Iskandar smiled slightly as he saw his wife eating while crying. He wore shorts and a t-shirt and approached the dinner table.

Degs…

Aisyah was glued for a moment when she saw her husband's face with wet hair that had not been combed. “Solve your meal after it just stared at me!”

Degs…

My heart is starting to be abnormal. Many times he swallowed his thirst as he glanced at Iskandar who was leisurely enjoying their dinner. After finishing her dinner, Aisyah still did not move from there until Iskandar's hand pulled her to sit on the terrace of their room. There was a sofa that resembled a bed.

Iskandar stared at his wife's bead. “You lost, Honey!” Aisyah who had been looking down now looked at the husband.

“I'm not married again. What you heard was only half. So do not get angry before hearing everything clearly. I deliberately silenced you in my return because you had silenced me when I drove Abah to the cottage. I also know that you intend to prank me so I repay you by doing the same.”

Aisyah squeezed Iskandar's hand forcefully making the owner laugh. “You are evil, Mas!”

“You're more evil. One passenger called me because of you.”

“Means we break even not lose.” Iskandar's eyes narrowed at Aisyah who started laughing.

“So it's settled mating problem again?”

“But I still won't tolerate if you mate again, Mas.”

“Married only? What about marriage?”

A pinch landed on Iskandar's waist. Now, the eyes of both of them sat down and slowly but surely Iskandar repeated the incident as before.

“Mas, I haven't taken a shower.” Prevent Aisyah when the husband's kiss has spread to her neck.

“I go to the bathroom first yes!” Iskandar just nodded his head and let Aisyah walk away from him. If the newlyweds are taking a nice sip their first night is different from the ex-weds who are currently just reactivating their phones. Many messages were sent from his sister, brother-in-law, papa and most of them were his mother. Dita ignored all the messages and then she sent a message to Dika.

“Hai, have you slept?”

“Have finished meditating?” reply Dika.

“Ya so it is. Why else? Still in Surabaya?”

“Against messages friends. Still at Aunt Cut's house. You're not here?”

“Make what?”

“Make me meet! Tomorrow out, will?”

“OK. Tomorrow I pick up.”

“OK!”

“Mama call”

Degs…

With hesitation, Dita answered her mother's call.

“Hallo, Ma.”

“Em, great. Only now do you answer your Mama's call. Don't you want to see your nephew?”

Taken silent for a moment, “Tiara has given birth?”

“Makanya activate your phone so as not to miss the news. When are you going to see him?”

After disconnecting her call, Dita again sent a message to Dika. “Sorry, Dik. I think it should be canceled for tomorrow.”

“Why?”

“I'm going to Jakarta. My sister just gave birth.”

“Can I come? I don't have any friends I can take on vacation here.”

“Good. I'll book a ticket first. Bye!”

After saying goodbye to Iskandar's parents, Dika went straight out to the taxi that had been booked. He had promised to meet with Dita at the airport. Dita immediately waved her hand when she saw Dika coming out of the taxi. Half an hour waiting for the plane they were riding immediately took off from Surabaya.

“There is my Mom and Dad. Aren't you scared?” dita asked as they boarded a taxi to her sister's house.

“What am I afraid of? Your parents are also human if the new demon I fear.”

“I also have frequent communication with your sister and her husband.” Dita looked at Dika.

“Seriously? What are you talking about?”

“Nothing. At first we communicated when your idle photos on social media to hook up to my social media account. They sent a message and gave me his cell phone number. Because I feel innocent yes I just respond to their request until now but lazy your sister gave birth I do not know.”

The taxi stopped at a minimalist house that was not too big. “Come and don't forget to read prayer!”

They got out of the taxi and entered the house. After knocking a few times, the door of Tiara's house opened and the one who welcomed their arrival was Doni.

“With ya?” they shook hands and Doni invited Dika in. In the living room there is already Mama Shinta and Papa Toni who is holding Tiara's daughter.

“Hai, ponakannn. Aunty data-“ as Dita's blowout runs towards her niece. Suddenly someone pulled his backpack from behind.

“Clean yourself first just hold a baby!” said Dika made all the residents of the house amazed by the man. Dita immediately stopped and asked the location of the guest room for her to shower and change clothes.

After Dita's departure, Dika nods kindly to Shinta and Toni. “Sorry, Aunt, Om, I haven't washed my hands.” Said Dika awkwardly.

“Put your bag first, brother. If you want to wash your hands can go to the side bathroom.” Show Doni. Dika washed his hands and face and re-joined the Dita family.

“You want to take a shower?” tanya Dita was out of the room. He took a shower and changed his clothes.

“Let's go.” says Dika.

“Ma, Pa, I'm sorry I brought Dika here. He's still on leave so ask to come here. Pity also if you have to stay at Aunt Cut's house. His friend is only Anugrah that Anugrah does not work.” Said Dita at length.

“Grace how are you?” ask Doni to Dika.

“Not good! He just got divorced with his wife.”

“Whataa??” Tiara and Doni were very surprised to hear what Dita said.

“Why?”

Well Dika wants Dita just put her shoulder. He immediately approached his nephew. “Mama don't get angry in front of grandchildren. Not good for his psychology.” Said Dita and tried to hold the baby.

"Be careful! He's still flabby.” Shinta warns.

“Iya, know. I can kok.” Dita brought the baby to sit near Dika. “Hai Om, look, I'm beautiful right?” he said he imitated the voice of a child.

“Iya, beautiful as her aunt.” Reply with a very slow voice. Dita stared at Dika's face which was currently enjoying the beautiful scenery nan sacred. The face of a newborn baby that is still pure and clean.

“We make one want not?” Replied whispered.

“OK? When?” Dika does not want to lose. While Shinta and Toni from earlier noticed her eldest daughter with different feelings.

Ummm…

“Dika, please drink first!” tiara broke the mood.

“Thank you. Em, I'm here to apologize to Auntie and Om about helping Dita escape Bali. But about the wedding photos, honestly I did not know that the photo will be uploaded to social media.” Dita sneered at Dika's pretentious action in front of her parents.

“It's okay. We understand Dita's frown. We actually apologize because Dita's upload must have made friends and maybe your lover so respond to another.” Toni.

“She hasn't got a boyfriend, Pa.” Answer Dita quickly.

“But his friends and family must be surprised to see the photos you uploaded it.”

“Iya anyway, Om. They congratulated and prepared a honeymoon package at the hotel where I worked for three days.” Dika smiled looking at Toni.

“You want to carry?” ask Dita suddenly.

In a hurry, “I don't dare.”

“Ishh, you have to get used to it. If you have your own child, you will be brave. Consider it a trial.”

“Eitss, it's good that my son is your trial material. If you want to make it yourself there.” Annoyed, Tiara asks Doni to teach Dika how to carry a baby.

“I also did not dare when I was first born. After that I got used to it and now it's pro.” Doni chuckled while arranging the location of Dika's palm which was so stiff when carrying her baby.

“Truely said Dita, you can make one if you want.”

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