Dad For Aisyah

Dad For Aisyah
Not like the old days.



The morning at the top of the cold air bogor causes the tourists who stay at the place is still lazy to wake up. It's better to pull the blanket.


Unlike this man, he immediately took a morning prayer bath and then set himself in front of the mirror. Looks like his appearance is ok! He came out of the villa.


Tok to tok.


The man knocked on the door of the next room, where his best friend was sleeping. Up to 10 minutes later it was opened.


"Over a long time loe!" Stiff the man.


"Lagian loe why are you here early in the morning?" Ask best friend.


"Loe take a shower, we keep looking for breakfast at the restaurant yesterday," he said.


"Basar loe Nan, you think the restaurant is open at this hour! Just disturb people!" Tara Glean. Then go in again.


Yep. The two men are Tara and Nanta. They stayed at the place because they were reviewing the location of some hectares of land they would buy. The land they both bought to be affordable.


Nanta just kept quiet, sitting on the terrace of the villa. The shadow of the boy he met at the restaurant yesterday was like hypnotizing him. I don't know why he wanted to quickly go back to the restaurant and meet the boy.


"Come, let's get some vegetable lontong breakfast." Tara surprises Nanta's daydreams.


"Yes, yes." The two men had breakfast and then took a walk to the tea garden.


"Ta, why do I keep thinking about that kid yesterday?" Ask Nanta. They are currently sitting in a saung. Tired of walking and then resting.


"Keep..." Tara said, while wiggling both legs dangling down.


"No idea! Ta, I feel like he's so tight," Nanta smiled.


"Yes, I was also talking yesterday so Nan, in addition to the face of the child was similar loe name was almost the same," said Tara.


"But, don't be like crazy Nan, take her to the restaurant early in the morning. Anyway, we don't know the kid's going to the restaurant anymore or not." Tara thought Dito was a restaurant visitor like them.


"Have it. the child of the loe thought, just make your own child." Seloroh Tara's. The two friends as they get older are still silly to talk. But of course only with the two of them.


"Gw go to the toilet first" said Tara. It has not been said that he left Nanta.


Nanta digests Tara's speech. "The face and the name of the boy are loe-like" Ananta asked in his heart if Dito was his son. Nanta felt unsure because Nanta did it only once.


Nanta reached into the brown from his pocket looking at him fixedly. A smile spread on his lips. Can't wait for noon to go to the restaurant and give the chocolate.


"Om got some more chocolate, huh?" Tanya Dito who was standing in front of the saung looked at the chocolate in Nanta's hands.


Oh Allah..he would like to meet the child, I have until it is finished**nasi.


"Om, how come it's just diem?" Dito pouted propping up his chin. The one he now met was not as friendly as yesterday.


Duh, why the hell, that kid always shadowing gw. Nanta rubs his eyes.


"Of!"


"Aowws"


Dito plucked Nanta's leg feathers, he was grumpy because this question was not heard.


"Haha.sholly Om." Not feeling guilty Dito just laugh at Nanta who scratched his calf after being pulled itchy.


"Are you really Dito?" Tanya Nanta only realized if he was dealing with Dito means not a dream.


"It's okay, now go up yuk." Nanta helps Dito climb into the saung. They talk crazy. Nanta often laughs at Dito's words that cletak cletuk corner himself. They do not realize that two women are confused looking for Dito.


In a different place, Medah was looking at the vastness of the tea garden. It is amazing in Indonesia, there are so many plants that produce billions of rupiah. But not all know what plants can be sold and produce a good taste. For example, tea, with just one leaf can be a drink of all kinds.


"Non Mida's... Dito not following?" Tanya Surti ngos tired of running around looking for Dito.


"You this is how Surti is! Dito was with you!" Ketus Medah's. If Surti had gone to guard Dito, Sumidah would have been angry.


"So I was a prankster, but suddenly it just came off Non." Surti said as soon as he took off Surti's hand, Dito suddenly disappeared.


"Already, now we are looking to split, you go left let me to the right," Mungkas Midah they finally split.


"Ditoooo..." Call Mida from a distance. The vegetables were heard by his son.


"Om, mother I'm calling." Said Dito while coming down from the saung slumped with the stomach. Then run towards the direction of the sound.


"Dito wait..." Ananta's chasing.


"Mother... Dito's here..." Pekik Dito's.


Father and son without them knowing it also ran.


"Mother..."


"Ditoo... astagfirrullah.. You make Mother worried to know not." Midah hugged Dito's body. Her focus was with Dito who was already hugging her stomach. Medah does not realize that Nanta is shocked to be glued to the spot not believing who he saw.


"Dito, next time you can't, pity Ms. Surti. He's looking for you. If Dito does not want to continue to recede Surti's mother back home, how?" Medah's advice this time crouched staring at Dito.


"Sorry Bun, Dito saw Om again sitting alone in the saung. Telus Dito Lali accompanied Om." That toddler girl's bitch.


"Omm? Who else is it?" Mida does not think.


"Om that." Dito looked back at following Sumidah. Sumidah was flabbergasted but did not show it to Nanta. Trying to express yourself normally.


"Ditoo... Alhamdulillah, have met," Surti approached Dito.


"Surti. lead Dito to breakfast at the villa, yes,"


"Yes Non." Surti took Dito away from the place. Only Nanta and Sumidah.


"Tomboyish..." Sapa Nanta lirih's. He had not expected that he would meet Sumidah here.


Sumidah did not answer, she folded both hands behind Nanta. Hearing Tomboy's call, Midah's heart felt cold. But when you remember if Nanta has remarried Sumidah becomes hateful. Without saying anything, Sumidah stepped up.


"Tomboy.don't go. Now say it honestly. Dito's our son, right," Nanta blocked Madah's hand. He turned back and took off Nanta's hand.


"No!" Ketus Medah stepped back.


"Tomboy. please don't go," Nanta embraced the slim body tightly. "Please don't go away again Tomboy.I love you," Nanta whined like a child.


Medah took off Nanta's hand and then turned back to face each other.


Nanta was unable to move while staring at Sumidah now appeared different. What was so funny and what it was. Now Sumidah dressed up pretty and the clothes were different. Now the hijab looks beautiful.


While Sumidah looked at Nanta who used to always be selenge-an now looks authoritative to let his whiskers that grow thin not shaved. Her husband is handsome more mature. There was an inner war in Sumidah's heart. On one hand he still loves Nanta, but on the other hand Nanta is not his.


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