ELEGANCE OF TWO HEARTS

Chapter 2's

After changing her clothes, Pradjna stepped onto her bed, there was a tiny figure who was still fast asleep. Pradjna approached and smelled at the chubby cheeks, making the small body squirm lazily and whine a little.

"Mom mama's face." said the little boy, curled up again in his blanket.

"It's noon my dear, wake up yuk, want breakfast what let Mama make it ade'" he told the boy.

"Do you want a grandson?"

"May but promise to wake up, we'll have milk in the kitchen with glasses, okay? Not a bottle"

The little boy frowned a little, like he wanted to protest, then extended his hand for a sling. Pradjna smiled and hugged the puffed up body with chubby cheeks before carrying it to the kitchen.

Pradjna made milk for his son and brewed coffee for himself. He sat next to his son, accompanying the little boy to drink his milk.

"Mama ga' kleja?"

"Ga' darling, mama wants to nemenin mama's son play today"

"Selius mama?" the little boy rounded his eyes, confirming his mother's speech.

Pradjna nodded then kissed the top of his son's head.

"Seriously dear, this shower runs out yeah, keeps breakfast, we're messing around this day, okay?" pradjna

The little boy replied with a big smile, then drank his milk with enthusiasm, Pradjna smiled to see him.

"Bi May is the same Mang Ajun, get ready too, we want to go out, do not cook Bi, we eat out later" sergeant Pradjna as he saw his assistant preparing with his talent.

"Well, Aunt invited also this Mba Pre?"

"Iya Bi, occasionally maen gapapa right, let Bi May ga' bosen too, every day just see the same stove taneman again" Pradjna kelakar.

Bi May laughed at hearing that, then decided to change her clothes and told Mang Ajun.

Pradjna returned to his room, bathed his little whiz and fathered him. After that he himself changed jeans and t'shirt, his mainstay suit in a relaxed time.

"Mama, we're shoveling?" ask his son

"Sure son, let's go ahead!" Pradjna took his son, the little boy half-jumped around with his excitement, making Pradjna laugh, his chest tightness evaporating somewhere.

"Where are you going to play, son?" pradjna asked his son

"Alya going to the beach, Ma?" ask the boy innocently

"Mang Ajun, Arya asked to go to the beach, it's good to be delivered ga' huh?" Pradjna asked Mang Ajun who was driving with a seductive smile to Arya, his son.

"Dianterin ga' yaaaaa.....?" Mang Ajun teased his little master, while Arya turned her mouth with a scruffy face.

"To Mang market, Bi May wants to shop this" Bi May also chimed in.

The sound of low boisterous laughter rang out inside the family car, Arya protested while stomping her feet repeatedly, making the laughter even more lively among them.

The car headed south, the journey of approximately 2 hours was running smoothly. Pradjna changed his son's clothes in the car, put on a sun block and then took the boy to the beach.

The atmosphere is not too crowded, maybe because of work day, maybe if the other weekend conditions.

Pradjna helps Arya make sand castles, Bi May and Mang Ajun are a few meters away from them, sitting relaxed on a mat. Arya waved her hand inviting the two middle-aged people to play.

They approached, playing while occasionally laughing in response to the 3-year-old boy's chatter.

Pradjna pulled over for a moment capturing the moment through his camera. He also took some spot views that he thought were good. Beberapakali shoot, his eyes are a little bought, he zoomed in on his camera screen, making sure his own view. After being sure, with a little bit of anger Pradjna approached his son who was still playing with Bi May, whispered something and then rushed to hold Arya, while Bi May and Mang Ajun cleaned up their equipment.

"Why are we going home, Mama? Alya is not finished yet" whined her son with her slurred tone.

"Day is too hot baby, later Arya overheated, so gosong dong skin later, we moved a place that is rather cool huh, Nak" explained Pradjna.

Although still a little disappointed, the handsome little boy nodded his head.

After rinsing Aryan's body full of sand, Pradjna opened his phone, looking for a place to visit to continue their event that day. He ignored several messages and phone calls.