EPOCHS

EPOCHS
Chapter 40



Kinza Irsyania Malik POV


Mas Al came out of the bathroom still with a towel that he wrapped around his waist. The smell of lemon soap burst in, the whole room was so fragrant because of his actions. Ekhm, he's already handsome and fragrant after an hour of doing uwu-uwu scenes with me. Oops, don't talk about scrolling!


Different from me who is still dull and messy. Sweat everywhere, hair is like a sage, wear clothes alakadarnya without wearing the interior, added while breastfeeding the little Alief. Hum, the more fussy this looks. Like being hit by an impromptu tsunami, hiks!


“Mas, wear his clothes cepetan dong, after that change Alief guard. I want to shower and cook, baby. Also sore my feet.” I said while wagging my hair. But it was ignored by Mas Al. Ih bikes, make sprains!


“It's a minute, baby. Patience, okay!” reply Mas Al without looking at me. He was busy wearing his pride shirt. Yes, I am so disappointed! Cepetan ah, it's so hot! my mind is anxious.


Soon, Mas Al was tidy. His frying clothes and frying pants have been attached to fit in the body strapping Mas Al. Just wear PDL shoes, the appearance of it must be okay.


“Sini, Dek, let Mas the Fat Alief. You shower there!” said Mas Al while hunting Alief from my sling.


I gave up Alief and got out of a super messy bed. Understandably, the war bed wkwk. *Help for friends.


Mas Al looked at me while shaking his head. Maybe I'm worried about my ABG-like behavior. Yes, obviously, if uwu-uwu runs out, I am like a newlywed. Shameful but also gemesin haha.


skip-skip, a few minutes later, I'm done bathing. It is clean, fragrant, and neat even if only wearing negligee.


My hands move here and there. Frying, cutting and as his. Understandably, the cuisine this time is special, I cook Mas Al's favorite food. Especially for the Babang who was in trouble because of me. Errata, because of Princess Ma'am!


Fried shrimp cheese flour, shrimp fry balado, vegetable spinach plus sweet corn, and my own hot chili is available on the table. Added warm rice that still reflects smoke. Uh, hot steam means hehe.


“The kayak is someone who cooked the shrimp. Fragrant in fact, Mam.” sambar Mas Al while suddenly sitting on the bench. While Alief was lying on his little bed.


I'm a short mesem, “iya dong, Mas. Shrimp cheese flour with shrimp balado I cooked special for you. Let her work even more!” I blushed as I served the food to Mas Al.


He looked excited and greedily ate my cooking. Uh, it's nice to see my husband eating so well. Feels so appreciated.*mom, where's the sound? Really not like that?


After eating, Mas Al rushed over and went to the office. I tidied up the leftovers and laundry dirty dishes. While Alief, he was even a good one. Baby sleep keeps his work, nih, wonder wkwk.


“Drttdrtt..” my phone is vibrating. Notifications from WhatsApp appear. After I checked, it turned out to be a message from the commander's mother. Waduh, what's up, huh?


Commander Mother


Ma'am, now docked to the hall, yeah. There's a staging agenda for tomorrow's event. Free clothes are polite. Wait for his immediate presence!


Woah asem, until I forget this. It's also always like this if there's a big event. All right, get ready as quickly as possible and decorate as simply and modestly as possible. Alief wait here, son. Mama get ready first.


I went straight into the room. Looking for comfortable sports pants and t-shirts. The commander's mother allows it, right? Yes it's okay dong just wear aja wkwk t-shirt. Don't forget I polished a little powder and lipstick to make it look fresher. And no, I'm ready!


While leaving the house, Jonathan's mother also came out of her house. He then invited me to go to the hall together.


Alief was carried by Bu Yonathan, he said he was very anxious with Alief. Then he kept holding my son. It's okay, Miss Yonathan, it's so good. It's like my own brother hehe. It makes me not hesitate to leave Alief when I feel troubled.


“Izin, Mom. Last afternoon I heard, Mr. Danramil was followed by the commander. Is that right, Mom?” ma'am Yonathan asked me to make my memory spin on what happened a few hours ago. I can only nod lethargic.


“Iya right, Bu.” said I see. Mrs Yonathan was shocked.


“Izin, Mom. How can? The first time I heard he had to act. Though Mr. Danramil is the most respected figure in this unit. Permission, he is very rule-abiding, disciplined, and firm. Many people like him because of his good character.” said Ms. Yonathan makes me proud and disappointed in myself.


First, I feel proud because of Mas Al's good attitude and certainly become the most respected person in this unit. It is true, Mas Al is disciplined, firm and so obedient to the rules. She also practiced her discipline in the household. Her sense of responsibility makes me more smitten with her. Mas Al is indeed a responsible person, different when I first met him.


“Yes, Mom, there's just a family problem. Sorry can not be told, this is a personal problem.” I said. Dare not expose this problem to anyone. Whatever that's the reason.


“Izin, ready, Mom is okay. Sorry before, but I won't force you to tell a story. I understand this is a personal matter of mother and Mr. Danramil.” reply Bu Yonathan kindly, he understands me and the problems that exist. Jonathan's mother was understanding, mature, and well mannered. Like I said, he's like my brother. So sweet, right? wkwk


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“Mom-mom, I have reminded often. If there is no understanding or not understood in doing something, then ask. Don't just shut up. I don't want any mistakes to happen for reasons of not knowing or not understanding.”


“Mouth function there are two, to talk and to eat. Use your mouth well, to ask questions and say things of kindness. Don't just talk about other people! Understand?” firmly Mother Commander on the mothers of Persit in the hall. React all her reply, “Paham, buuuu!”


I lyric Mother Princess who sits in a row of officer wives. He looked annoyed and held in shame. How not, the commander's mother is insinuating him right now.


The briefing agenda was completed, alternating with the staging event and readiness monitoring. Everything is ready, ranging from bouquets, souvernir, fruits, drinks, and traditional pastries. If buffet, tomorrow morning in between by caterer. Well, now what's up? Honest dong! Yes, we are Korve together with the members. Fix, I'm exhausted.


I was cleaning the toilet, while Mas Al was in the front holding Alief. Damn it, I was with the Princess Ma'am who cleaned the toilet. I swear, make spills right temans?


Sreekk, he pulled my hand violently. How dare he act that way.


“Mbak want what the hell? Not satisfied with making your own husband should act, Mbak do not feel guilty about the actions of this Mbak?!” ask me firmly. But I can still control my emotions.


“You don't have to be a grown-up, Deck! Your husband's rank is higher than Mas Arjuna's! Make it clear, yes, Dek, don't act like a ruler! We are here the same!” cecar Mbak Putri judged me. Lha, where's my songong? Is it out there that I'm bragging and even acting like a ruler? Whoa, make up this story!


“Wait, Ma'am. Who, yes, acts like a ruler? What did Mama say? I'm a grown-up? you know, instead of us educated at Persit to be human beings who think logically, always think positive and good words. Is it wrong that I act worthy of a soldier's companion? Don't you remember the words of the commander's mother? We have to what and how. So, where is the location of the ruler and his adult pretender, Ma'am?” my body turned its words around. Mbak Putri immediately fell silent for a moment, but his face looked so angry.


“The more brash you come here, Dek! No courtesy is the same, Ma'am. Should, yes, Mbak be rude to you?!” said the Princess was ignited by emotions. Well, the question doesn't make sense. She doesn't know what this is?


“Mbak, please don't make up stories! I'm not polite where is it, Ma'am? Wasn't I always polite as usual? Why is it so weird?”


Ma'am Putri slammed the mop lap that was in my hand. Of course it makes me grimace instantly. “Aww.” I squeal in pain.


“This is what you don't like! You're an adult pretentious, a power-moment, the most understanding pretentious of all! You are also good at reversing facts!” said the Princess increasingly ngawur. Swear by anything, isn't she the one who always reverses the facts? Why now accuse me so recklessly?!


“Mbak, stop! All this time I tried to be patient, I was silent when Mbak trampled me. But, the more here, the more late! I asked, who is good at reversing facts? Who has slandered me in front of the Father and Mother Commander, even in front of my husband and your husband, Ma'am! Not aware of what his condition is like. Mbak actually reversed his fact!”


“I never scoffed, Ma'am in the least. I never forced to snatch a job wrapping souvenirs! But, why did Mbak say that I mocked Mbak, why did Mbak say that I forced all the work?!”


“Mbak realize now, who is good at reversing facts!” said I don't want to lose. Let me tell you what. What is clear is that I do not want to be slandered like what happened a few hours ago. I'm fed up with my mother's behavior towards me. In fact, I was not trusted by my own husband. It hurts so bad!


“Why, Deck? Don't like you? You know you've heard it all, right? You have heard the conversation between Ma'am and Mas Arjuna. You must be surprised, right now? You're scared, aren't you?!” I'm silent, cornered now. I don't want to look afraid, because, it can make Mbak Putri more intensively hurt and do things that I never wanted to do.


“Ng-no! I never felt scared at all. The military environment is enough to make me feel relieved. There's nothing to be afraid of. Everything will be fine while I am here. Mas Al is always by my side! Don't fuck around! If Mbak dares to hurt and dare to commit crimes, I do not hesitate to report all of them to the commander!” threaten me firmly. I really didn't play games this time. My threat is absolutely certain.


If the Princess dares to mess around, I do not hesitate to report it to the commander. Not even reluctant to imprison him. Put him in jail.


“You think Mbak is afraid of your threats, Dek?! You are not afraid at all! Your threats will not affect you. You knew? Ma'am already has an incredible plan to destroy your family. Ma'am will do anything to take Mas Al back. No matter what risks come your way! You're not afraid, Dek!” said Mother Princess makes my guts shrivel. I'm back to being scared. Really feel scared.


Help me God, please protect me from any danger. I don't want anything to happen to my little family. Don't let Ma'am Putri hurt me, especially hurting Alief.


“Please, Ma'am! No matter how much you try to take Mas back, it will never happen. Mas Al loves me completely, Mas Al will never turn his back on me. In fact, your own husband warrants it. Bang Arjuna will never let that come back! So, I'll make sure all the plans you've put together are messy. Everything will be ruined, Mother! Remember that!” my words are full of victory, Mbak Putri immediately silently did not dare to answer.


I left that second, too. Fortunately the work is done, as a result I can be free alone with this destructive human. Really, I'm really sick of it. It feels like a great deal of rebellion, but being position conscious, duty conscious, status conscious and duty conscious. For a while, I chose silence. We see, how the Princess launched her action!