EPOCHS

Chapter 49

Kinza Irsyania Malik POV

“Izin, Mr. Danramil is at my house, Ma'am. He and some of the members took care of things. I was told by the Commander's Mother to attend this event, all introductions. For the inauguration event later follow.”

The words of Madam Amira made me stunned for a moment. My face looked shocked, very surprised because I did not think my husband would lie like this.

Mas Al outrageous. He lied to me, the one he loved. Even now that I doubt myself, does Mas Al still love me? Am I alone as the owner of her heart? I doubt it, honestly.

“Izin, indeed Mr Danramil did not say, Mom?” ask Ms. Amira. I gasp.

“Ah, ng - no, Ma'am. He said just busy, because take the morning apple.” said I was there. Ms. Amira mangosteen.

We talked for a long time, finally reaching our destination. The hall was crowded by mothers dressed the same as me. Green sports uniform. The show also began.

The event that will be held later is different from usual. This time together with compensation for orphans, sharing basic food for the surrounding residents, and walking. Three days in a row the event was held. Prepare the body crumbles, prepare the puter brain. And must be ready at any command.

I and Jonathan's mother were part of the Orphanage committee. Thank goodness, this is my wish. I can't wait to see those cute and adorable kids. Surely Alief will also be happy to meet his new brothers.

“Mother Satria, get into the courtesy team for orphans along with Ibu Al and Ibu Yonathan.” said The commander's mother made my heart beat faster. Satria's mother? Isn't that Amira's mother? Oh no, not again God!

“Izin, ready Bu!” reply Mbak Amira berlogat typical of a female soldier. Yes, understand it, Amira's mother is a Kowad. Pantes dong he's like this, hm.

Actually a bit lazy to accept Mbak Amira one team with me. I 'didn't like' him. Moreover, this concerns Mas Al. But what about dong? Again my actions are limited by agencies. ups.

“Izin, so how about it, ma'am. What kind of event do you want to do?” ask Yonathan's mother to me. I saw him thinking for a moment.

“Izin, gini only, Mom. The show was done on the last day. His reason for giving thanks for all the activities we have done so far. Or want to be done early can also be, the reason for starting activities as well as a study event. My advice, at the beginning, Bu.” said Mbak Amira suddenly, uh, btw this I know who asked. Why did Amira suddenly play sosor? Nyolong start nih ah. Stay active, Bund.

“I think he did it at the end, Mom. So, we can all evaluate and thank you for the success we have achieved. The first day of the implementation of the road movement, the second day of activities for sharing basic food for the surrounding residents, on the third day of compensation for orphans plus closed with the event of recitation.” I give my opinion. Not wrong, is it? Yes, even though Amira and I have different opinions, but I still respect her opinion.

Jonathan's mother seemed to think for a moment. “Nah, I agree to Mother Danramil's suggestion. Appropriate and in accordance with our conditions. Permission, I can directly propose to Mother Commander.” bubuh Ibu Yonathan approve my proposal.

Lyrics to the side. Amira looked silent. “Mbak, how, my proposal can be accepted?” I asked Ma'am Amira who was a little surprised. Huft looks like he's dumbass.

“I - yes, Mom. I accept, it's okay if the courtesy event was held on the last day.” reply Mbak Amira with a stutter. Lha, this is the guy why the hell?

“Alright, then I report with Mother Commander. Later his financial problems I leave it to the treasurer.” said I after that went to see the Commander's Mother. I gave you all the ideas that were discussed earlier. Thank God the commander's mother agreed, she immediately accepted the proposal I had given.

Alright Kinza, get ready to be busy taking care of the report and his friends. You are strong, you can!

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“Da - from mam to wit.." (Dedek ate a biscuit) Alief said while thrusting a milk-flavored Promina biscuit at me. He loved that biscuit. Let alone Alief, I am the Mama who also likes wkwk.

“Alief has started to talk, yes, Ma'am. Its growth is fast.” said Mbak Amira who was beside me. Oh no, until forgetting that the agenda of Persit has not been completed. Again this ishoma (rest, pray, eat).

Tumben once to long gini, his usual only until eleven o'clock in the afternoon, or twelve o'clock in the afternoon. But now, it was almost one o'clock in the afternoon but the event had not yet finished.

Suddenly a horde of Soldiers came into the hall. I was surprised, they do not usually come in droves here. There's Mas Al there too. What's up, anyway?

“Mom-mother, this afternoon the event continues with a meeting with the fathers of the army and also Mr. Commander. Please understand and take a good look!” the commander's mother said loudly. We can all just nod.

“Ready, ibuuu." replied us simultaneously.

After ajalah, even though I sleep heavily. huhu

The event began when the commander entered the hall. We all listened to what the commander said. Occasionally asking for things that are less understood.

The theme is the same, which discusses the event HUT unit later. Which is not far from the division of duties, the formation of committees and preparation of funds.

Mas Al was part of the road movement committee. She was assisted by several members and several Persit mothers. Understandably, the road motion event requires a lot of energy. It takes a lot of people to set the course of his events. Keep up the spirit of Mas Al!

Nearly two hours into the meeting, the activity was finally over. At three o'clock in the afternoon, we were able to rest in peace. Huft, Alief has been sleeping since. He looked exhausted after almost a day of activities. Mama's son should get used to being taken everywhere okay! Alief can't be spoiled, yeah, kid!

“Mas, since when is your office at the home of Ms Amira?” ask me while occasionally staring at Alief who was asleep in the baby's bed near the TV. I looked at him with a curious face.

“No need to know where I got this info from. Try to explain now, why are you suddenly at the house of Madam Amira? He said grab an apple in the morning, that's a sign of his busy dong? Then why at the end help Madam Amira bebes her home goods? You lied to me, huh, Mas?!” lean on me mercilessly. But Mas Al remained calm. Ih make a really sprain anyway? Wanted to sit on your head!

“Honey, one-on-one is it, its. Mas confused to answer which one used to be.” said me while chewing my favorite Promina biscuits and Alief.

“Don't spend, when you wake up Alief nanyain biscuit how?" ketus ku sewot. I swear it's not stingy, I'm just upset because she didn't answer my question right away. His impression is like being stretched.

“Ih, gemesin if you are angry again. Mas kiss it!” mas Al said it doesn't make my heart tame. I'm still pissed, I swear!

“Not to tempt me, Mas! Just answer my question. Was it so hard my question just now? Are you really hiding something from me? You lied to me, Mas?” charge me so boldly, Forgive all my vices, Mas. I really don't mean, I just want the truth.

Mas Al smiled, “Dek, what's wrong if Mas help a new member move house? Yesterday Mas did take an apple in the morning, after that meeting briefly with members. Well, at eight in the morning, Mr. Commander gave the order to help Captain Satria move house. Time to refuse? Commanding order was number one, Mas did not dare to reject it.” Mas Al explained everything to me. It turned out like it was his incident. But I still feel something is awkward. Different from his usual. Like there's something else. Ih, how dong. Believe it or not?

“You want to be suspicious about Amira? Hey, listen, baby. I was nothing with him. Amira I only consider as a sister. That'sthat's all. There is no special relationship or other special assumption. I just love you, believe me!” mas Al said while holding my hand. He caresses, gives warmth and gives confidence to me.

“But, Mas. Amira used to like you. What if he's the same family as us? If it turns out she is like a Princess how? You want it to be? You dare to be in charge?” I said so bitterly. Amit-amit butiii!

“Hush, just talk to you! It all depends on our minds. If you think it's ugly, think I like Amira, or think macem. That could be true, if I like Amira really how?” mas Al super ngaco.

I hit his arm hard, “kok by the way, Mas? Do you want to like Amira? Yes?!” my toilet won't take it. I was really made to feel scared. Mas Al is outrageous!

She's wide-eyed, “oh baby, I'm kidding! I might like Amira. Stop, don't fuck my love! I just love and love you, period!” Mas Al grabbed my shoulder after saying so. What is this tea for? Really cannot be accepted. I can't believe it!

“Do something so I can trust your words, Mas. I need proof!” I said to challenge Mas Al. He even smiled wickedly.

“Let's prove it in bed, Deck. We made a little brother for Alief. You want 'right?” his words began to be nosy. I lost a landslide. Mas Al is good at turning the mood around.

Now I was made silent for a while, not daring to say anything more because the language was everywhere. Yes, I want to make children now, ogah very. I don't want to!

“Udah ah, same males as you. Not serious! I need real proof, Mom. Not want uwu-uwu with you!” I firmly nodded. I was pouting because of her actions.

“Honey, if you pout gini, Mas increasingly want to do things ‘itu’ with want. I can't stand it, Dek!” said Mas Al more and more becoming. I resigned, do not want to neko-neko. It's better I run away right now than to have to do ‘itu’ with her. Mas Al ferocious when it's in bed, can-can kebablasan and be a second baby, ups do not want now!

“Udah, yes, dear. I'm going to cook first. You don't have to mess around! If Alief wakes up, please take care, yes?!” firmly I while gawking away from in front of Mas Al. He was just a short messem to me.

“Later two or three rounds night, yes, Deck! Want five rounds of juggaHust be bablas as a kid. Now fill your energy!” speak loudly while laughing. Ih, shy. What if someone is horrified? Could be in court for causing intimacy! Not very ethical!

“Not to bother, Mas! Just shut up, ah!”

“Now, I want to drink strong herbs. Let the horses until the morning.” yells more and more ngaco.

“Mas I'm disgusted, deh! Swear!” reply me while goosebumps. All of a sudden my memory was spinning at night 'that' was good anyway, even though it hurt at the beginning of haha.

“You must love it, baby!”

“Tau, Black!”

Al laughed even more. As you please, my mother!

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“Thank you, you bother bringing this all. Though I sincerely help him.” said Mas Al thank his foster sister first, Mbak Amira and his wife.

“Izin, it's okay Bang. I don't feel bothered by my brother. Should I thank.” reply Captain Satria.

“Aduh, if again gini gathering, so take the time in Akmil first, yes, Mas. I will often be in the same law Bang Al because I often wake up during the day. In told to run around the field, clean one ward alone, the worst, in the law smash a dirty swimming pool and many toads.” said Mbak Amira began a conversation. They look good and well-come. Different from me who just keep quiet. I don't know anything about AKMIL and his friends.

“You haven't been how, Mas used to be in law because of jailin friend, Mas. Kapok really, because he was told to run around the field using a backpack like a man who wants war. Unmitigated. One hundred rounds, Dek.” added Captain Satria who made me feel even more eliminated. They are getting late in the conversation. Without caring about me who was silent without saying a word.

I'm sick, I'm jealous of being in this position. Not comfortable at all. Moreover, constantly in the face by Mbak Amira who seemed to say “You are nothing!”

I die said.