Father To Baron

CHAPTER 4

"Kok tumben until the afternoon, Neng? Everything's fine, right?" asked one of the middle-aged women who lived near the gate to enter the cemetery.

Suddenly, Arita stopped her footsteps upon hearing the question from the woman she had known. Because of the position of the sling that is not so comfortable, he finally stopped by for a moment.

"Baron maksa follow, Grandma. Don't want to, just wait for him to be relieved." After being invited by the host, Arita finally sat her body in a rattan chair. For a moment, the woman let out a long breath.

"Kok tumben-tumbenan he's coming, Neng? You're not usually alone, are you?" ask the shady-faced woman before him.

Only a sweet smile rose in Arita's lips. The woman lowered her head, so that her net could see the son's deep sleep. A gentle swipe, as if delivering the Baron to sleep more comfortably.

"Maybe he misses his father, Grandma. From a few days ago, it has been fussy always ask to follow Arita to his tomb Mas Bayu." Her soft palms stroked the dear head of the son.

"You're patient, huh? Your child's age is a time of growth. So don't be surprised if the behavior gets overwhelmed." Arita nodded her head, as she herself was used to all the shocking behavior of her son.

"Grandmother just wants to pesen to you, son ... As a single parent, you have to pinter-pinter to regulate emotions. Don't let him grow up, be a tempramental boy." He said by gently stroking Arita's hand. "Remember, Baron needs his mother's support and affection."

Said the woman in glasses, which made Arita again smile haru.

Suddenly, a woman in simple clothes approached from inside the house. He lowered three cups with smoke still billowing, right on the table in front of him.

"Not bother, Ma'am. I'm not even good" said Arita by staring at the woman's netra.

A soft smile was clearly imprinted on the face which began to appear a fine wrinkle. A gentle swipe swept over Arita's arm, accompanied by her light laughter. "Auntie is not at all a hassle, Neng." The woman sat next to him.

"In fact, we even mingle, there is Nak Arita here. There's also a Baron, right?" said the middle-aged woman who was in front of him. "Sadly he overslept, so can't be joked."

The middle-aged woman who was identical to her white hair, rubbed the little cheek of the boy gently. Because of his actions, the Baron squirms a little with a little whine at the mother.

Sure enough, despite whining because his sleep was disturbed, his little son started rubbing his eyelids. "Mother ..." Call the boy in a voice that sounds raspy typical of children.

Once both round eyes were open, it now looks very swollen and swollen. Suddenly, it made Arita smile. For crying for too long and screaming a lot, it made the handsome boy look very different.

"Why, Honey? Mother is here" said the woman who held the Baron's body. His palm rubbed gently on the handsome face of the son, and his forehead was short.

"Let's drink first, Arita boy. Poor voice so hoarse," said someone sitting next to him, holding a cup before Arita.

After nodding his head politely, he began to bring his cup closer towards the son. Without refuting, Baron sipped the warm tea offered by his mother. Just getting two gulps, the boy immediately shook his head.

"Udah?" ask Arita to make sure. As soon as he got the nod of his head from the son, he put his cup back on the table.

The innocent gaze of the boy, highlighted the middle-aged woman before him in bewilderment. He then moved to the elderly woman, who was sitting next to his mother. Instead of feeling scared, the handsome boy blinked his eyes repeatedly.

"Baron just met Grandma for the first time, huh? So still confused," guyon woman who is often called aunty by the grandmother.

The middle-aged woman who was before the two of them, chuckled amusedly. When the gaze from those round eyes was directed at him, he smiled broadly as he waved his hand. "Baron doesn't know Grandma yet, does he?"

After shaking his head, the little boy again hid his face in his mother's chest. Arita just chuckled a little at the behavior of the son.

Not yet had they continued the conversation, an adult man in a black shirt approached. Actually he had been monitoring Arita and Baron since coming out of the funeral gate earlier.

"Arita .. take Baron home right now."