FIRST WIFE REVENGE (I Don'T Love You Anymore)
CHAPTER 177 SOMEONE SENT ME A BOUQUET
"Mommy, VC Daddy, Mih!" dzakki's whining makes me unable to resist.
I tried to press Roger's father's call and let Dzakki take control.
"Yeah! Ayaaa... Hehe..."
...[.Hello, Boy! How are you? Where's it? Hey... Where are you?]...
Roger's voice came from my screen.
"Dad! Mami and Papa Dirga's brother take Dzakki to Ancol sea! Hehehe... Look at the waves!"
...[.Wow, cheated on Mami! Masa' went to take Daddy!]...
"Hehehe... Did we come here, Dad? I was going to Sea World. But it's closing. Go to the beach! When do you come home? Dzakki kangen!"
...[.Just last week I came home, Boy! We'll see you in three weeks, right? Where's Mami?]...
"That's. Talking to Dirga's dad! Mommy, Mami. This is I want to say something!"
I took the phone from Dzakki's tiny hand. Nodding quietly to Dirga's doctor and walking away so that my and Roger's conversations aren't heard by her.
"Hallo! How are you?"
...[.Ck ck... Dare to take Dzakki without my permission..Even with other species]...
"Gee! What does it mean try? It's a surprise, tau!"
...[.Alah..the reason! Oiya, I sent you a wreath following something. Looks like it's home! Happy Valentine, Viona! Have anice day! Take good care of my son?]...
Clik.
Hhh... Tumben-tumbenan, the phone's short. Usually for tens of minutes. And... Eh? Roger said "Happy Valentine"? What date is this? Is Koq Valentine?
Yes, yes, yes!
I put my hole back in my pants pocket.
The Maghrib roars from the direction of the mosque across the sea.
"Come, come on. We're packing. Azan Maghrib, pray first! Dzakki, Dirga.. Come!"
I heard the voice of Doctor Diandra asking the children to stop activities.
I watched silently. Doctor Diandra turned out to be a great father. He deftly washed the hands of his son as well as my son.
Clean out her second clothes full of beach sand.
"Come, let's get to the car. Change clothes, then we rush to the Masjid!"
I approached them.
"Mommy called her dad?" ask Dzakki.
He held my right hand tightly. Then Diandra also approached and grabbed my left hand. Just like Dzakki.
The two looked at each other and laughed together.
Do they have inner contact? So (sorry) even though Dirga is a bit difficult to talk, but Dzakki seems to understand what Dirga said. While I myself sometimes keep quiet first, digesting every word Dirga said. Or does my son have six sence or a sixth sense?
We walked in tandem. Down the beach to the parking lot.
"Dzakki, put on Dirga's brother's shirt, will you?" ask doctor Diandra. My son answered with a nod.
Dirga gave her clean clothes in the back seat of the car to Dzakki. And my son coolly thanked me.
We covered nearby houses of worship, after Dzakki and Dirga had changed clothes in available public toilets.
Musholla is gone. One by one people left the holy place because they had finished their worship.
I took abdhu, while the doctor Diandra with Dirga and Dzakki in the adjoining abdas.
We pray together. It was like family. And Doctor Diandra's taking us.
Subhanallah...
May God give us true happiness. Which is not just a pseudo happiness and mirage. Nor was it just a False Hope Giver.
Aamiin...!!!
After the prayer, we went home.
Doctor Diandra brought me and Dzakki home first. I have a morning work schedule tomorrow. And Dzakki is also morning school.
At seven and forty minutes, we arrived home. Doctor Diandra himself just dropped us off in front of the gate of the house. Dirga was asleep in the back seat. So he got permission to go home.
"Well, who just got home for a walk! Until I forget Wawa'!" goda bi Tini on Dzakki.
"Haha... Sorry Wawa'! Ja. Dzakki forgot Wawa'. Dzakki remembers Dad! Forgot Wawa's phone'!"
Smart Dzakki-ku!
Bi Tini kissed Dzakki's cheek many times. The taste of kangennya boomed for sure.
"The book is big, huh?"
"It's Dirga's brother, Wa'!"
"It says 'Lucky'!"
"Yes. Dzakki khan male. Also good luck 'lucky' because it means lucky!"
"Wow smart!" poet me amazed. The four-year-old boy was already very speechless.
"Khan's father used to say that, Mami! Dzakki is a lucky boy. That's right, Mommy?"
"Of course, my Boy!"
We cuddled. Even bi Tini also followed along while exclaiming, "Teletubbies, cuddle up!"
Laughter echoes, a sign we are very happy. May we be happy not only today, Lord!
"Vi! There are also packages of flowers!" bi Tini.
"Yes. From Roger! I don't know what he said, hehehe... My graduation khan next month. It's likely that Roger could be present as well!"
The 12th of February. Valentine's Day on the 14th? If it's not wrong. Because I never celebrated that day of love, people said. Love has to be every day, right?
Eh? 12 February... I'm riveted. I remember that historic date.
My wedding date is with Herdilan Firlando. Dzakki Boy Julian's.
Hhh...
Helaan breath I feel tight. Kutelan saliva to neutralize the sense of melow that is present suddenly.
I don't want to remember that. I don't want to be sad. Today my son and I are happy. We had fun even without Herdilan.
No no... Get rid of bad thoughts in the past! Don't bother me anymore!
...❤❤❤BERLINK❤❤❤...
