
"Mother, when's your dad?" Aundy whines while dressing spoiled in the arms of Salma, a typical child who is impatient waiting for the presence of his first love, the father.
It seemed, the whack longing had already reached an acute point. Perhaps, the impact of Aundy's habits that did not escape the attention of the Word this past year. Same thing with Salma. Like a donut, which has a hole in the middle, that is how he is without the presence of the Word of Baghaskara at his side.
Actually, when the news reached his ears. Salma wants to accompany the Word which is believed to be in turmoil over the departure of the father. But the man strictly forbade, because he didn't want anything to happen to him. "Later, midnight, maybe. Ody sleep first! when I get home, let me wake you up."
Aundy's face was bent, his lips were a few centi manyun. He still wants to wait for the father, unload by and take care of Akung Arif. But because the drowsiness can no longer be dammed. He immediately went into the room. Hoping that at sunrise the father would be home, welcome him with a hug.
"Great dream, Ody!" salma said following Aundy's moving footsteps into the room.
Seeing that Aundy's room door was closed, Salma who was still sitting in front of the tv screen again ate the dragon fruit on her lap. No matter what the hour hand that shows at 10 p.m. The utun tonight moved actively, as if the protests were starving. Usually if not obeyed, nausea can be until dawn. And Salma didn't want to, considering there was no one but the two of them at home.
Salma grabbed her phone. He wanted to find out if the man had travelled home or had not remembered two hours ago Sabda said, if he had arrived at the airport.
Ody's father: Which way, which way?
Seeing that the Word number was online, Salma hurriedly sent a message to the Word number. And it was true that the man immediately replied to his message.
Ody's father: Stop for dinner. Have you eaten, Yang? Can I bring you something?
Salma took aim at the camera, sending a photo of the dragon fruit that became his meal tonight.
Ody's father: Again eat dragon fruit, Yang. B wants his mom fat. The time from earlier was very active. It cracked my ribs with Brandon's kick.
Ody's father: is it? Seriously? I'm anterin x-ray tomorrow. That's Brandon kangen at his dad's, not hungry, Yang!
Salma laughed a little. Then back to typing a reply.
Ody's father: What I miss is not the B. The hunt back home! Kangen kelon!
Dad Ody : 😂 Basic, jablay. You are! Sleep there, Yang! It's night. I can go in through the back.
Salma sent her a selfie, a cute-looking ass with hair on one of her shoulders.
Ody's father: Brandon is crying, his old age at jablay banter just for wanting a kelon.
Ody's father: Yes I'm home, nih. Go home and bring a lot for you. I sent you a picture, don't make my sister tense!
Dad Ody : 😘😘😘 amit-amit, opened aja not already tense.
Enough, Salma stopped her from texting Ody's father's number. It will only make his lips continue to spread a smile and impact on his stomach that is dark.
After the dragon fruit on Salma's lap ran out, the woman immediately entered the room. It takes several times to flip his body to find a comfortable position to fall asleep. Until finally the dreamland welcomed him warmly.
At midnight, the sound of an ELF car stopped in front of the house. Salma almost jumped up and ran outside the room preparing to open the door. He was already impatiently wanting to smell the fragrance of the Word, hugging it tightly treating the longing.
However, Salma's hand movement that was about to open the door handle stopped when a female voice spoke on the porch of her home. A very familiar voice made Salma hesitant to welcome the return of the Word.
Salma returned to her position, supine even though it felt majestic. Increasingly crowded because it silently keeps the irritation in the chest. He was disappointed, because Sabda did not ask for his opinion just yet? Play make your own decisions? Though men know clearly, if the relationship with the in-laws is not okay!
The sound of an open door rang out, Salma's eyes instantly clenched tightly, realizing the Word had already entered the room.
"Assynolt...."
Salma knew what was being done right now was a sin. She deliberately did not answer her husband's greetings, because her grief had not healed.
"Darling, have you slept?" ask Sabda. Then it enveloped Salma's body when it received no response. Sabda came back out to meet Bu Habibah who came to Tabalong.
"Salma's asleep, Mom. What if I sleep with Ody?"
Samar-samar Salma who was still in the room could still hear the words of her husband who asked Bu Habibah to sleep with Aundy. Salma's heart was getting sore, it didn't feel sincere.
After five minutes passed it seemed like Bu Habibah had gotten a comfortable place to sleep. It is proven that the Word has now entered the bathroom to clean itself.
Salma was upset that she could not fall back asleep. He had a hard time thinking about what would happen tomorrow when he met with Bu Habibah.
"Why not ask for my opinion before bringing mom home?" Tired of pretending, Salma immediately threw the question to Sabda who had just laid her body beside him.
The Word turned towards Salma. Then try to spread a smile. "I want it to be, but I'm sure I'll take the rejection from you, Yang!" The Word does not want to make that a choice. So, just take her mother to Tabalong to live and live with them. "Darling, as bad as my mother was, it was still my mother as well. I can't bear to leave him alone in Java."
"Well, let me and Ody get out of your life!"
The long breath of the Word does, this is the response it avoids. He didn't want to choose one of them. "Why talk like that? Honey—my life wouldn't be okay without you. But given the kindness of my mother, who gave birth and cared for me, educated me until I was independent, and could this be what it feels like to abandon my mother? I can't leave him alone."
"Darling, you are a mother too! Soon you will have a son too. You don't want Brandon to ignore you?"
Salma turned her body back to the Word, she was only worried that the events that once happened had repeated themselves. He was just afraid of his marriage breaking up and this time was separated by Bu Habibah.
"Yang—if indeed you can not accept mother. Tomorrow morning I'll find a new place for my mom. Don't be angry. Poor Brandon, come to mind here." Sabda tries to reveal the solution of her current marriage problem.
"I should how? I'm afraid mom hasn't changed and wants our misahin, Mas. You're not home 24 hours, he could be ugly behind you! This is against you" said Salma, sobbing.
"What the hell, Yang? We've been together a long time, you know, Yang! I've been outspoken in your nature. Even if there is something ugly in you. If that's a fact, it means that I'm wrong, I can't educate you well. Listen yes ... Whatever happens, believe me this enchanting Mas Sabda will not leave you!" Sabda embraces Salma's body from behind her body, her hands gently rubbing Salma's bulging belly, treating her longing to touch the Brandon who is busy kicking.
"Then, this is how it is. Let the mother be here but if her nature and disposition are still rich first. You're gonna have to find a contract for me and Ody. You said you can't have two queens on one roof. Must be one, right? I'm afraid my mom and I are fighting and our relationship is getting worse." Salma turned her body, facing the Word. "Where? Agreed?"
"Okay, I agree." Word kissed Salma's forehead long enough. "Do you know who suggested I bring mom?"
"Who?" ask Salma quickly.
"Mother-in-law."