
The night was getting colder, the AC in his room added to the chill that night. The hand of the third grade junior was stretched out to turn it off. He felt tired, the third grade was very busy himself. The days are only used to practice about and join the bill to and fro. But no problem, the most important thing is that he can graduate with satisfactory grades so that he can enter the favorite High School.
"There are three months left" murmured Aksa as he circled the calendar on his desk. It is like that, always circling the day that has passed.
Close the books and prepare the books that will be taken to school tomorrow. The sound of the door being knocked made his activity stop.
"Just go in, the door is unlocked" he exclaimed, then put the books back in his bag.
"Unlocked how? It's obviously locked!" said the man who was none other than his father while trying to turn the door knob.
Aksa patted his forehead, he only realized that he had locked the door. He too casually opened the door for the father.
"Hm, what's wrong? Just interrupt" said Aksa. He was about to return to his study table but his hand was blocked by Keno.
"It's so arrogant of you!" Keno folded her hands across her chest staring exasperatedly at her son.
Aksa smiled widely with great compulsion, "What's my dear Papa? Do you need the help of your very handsome son?"
"It's a good cock! Come on, let's have dinner. Mama's been waiting a long time."
"Eat first, Pah. I still want to finish my book."
"Can be continued later, now eat first do not get sick soon will be the test."
"Yes, just wait downstairs. I'll see you soon." Aksa pushed her Papa out of her room and immediately closed the door.
"Aksa!"
"A little while, Pah."
Keno shook his head to see his son's behavior, he then went down to meet his wife. Instead of his blood getting up, it's better he'll come down soon.
"Well, where's Aksa, honey? How come you're not coming down?" ask Aira. The woman was busy preparing the food they were going to eat.
"Later it will come down he said, we better eat first" replied Keno.
"What is Aksa doing?"
"Again finishing the books, I was immediately expelled from there. Leave it at will, after all, he has grown up no need to worry about it anymore," said Keno while peeping Aira's cheek.
"But..."
"He'll be here soon, let's eat..."
Aira nodded, immediately filling her husband's plate with rice and side dishes. A little unbearable with Aksa, usually they always eat three dinners.
"How was my cooking today, baby?" aira asked the husband who was greedy eating his tomyam soup.
"As usual, it feels really great" replied Keno with a full mouth.
"Slow down, so these are the straws..." Aira cleaned the corner of her husband's lips.
"Why did you eat that little? Let's go get a bribe." Keno thrust a spoonful of tomyam soup into his wife's mouth.
"Eat a lot, let's not be thin" said Keno.
"Later if I get fat you stay with me. You will definitely find a younger and more beautiful girl" said Aira suku.
"Throw away your bad thoughts, I will never leave you whatever your condition. Only you in my heart will never be replaced."
"Ehemm, the bucinnya kumat.." exclaimed Aksa as he went down the stairs approaching Papa and his mother who were alone.
"Dear, let's eat. Mama's cooking your favorite food..." Aira brought her rice and side dishes for Aksa.
"Well, I want to sit next to Mama. Go for a minute, your dinner's over, isn't it?" Aksa tries to expel Keno so that she can no longer get close to her mother.
"No, eat somewhere else. Dad wants to be with Mama."
"Come, Pah..."
Aira looked at her husband for a moment hinting that Keno would give in, so the man finally stood up and left the dinner table to let his son enjoy his time with his mother.
"Let's eat, Mama will accompany you." Aira gently stroked the head of her son who was already sitting beside her.
*****
Night has shown at eight o'clock, it's time for the little family to get together. They sat lined up on the sofa in front of the television with Aira in the middle. If not, Keno and Aksa will fight each other.
"Sa, how was your Try Out yesterday?" keno asked, breaking the silence. Aira also looked at her son who was leaning his head on his shoulder.
"Of course it's good, almost perfect" Aksa replied without turning to her parents, watching the drama on the television screen.
"Serious learning, do not fall asleep to the same results yesterday" Keno warned.
"Well, I've gone to High School, but why can't Papa bring me my own car?"
The question never got a statement from Papa and Mama, all of them are silent pretending not to know. Aksa got up and stood in the way of the television so that his parents would ignore him.
"What the hell, Sa. Get out there bothering parents again just watch a Thai drama!"
"Jawab my question first." Aksa folded her hands across her chest, looking at her parents with a serious look.
Keno and Aira rolled their lazy eyes, Aksa had asked that many times. They are tired of answering it.
"It's the fiftyth time you've asked like that"
"And you just answered that you are not old enough, it is too early to drive a car" Aksa said.
"Well, Mah, Aksa's grown up. I can take good care of myself, I will also not abuse if I can drive my own car," Aksa continued with a warm greeting.
"Don't think about this, baby, someday we'll let you. The important thing is that you focus first on the same exam later," said Aira softly.
Aksa only snorted in annoyance, he again sat down beside his Mama and hugged the woman.