
That day they had a great time being on the playground. All games are tried. Daus, that little boy is so happy. His eyes sparkled at the many colors he could see. Including two household assistants who are busy taking pictures and playing. Anyway that day they tackled all hahahaha.
“Why do you think of this play?” tama asked Clara as Daus boarded a ship that muttered in the water accompanied by his assistant. Clara and Tama stood leaning against the guardrail while occasionally waving at Daus passing in front of them.
“Don't know, maybe because this place is fun from a long time ago.I once got a ranking in school time class, then got a free play ticket here. Since then I feel this place cool and keep trying to rank in order to play to this place during school holidays,” said Clara while looking at her childhood. Tama mangosteen mangosteen heard it.
“Then you can always rank?” ask Tama again.
“Not also. Hahahah I'm not a smart kid in academia. At that time, I didn't know what kind of teacher I could rank 3. Furthermore until my bald kemeul kleuar smoke also pol mentok can rank 7 hahahaha,” said Clara made Tama also laugh.
“Father, academic value does not determine success. You don't sinter, but you pinter makes people love you,” Tama said as she intensely stared at Clara. The girl looked. Their eyes locked. Clara turned her eyes first. Afraid to hope again with the man who actually became her husband. But the next second made Clara return high expectations.
“I'm sorry if I let you down. I promise to be a better husband. Let's equally try to open ourselves again to love each other,” said Tama while holding Clara's hand. Like water exposed to detergent soap one sak, Clara's liver is full of flower foam. It means Tama will try to love her, right? He won't be neglected and ill fighting alone anymore right?
"Can I be sure of your words?" ask Clara. Tama nodded.
"I will try hard" replied Tama confidently. Daus is done boarding the ship. The boy was excited not to play.
"Let's get in the big car!" bring Tama. This was a battle between Clara and Tama. The change was watched by Daus and the two assistants. Crashing each other, swiping each other, chasing each other. Smile etched the lips of the two sincerely. The two assistants were aware of their employer's change. They're pretty happy..... Although Clara never showed any sadness, they knew enough about what the carefree girl was going through.
Clara opened her phone. There are dozens of messengers from Boby. The point is to start asking for news until you ask to see. Clara replied with a photo of the playground.
'I'm playing with my son.' Write Clara.
'OK, have fun Pocik. Next time not papa.' Boby's Reply.
After tired of playing, they eat in the cafeteria which is still one area of the playground. Daus Anteng was fed a coarse porridge in his stroller. The boy was sleepy. He missed one nap because he was playing. Clara and Tama persevere with the plate in front of them. In fact, happiness also needs energy, laughter also drains a lot of energy.
“Enak Ma?” tama asked while taking food from Clara's plate. The call has changed too. From Clara to Mama. The three women at one table were stunned. Did the call really change or was it just their ears that were troubled?
“This is cobain fries mine Ma, it's delicious,” said Tama while handing over the fries accompanied by Clara. The girl is back in detergent-watered water mode. Increase the height of flowers that bloom from his heart.
After lunch, Daus slept soundly. Four adults with him still do not want to go home.
"Let's play dexterity!" invite Tama while pointing at the game area dexterity that seems exciting. They throw balls, beat rats and more. Sus Wiwik until cikrak cikrak happy. Forgetting that he was half a century old.
“Nyoh kowe!!! Ojo methungul methungul…. Yumoo!!! Yumoo!!! We added akeh.. Waaa waaa methungul kabeh,” shouted Sus Wiwik excited. Make anyone look at him. Clara took Tama and Mbak Jiah away.
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A new day has arrived. Clara worked with full spirit. In fact, a simple vacation yesterday made his mind fresh. Also her heart is flowering. Slowly but surely the person who holds the title of husband for her is already willing to accept it. Even this morning Tama said goodbye to him.
"Today I'm going to the capital. Got business. At night I went home. If you need anything, call me Ma" Tama said at breakfast. Tama also kissed her forehead when Clara was about to work. Haaaa…. Tama usually never leave the city though. Clara had to send a message asking herself just answered, but now she wants to leave with sweetness.
"Senyaaaammm senyoooommm you're not nyicil sableng right Ra?" ask Maya. Add a smile Clara.
"No, I'm happy" replied Clara. While removing the iron collar of the customer's shirt. Then sew it slowly with a manual sewing machine.
"Ciye god your gay nyicil happy. Poor people are happy until they are reprimanded" Maya joked. They both laughed.
At rest Clara saw her phone. There's a messenger from Boby. Again the man asked to see me. Also ask for his personal mobile number. Clara is silent not retaliating. He wants to keep the same commitment Tama. A husband who tried to love her.
Clara had just finished the stitching of the shirt when Boby came into the boutique.
"Good afternoon, it's time to go home" Boby said.
"This boy came straight home. You're boss?" answer Miss Nir.
"Hehehe yes no ma'am, I'm here to ask for clothes. My sister is getting married soon. I don't have any good clothes" Boby said with a grin.
"Early, the police are begging for clothes" Clara said.
"My money I saved for your room," replied Boby.
"Hus, ngawur!!! Clara is married. Where you were measured first the same Maya. What about rich clothes?" answer Miss Nir. They then chatted about the theme of the clothes.
"Ra, eat yuk first!" take Boby as they go to the bike.
"I'm still full Brother" Clara refused. In fact, the worms in his stomach have been playing heavy metal music.
"If so be it!" boby said as he pulled Clara's hand towards his bike. Again they left Clara's motorbike in Bu Nir's yard.