It turns out, "I'm (Not) the Only One"

Bima's anger

"It's sure it's all, right?" bima asked, while showing the items in his hand.

Now Bima and Dirman's hands are full of baby equipment, until Dirman forgets if he wants to buy toys for his children.

"Yes, this is enough. There was a lot in the car!?"

"Alhamdulillah then."

Bima can breathe a sigh of relief, at least the five million money he brought only reduced by about one million and a half for all the baby equipment he had bought.

"Then we go back to the car, Man!?"

"Good mas!"

They rushed to the car, it was almost noon. Because so many things to buy make them forget time.

Bima and Dirman immediately put the items into the rear tub that has been cleaned.

"Where are you going to stop by, man?"

"If there are still Bima people who want to buy, let's accompany Dirman."

"Don't you say you want to buy toys for your kids, Man?" bima asked again, but Dirman was seen observing around. The air was already very hot, the sun was also almost directly overhead.

"It looks like just go home, buy the toys next time."

"Are you really pa pa? I'm not good with you this way, you just keep me shopping."

"Not to feel sad, this is common. After all we will every day to the market, tomorrow-tomorrow also can still."

"It's so late, what.we go to the mosque first, man?"

"Mending home, still enough time to pray dhuhur at home, my feeling is not good because my wife said she was still waiting at home Bima mas."

Bima seemed to frown, not usually Dirman's wife until this session is still in his house,

"Is it possible for Renata to give birth?"

"Maybe it's mas!?"

"Oh, we'll just go home."

Finally they really decided to go home, it only took half an hour to get back home because the market was on the border of the city.

Dirman went to Bima's house, he helped Bima down the things. Dirman's wife who saw their arrival also helped,

"A lot of shopping?" ask Dirman's wife when she saw so many baby equipment bought by Bima.

"Yes, let's not go back and forth."

Finally they finished also bringing the stuff into the house,

"Let me make you drink first huh, it's hot like you want a cold drink or coffee?"

"Coffee just mbak, once again thank you mbak." said Bima.

"Same-sama mas Bima, I'm sorry to go to the kitchen first."

Now Dirman and Bima have been sitting in the njalen chair in the living room while waiting for Dirman's wife to return.

It took only ten minutes for Dirman's wife to return with a tray containing two cups of coffee and one plate of fried bananas.

"Sorry, I saw a banana in the refrigerator, so I took the initiative to fry it!"

"Yes, I'm lazy happy mbak. Thanks!?"

Finally Dirman and Bima took one by one their cups and began to sip coffee made by Dirman's wife. It feels like the eyes are immediately literate when drinking coffee.

"Oh yes mbak, Renata why? I mean where is she? Why a quiet house?" bima asked as she put down her half-living coffee cup.

"Oh yes, I almost forgot. So suddenly Renata asked at Carikan ojek."

"Oject?" bima asked in shock, he immediately turned to look towards Renata's tightly closed room.

"Yes, I'm sorry Renata forced me to search!?"

"Where did he say not to go, ma'am?"

"He said he was going to the city, refreshing it. I don't know what refreshing means."

She really, did she not realize that she was pregnant? Can-can still attach importance to himself, inner Milky upset.

Bima fell silent again, he then remembered something.

"Did Renata go to my room?" ask Bima later.

Dirman's wife immediately recalled the incident before Renata left.

"Because I remember it, if not wrong after going to the kitchen, he suddenly went into the room of Bima mas. And after coming out of Bima's mas room, Renata called me who was sweeping in front of the tv and asked me to find an ojek."

Bima clenched her hand, she was sure something was wrong.

Dirman and his wife could only look at each other in confusion.

Bima also pulled out his phone and started making calls to Renata but up to several times not lifted.

Until the dhuhur time arrives, Dirman and his wife also say goodbye to go home,

"If there is anything, Bima mas contact me only. God willing I will help."

"Thank you!?"

"Sama-sama mas, fellow neighbors have indeed become an obligation to help each other, then we go home first. Assalamualaikum!"

"Greetings waalaikum!?"

Bima is still trying to hold back the anger because there is Dirman and his wife. But after the death of Dirman and his wife he really vent his frustration by kicking the seat njalin size of one man until rolled.

"What the hell do you want, I've been trying to be patient all this time for the sake of my son, but he really made my patience run out!?" groused Bima was annoyed with the hand that kept gripping until it showed the muscles of her hand that was pure white.

Bima immediately went into the room and checked the place to save money.

"Bangsatt!?" he shouted so hard that he did not find the money behind a pile of clothes, Bima threw all her clothes on the floor with a feeling so upset.

He sat down with both hands resting on his knees, his hands resting on his hair until pulled back.

"Aaaaaa!?" he shouted again hoping that his sense of regret soon subsided.

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