
Jiwo's eyes opened again when he heard a phone call from a cellphone lying next to his ear.
"Astagfirullahaladzim.kiduran here." muttered Jiwo while rising from the top of the prayer mat.
His drowsiness immediately hllang when he saw there was the name Esti on his phone call. Must be his mom who wants a VC with him.
Jiwo rushed to wipe the screen of his phone while stepping towards the balcony. I'm happy to see the snow from the balcony of her apartment.
Mother deliberately invited a conversation about Kyu which turned out to have been told by Esti to Mother as her lover and as Jiwo's friend in Korea.
Mother still seems worried about the seriousness of the relationship between the two people.
"Says Kyu has asked when you can come here to propose. I'm confused about what to answer." said the mother who made Jiwo almost choke on his own saliva.
Long distance is the way...Cook I wasn't invited to talk about it...
How many weeks have they known, have wanted to play lamar.
"Why confused? I'm staying with Esti she's not going to be proposed with Kyu..."
"If his son had asked and he would have wanted to. Worried mom, Wo...If they marry Esti will follow her husband dong huh? That's far, Wo...If there's anything, we can't help it quickly" said Mom, worried.
"Mom think that's what she thought. There's nothing going on, Mom. InsyaaAllah.." Entertain Jiwo who did not get his mother's advice.
"Mother is actually sincere if Esti is married to Kyu?" ask Jiwo then.
"Yes sincere if indeed Kyu is a good and responsible child. I just want you to marry me, Wo...Cook you want to be crossed again with your sister. It used to be Lily, Esti's tomorrow." I'm finally honest. Jiwo grimaces shame.
"Stupid doesn't have to be sorted by birth number, Mom...If Esti and Lily got married, they could be spinsters. Mother is also the one who later dizzy with the voice of the neighbors.The thought of her daughter is pretty-beautiful really does not sell well" said Jiwo trying to ngeles rationally.
"So you're not being overstepped again?" mother asked sadly though then her tone sounded a little relieved.
"Ikhlas lillahi ta'ala, ma'am. I even went along with the seneng. At least one mother's duty will be reduced again. The responsibility of the mother guarding Esti was already taken over by Kyu." Jiwo replied with a smile.
Their conversation continued until ten minutes later before Mom finally hung up the phone because she saw the vegetable maker had arrived.
Momentarily stunned, Jiwo then remembered before picking up the phone, he saw there was a message notification.
And her smile was perfect when she saw that message from Witri.
And he was amazed and amazed when he saw a photo of a baby there.
"MashaaAllah... Alhamdulillah.." murmured haru.
Hurry up and make a phone call. I can't wait for his phone call to be picked up. But until the last ring of the first call, what he hoped did not materialize. The phone didn't get up from the other end.
Not out of sense, Jiwo contacted Mamak number and in the ring the five calls are connected.
Greetings from Mamak to relieve Jiwo's heart.
"Witri is born, Mommy?" jiwo asked in a voice that could not hide happiness.
"Alhamdulillah has been a season. Witri has it been with you?" ask Mamak back.
"Udah this morning. But I overslept, so I didn't know the message was coming in. This just now I did not pick up the phone" Jiwo said regretfully.
"Hp's out of power. This part is also new on the road to go home" said Mamak while glancing at Nadi.
"Who's the same, Mama?" jiwo asked, not feeling well.
"Sama Nadi's. From semalem he nemenin us. The one who ran into the clinic was also her tent." explained Mamak and it was like a small knife but very sharp slicing Jiwo's heart.
Nadi is the only name that is always on the sidelines of his chat with Witri and Mamak. The name seems special to both of them besides Hari of course.
Jiwo sighed sadly.
When he was so excited to fight to convince Witri of his feelings, but he could not prove it by always being next to the woman, being someone who was always there for him, he said, will this struggle look meaningless in Witri's eyes?
While Nadi was always there for Witri, maybe the man never said or wanted anything of his kindness to Witri. But isn't much happening, the close will be more clingy than the determined?
"Wo, we'll connect again. This is already coming to the front of the house." Mamak's words surprised Jiwo. She hasn't even greeted Witri and asked Aksa, but she needs to hang up.
During Mamak received a call from Jiwo, through the middle spy, Nadi silently glanced at Witri who was on the back bench, wanting to see the expression of Witri's face with Jiwo in their air at this time. And Nadi did not find the expression he thought would appear on Witri's face.
A little bit of a surprise to see this reality.
Is it true that Witri loves Jiwo? But what is that...?
"Jiwo nanya why can't you call, Wit" said Mamak trying to attract the attention of Witri from Aksa.
"Yes. I heard Mamak said that my HP was out of battery." replied Witri casually.
Nadi is still trying to save his astonishment because he had to rush to help open the car door for Witri as soon as the car stopped in the yard of Witri's rented house.
Maybe when will he ask Mamak.
"Thank you, Bang" said Witri as Nadi opened the car door for her.
Nadi only smiled a little while glancing at Aksa who seemed to open her eyes in Witri's sling.
That's funny that kid. Her lips are tiny and red. Looks adorable when it's clucking like that.
"Later to carry Aksa for a moment, Wit?" asked Nadi while tailing Witri entering the house. In his hand was a bag containing maternal and baby equipment that was brought from home yesterday.
Witri turned her head in amazement at Nadi's question, which sounded like a request.
Can she carry Aksa? batin Witri doubted Nadi. He did not see Nadi's flexible tent holding Aksa while he was judging Aksa.
"Can. Want all day also if you do not have a job." replied Witri half-literate. Nadi just grimaced in shame.
"What milk formula?" tanya Nadi while standing in front of the door of Witri's room. He did not dare to cross the threshold of the room door.
Mamak who had prepared a mattress with coated with pearl cloth received Aksa from a sling of Witri and laid him down a gear bag where there was one pillow and two small bolsters on it.
"Bang Nadi wants to hold Aksa he said, Mak" said Witri when he saw the disappointed look of Nadi's eyes that saw Aksa was even laid.
"Let Aksa lay for a while. Dibenerin first bedongannya for a while yes." replied Mamak while starting to fix the bedongan Aksa that began not neat.
"What do you want to call Aksa, Nad? Pakde or Om?" ask Mamak relax. Witri looked at Nadi who was now leaning one shoulder against the room door.
Curious about him too.
"The intention is called Father." replied Nadi lirih while grinning.
"Yes looking for a new wife to make children so that they can be called Father." said Mamak while chuckling.
Unlike Witri who briefly saw a sad look on Nadi's face.
Witri recalled her own condition. Sad to lose a husband in the middle of a two-body. It is sad to think that I will have to explain to Aksa about her father.
Witri feels his life story and Nadi's life story like pieces of a puzzle that complement each other.
He and Aksa lost a protective male figure in their lives. While Nadi lost the figure of his child and wife who protected him.
"Yes already. Aksa doesn't have this father either. If Bang Nadi wants to be called the same Father Aksa, no papa" said Witri then who made Mamak and Nadi could not hide his shock.
Witri who saw the shock of the two even became misbehaved.
"Don't mean how...If Bang Nadi does not want nor papa." continued Witri then who was immediately disahut quickly by Nadi.
"You! Very wishy. Let Aksa have a Father. I want to be his father." said Nadi, glazed over.
"But..." My mother could not continue her words.
"I'm just Aksa's father, Mak. Not the husband of Witri." said Nadi with a smile misbehaved because he understood what Mamak was thinking. Mama then nodded a little embarrassedly.
Witri who heard Nadi's words instead changed in shock.
He never thought more about him and Nadi. For him, Nadi is a foreign man who suddenly comes in his life to be the protector of his family.
When there is more feeling, it is the feeling of a sister to her brother. Because until this moment, his heart still belongs to Hari, his father Aksa. Even Jiwo has not been able to return to the chamber of his heart.
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