
Dylan felt calmer, after Juminten hugged him. The little guy decided to meet his mom.
Chequelek
The sound of the door opening made Mayleen wipe away her tears. The middle-aged woman smiled as much as she could, looking at her son who entered the room.
"Ma," call Dylan.
Mayleen simply smiled, as Dylan stepped up to her. The man sat on the floor, holding the wrinkled hand that had been caring for him with affection.
"Why sit there, son? Sit here, next to Mama," Mayleen asked, answered with a slit by Dylan.
"Sorry Dylan yes Ma, Dylan just did not want to get angry in front of Mama. Honestly for a moment, Dylan felt disappointed and angry with Mama. Mama knows Dylan loves Mama very much, thank you for raising and caring for Dylan with affection, sorry if Dylan often makes Mama sprain, often arguing Mama. From today on, Dylan promised me he'd be a good boy. Dylan could still be Mama's son, "The sullen man spoke softly.
Juminten and Dylan were on their way home, after a three-day stay at the mansion. Mirna has also told how the bitter story of Anastasia who was expelled when her father found out she was pregnant, Mirna invited Anastasia to return to her hometown because she did not have the heart. Anastasia loved Juminten very much and still wanted to give birth to her even though doctors said that it was very risky.
Anastasia lives in simplicity with Mirna, but not once does the woman complain. Juminten was born, and Anastasia died of severe bleeding.
The red luxury car drove at a moderate speed, the husband and wife enjoyed every minute of their togetherness.
"Ai, I'm just an ordinary man now no longer a company leader. You still love Ai same to me?" Ask Dylan suddenly.
"What are you saying, whatever you want, whoever you are I still love, as long as you are loyal," replied Juminten with a sweet smile.
Dylan smiled widely, pulled Juminten's hand and kissed the back of his hand many times.
"But what do you mean not the company leader anymore? Who runs Mama's company, dong?"
"You are Ai, you are Papa's son."
"Ih .... Ogah ah, Kanda. Kan Kanda already used to work that way, I was mending sales of cilok rather than leading a company like that, puyeng," said Juminten.
"But Ai-But
"There's no but-but. We're both Papa's children, it makes no difference. Understood!" Juminten.
"Yes Ai, understand" said Dylan.
"Good, I don't want to hear you talking like it's ok." Juminten covered the husband's face with both hands, Dylan nodded obediently.
They were stopped because of the red light. Juminten smiled at the nod of the husband. Since the big house, Dylan talked about the right of the company that is more appropriate to be managed by the wife as Dawei's biological child. But Juminten rejected her firmly, wanting her husband to keep managing the company as before.
After a kiss, Juminten again sat sweet. But the woman's gaze was fixed on one thing, which was right next to the street. In front of their car.
"Kanda, you love me, don't you?" Juminten asked with a straight look ahead.
"Of course Ai, I love you so much" Dylan replied steadily, watching the red light never turn green.
"If it's the same baby squid, baby no?"
"Yes, obviously, love Ai."
"What's the big, baby? If baby's squid ask for something in kaukin?"
Dylan's forehead shriveled, he turned to look at Juminten who was still cool to see what. The woman's gaze only focused straight ahead.
"Ai want what? The moon, the stars, the sun, even life I will give. If Ai is the same Babys squid that asks," said Dylan with lebay.
Juminten turned his head, looking at Dylan with a big smile.
"No lie really, no whispers."
"Well, what does Ai want?"
"I want to crackle (flavored) it," whined Juminten while pointing to the fruit tree keres (cress)
"Okay, what the hell is not for my beloved wife."
"High as well Ai, beware yes I want permission first the same one that has." Juminten nodded small.
Dylan took a quick step, towards a house not far from where the cherry tree was growing.
A few minutes later, Dylan returned with a thick-bodied mother with a pole in his hand. Dylan stepped wide in haste, seeing Juminten pick up the fallen crackers/flavors. The pregnant woman just ate it.
"Ai, don't eat it right away, dirty." Dylan snatched the round fruit from his wife's grasp.
"I wiped my clothes" said Juminten.
"Fixed dirty Ai, we wash first with water yes," persuaded Dylan. Juminten folded his hands with a mouth that throbbed irritably.
"Sir this is the pole, I forgot the stove, if suy finished alone in the tree." The mothers handed over a modified pole with a bottle attached to the end.
Dylan accepted the pole the woman had given him, with a puzzled face.
"Sorry to trouble Mom, thank you," said Juminten who immediately turned friendly.
"Together, how many months pregnant is she?"
"It's still six weeks," replied Juminten as he rubbed his stomach.
"May be healthy until the birth, Ma'am,"
"Amin, thank you for that."
"I live yes Ma'am, afraid the temple is burnt." The woman ran towards her house.
Dylan began to act, with a pole in his hand the slender man began to look up to look for the red fruit keres/kersen.
"Who told you to use a pole?" Ask Juminten while shaking his waist.
"Lha, if not use galah use what dong Ai?" Dylan asked his wife.
"Climb up."
"Climbing Ai!" Dylan exclaimed in surprise at the gawking. Juminten nodded with a sweet smile.
"I can't climb a tree, I've never climbed in my life unless I've climbed you" Dylan continued.
Juminten rolled his eyes panted.
"I want you to climb," whined Juminten as he stomped his foot.
"But I can't climb Ai, the tree is a bit too. It will break if I climb."
"No need to know, you have to climb or I'll climb alone!"
"Pake aja aja aja Ai, my beautiful wife," persuaded Dylan with a clear face.
"Huaa .... You don't love me, don't love babys squid!"
"Eh .... Yes, yes, I climb, I climb. Ai don't cry."
Dylan put the pole in his hand. With a pitcher Dylan stood staring at the tree which was only as big as his calf.
"Dad." Dylan turned to his wife with a clear face.
Juminten raised both eyebrows hinting the husband to go up immediately. Dylan swallowed his salivary, it was the first time that the squinty man had climbed a tree like this.
Mak you didn't write my story for so long, once sent a script why you made me a monkey impromptu anyway.
"Later all the mangoes with water guava is also Kanda!" Shouted Juminten with a sparkling face.
Dyaln who finally can hang in one of the branches of the tree keres/kersen, can only throw a smile made as sweet as possible.