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After I finished frying the eggs for Kafka and Reynand, I washed the dishes and also the pan to make people. While the two men of different generations were either going where, I don't know. Though it was vague, I still heard their voices being scrambled for nothing, but a few seconds ago, the atmosphere was suddenly silent and as I peered into the living room, it was the same, I have not found both.
I dry my hands and walk outside the house. The Lusi bike does not exist. That means they might be gone. I snorted, then walked into the house again to look for a cell phone. After finding my phone, I immediately contacted Reynand. However, before the connection was connected, I heard the sound of a motorbike, making me instantly turn off my phone connection and walk out of the house.
"From-Astagfirullah! Brother, why eat ice cream?" my nagel when I found Kafka's hand was carrying a strawberry-flavored ice cream cup and a small red spoon.
"The Buyin Om, Bulek. I refused, but was forced to."
My gaze then turned to Reynand, who was now grimacing misbehavior.
"I can't have ice cream, can I?"
I clucked and glared at Kafka, who was busy scooping the ice cream and eating it with pleasure. This is the leak, diomelin has not been stretched even cool eating ice cream.
"Sister! Why was that overfed?!" seruku. I am so anxious, astagfirullah!
"Mubazir, Grandma. Mr. Ustad said, we as humans can not be redundant, so as not to become the leader of the devil. Bulek used to pay as a sister, not really, time just do not know."
Instantly I gawked. While Reynand? Don't ask what he's doing. Because obviously, right now he was desperately trying to resist laughing.
"Kan, you can put it in the refrigerator first, brother. Can you eat next time" I said. "Later if you cough again continue to be taken Bulek, Brother. This morning, Papa you've been missing-"
"Kok Bulek said that? Bulek doain Brother coughs again?"
Huh huh?
"Remember, Bulek! That word is prayer."
After saying that, Kafka went straight into the house without feeling guilty. Ignoring my already chaotic expression, between wanting to shout and nagging it all out, but no words came out at all. Then all of a sudden, I felt a light elusan on my shoulder.
"Patience, dear," whispered Reynand flickering flirtatiously and then giggled and ran inside, overtaking Kafka.
I growled in annoyance while closing my eyes for a moment, before finally catching up with them going inside.
"Hape you sound straight from earlier," said Reynand while thrusting my phone which is still ringing. And Mas Adi's name on the screen.
"Yes, hello. ass-wallaikumussalam. Why, Mas?"
"Cafka's been picked up?"
"Sampoon, Ndoro."
"Eat already?"
"Udah."
"What's the same?"
"Telor ceplok same soy sauce."
"Astagfireullah! Really cheated on you, La. Mas's childhood was only given a sip of soy sauce," Mas Adi's protest sounded annoyed.
"Your own son asked, Mas. It's good that I'm stingy. Udah aided take care too, kok even ngatain," my grunts regretted.
"Yes, then you take a nap, yes. Later you bring dzuhur here. Later his room number will be sent via WA."
"Hmm."
"Live it closed. Assalamualaikum."
"Wa'alaikumussalam."
I immediately put my phone on the table and switched there Kafka who was cool playing lego with Reynand.
"Sister, bobo first, yuk," asked me while sitting my ass on the sofa.
Kafka shook his head in disagreement and was still playing his legion. "Later, Brother still wants to play this. Not sleepy."
"If not bobo now, then Bulek will not invite you."
"Where?" kafka asked while looking at me curiously.
"Liat adek dong."
"Sister's grandfather?"
Kafka's two eyeballs instantly turned more enthusiastic, as I nodded confidently. With his splashy style, Kafka immediately stood up and jumped up with excitement.
"Asik-asik clay adek," exclaimed Kafka looking pleased.
"Eits, but bobo first. If you don't go first, don't come."
"OK, I want to bobo now," said Kafka excitedly, making me and Reynand smile amusedly at his behavior.
"Beresin used to be his toy," I said, reminding, when Kafka was excited to go upstairs.
The boy was gir. "Hehe, almost did Brother forget." and then with enthusiasm he put his toys in a special container, which was devoted to putting his toys. After finishing, he then took me upstairs.
"Om, bobo-brother first, yes," said Kafka as he kissed Reynand's cheek.
Well, they are very familiar.
"I put Kafka to bed first, yes," I said, intending to hold Kafka, but the four-year-old dodged.
"Big brother, Lek, can't sling," decamped Kafka with a pouting expression.
I was only able to let out a short sigh and nodded. Then we went up to my room.
"Do you want to be told a story?" I bargained when we were in the room. Kafka was already lying on the bed with the ants, while I was still standing by the bed, where knew this boy needed to be told stories and I had to go to Mas Adi's room to pick up a storybook.
"No. Brother wants to go bobo."
"Okay, Bulek temenin, yes," I said and then went to lie down next to him and embraced Kafka. "read the prayer before bobo" I said.
With eyes closed, Kafka nodded. Then shortly after, we fell asleep and knew we had heard a noise downstairs. Instantly I got off the bed and ran down the stairs in a hurry.
"Why run to?" ask the astonished father.
I grinned and then slowed my footsteps and greeted the Father. "When will you go home, sir?"
"Must. Why didn't you tell me you were here with Nak Rey to, Nduk?"
I sit next to Father. "And you didn't ask Qilla" I grinned later.
"Where are you, Kafkanya?"
"Still sleeping on top."
"Do you want to take his sister?"
I nodded as a sign of response. Because it was Mas Adi who told me to take Kafka to the maternity house to visit his new sister.
Then he nodded and turned to Reynand. "You want to go see me first, do you go straight to Jogja, son?"
Then I turned to Reynand. The man smiled and then nodded.
"Look first, sir, just returned to Jogja."
Father nodded once again. "Yes, that's it. You never rest."
"My daughter what's a boy, sir?" kepo many.
The father who had been standing and intended to leave the middle room, now suddenly stopped and turned to look at me.
"You're gonna go with Kafka, right?" Father asked back.
"Yes, come."
"Yes, see for yourself, what a girl a guy."
"Dad, Father, was Qilla curious. What a hard thing to tell," I protested with a sullen expression.
"Yes, is it hard to wait a little while and see for yourself?"
Instantly I gawked. Are you kidding me this is the story?
"Come on, I'm kok nyebelin anyway!" protests later.
While you were just laughing and left me and Reynand. When I looked at Reynand, the man was laughing at me.
"Funny?"
"Iihh, you bummer!" I yelled loudly and left Reynand, without regard to his screams. And I kept running up the stairs, to wake Kafka up.
Arriving in the room, I had found Kafka who was sitting on the bed rubbing his eyes, typical of waking up.
"Come, Brother, are you awake?"
Still a little sleepy, Kafka nodded.
"So see the new adek?"
Kafka nodded then spread out his hands asking to be carried. Tumben.
"Why?" I then grabbed her body and held her.
"You come with Mother" whined Kafka while sticking her head on my shoulder.
"Yes, come with Mother. Now get changed, yuk!"
Still with his sleepy expression, Kafka nodded. I sat her down on the edge of the bed, and picked up clothes for her. After she finished replacing her clothes, I took her downstairs. His expression still looked sleepy and was still ogah-ogahan to walk alone.
"She said she wanted to be a big brother, I'm still a sling, anyway" I said.
But Kafka did not care, and still the henchman leaned his head on my shoulder.
"Titip Kafka used to dong, I want to take a bath together change clothes first," I said as I handed Kafka to Reynand.
"Aren't you still sleepy?" reynand asked as she received Kafka's body and hugged him. Kafka with his ogah-ogahan face only answered him with a nod of his head.
I then went upstairs and rushed to take a shower and changed my clothes. When I was ready, I immediately went downstairs. I let out a short sigh when I found Kafka back asleep in Reynand's lap, and even Reynand fell asleep. I then dabbled the waist. As long as it was me what a bath and groom, until two different men of this generation fell asleep soundly because waiting for a dress up.
I then shook Reynand's shoulder, to wake her up. He did not wake up, only squirming for a moment.
"Rey, wake!" I cringe, then shake Reynand's shoulder a little rough.
"Hmm."
"Wake up! So go anyway?" grumbling, then taking over Kafka and sitting next to him.
"Is he ready?" reynand asked as she stretched out her hands and yawned wide.
I nodded then patted Kafka's butt slowly. "Sister, wake! Said he wanted to see Adek."
Kafka rubbed his eyes and looked at me.
"Have you arrived?" tanyanya polo's.
I chuckle. "This is just about to go. Is she still sleepy?"
Kafka answered him with a headband and leaned his head on my shoulder again. I suddenly panicked and touched Kafka's forehead which was warming.
"Dizziness, Brother?"
With her sluggish face, Kafka nodded. Instantly made me turn to Reynand with a look of horror.
"Kafka wants a fever."
Reynand immediately turned to me with her panicked face and placed her palm on Kafka's forehead.
"Yes, it's kind of warm. Was it because of the ice cream?"
I shook my head, not knowing. "I don't know either. But I think so. Waduh, the address got scorned Mas Adi, nih."
"I'm sorry" tweeted Reynand with her guilt.
"Udah. Yuk, go now!"
"How about a scolding?"
"Yes, horrified."
"Oh, okay" said Reynand, opening the door for me and Kafka.
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"Why sling?" welcome Mas Adi as Reynand and I step into Mas Lusi's room. Both of his eyes glanced at me sharply, before finally grabbing Kafka from my sling. "cock his body of an angel? You love what?"
Before I answered, Reynand quickly replied, "Anu... Sorry, Mom, before. I don't know if-"
"You bought my son ice cream?" cut off Mas Adi with both eyes staring at Reynand sharply.
With his head bowed, Reynand nodded resignedly.
"Can't tell, Mom," I said defending Reynand.
Somehow I do not like to see the eyes of Mas Adi who is now staring at Reynand sharply, it seems that Mas Adi does not like Reynand.
"You've told me, La," said Mas Adi while glancing at me sharply.
"You're sorry, jug-"
"It's been to, uwes incident also really. Later it will stay in a heat-lowering drug can, Mas. Now, go help your wife first, go to the bathroom" said Mother mediating our debate. "Let's sit down, Rey boy! What time was it in Semarang?" mother's talk after.
While with an unpleasant expression, Mas Adi gave Kafka to his mother-in-law.
"Titip first, Ma." Then approached Mbak Lusi and carried his body to the bathroom.
"Honey, Bude," I said greeting Mas Adi's mother-in-law and sitting next to him.
"Alhamdulillah, healthy. New nyampe?"
"No, Bude. Before Kafka came home."
"Morning, huh?"
"Yes, he said early in the morning by chance."
Bude Ningsih directly ber'oh'ria. "Payments."
"What time was it, Bude?"
"What time has it forgotten, before dzuhur kayaknya."
"What girl is a guy?"
"Girl."
I smiled happily and stood up. "I see, yeah, Bude?" I said ask permission.
"Yes, look at it."
With a pleased expression, I immediately woke Kafka up. "Sister, he said he'd like to see. So, no?"
With a puzzled expression, Kafka lifted her head and looked at me. Without saying anything, he immediately spread out both of his hands. Then I swiftly carried him.
"Look, sister, adek Brother Beautiful. Like Mother," I said, pointing to my new niece, who was sleeping in her box.
Kafka's expression turned enthusiastic. "That's a girl what a guy, Lek?"
I laughed at Kafka's innocent reply. "Sister, Bulek said she was beautiful. If beautiful means girl what guy?"
"Hayo, what girl is a guy?" seloroh Bude Ningsih then approached us.
"Girl" Kafka's grin with her innocent face.
I then turned to look at Mother and Reynand who were still chatting coolly. Shortly after Mas Adi and Mbak Lusi came out of the bathroom.
"Bak Lusi, congratulations, huh?" I said excitedly and kissed her cheeks in turn. "Thank you for your new niece, beautiful. I like it."
"Bak also wants one yes, from you."
I immediately pouted. "Kan Mbak Lusi already has two. Time still asks me. It's so fucking maruk."
"Yes, different dong." Mom Lusi's attention then turned to Kafka. "Unfortunately Mommy is not naughty, will she come to Bulek?"
Kafka. "No. It's Pinter's brother, isn't it, Bulek?"
"Yes. I already have a big brother, obviously pinter dong," I said, kissing Kafka's right cheek.
Tbc,
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