Love Mita

Adit's Regret

"With Sena's last night being ushered home at this hour?"

Miss Retna opened Adit's door.

"It's just 7pm Mom, meet Sena High School so keep chatting."

"Without a macem-macem?"

"What pacem-macem, Ma'am?"

Adi hugged Bu Retna as an expression of annoyance accused of various kinds. Although upset he still spoke in a soft voice.

"Check. Especially?"

Adit took off his arms from Miss Retna's hands. The accusation of the Princess this time is outrageous according to Adit. Although joking, there are many jokes that are more worthy of discussion.

"Mbak, if Mbak's and Mas Bimo's courtship style or Mbak's rich friends are like that, don't be confused with me and Sena. I know the limit to where I can be with Sena. I'm a normal grown man, bucin, what is it called Ma'am for me. But I can still lust after me. I still remember how to keep the family name. I'm not holy, but I didn't get there. "

"Yes you came home the night. I'm kidding anyway."

"I came home the night because of the night show. And there are still many things that are more worthy of a joke !"

"Ojo nesu-nesu. Baperan."

"Tomorrow I share loc live. If I check in, you can tell me which hotel I'm in. Maybe Ma'am Mas Bimo wants a hotel, with pleasure."

Adit leaves Bu Retna and Putri dumps face.

"Oh well done, I still seal ! You know guyon, don't you?"

"The village ministry's children's joke."

Adit left the middle room with a look away.

"Feed first on Dek?"

Adit didn't answer Miss Retna's question.

"You're outrageous Put. Adit where it might be rich."

"If you don't have to be angry. Guyon Ma'am, guyon."

"Tomorrow Samperin Adek, apologize. That's her anger."

Adit slammed the bedroom door until the clothes he had hung behind the door fell off. Then throw his body on the mattress and pull out the phone for Sena's video call. Hoping to lose his sense of regret after seeing Sena.

"Why?"

Adit closed his eyes with his wrists as resentment still filled his heart. After reaching adulthood, he rarely argued with the Princess. He even forgot when the last time and topic of arguing with his only sister was.

"Ngga, same with Mommy."

"Mother Princess why?"

"Males language. You're not sleeping?"

"I still want to talk. I'm still in shock as Mas's home."

"What was less? Still can't believe I'm coming home."

"Enough that was. Thanks to ya."

Strangely enough for Adit, as if wanting again and again. But I hope Sena starts it.

"You're mine."

"of course. There is nothing else in my life. I'm the only one."

Adit smile.

"I love you to the moon and back, Mas."

This mall Sena seems to want to continue to express her love for Adit.

"Really?"

Adit doesn't believe me.

"Wasn't that enough as my statement?"

"Physical contact can be with anyone."

"As so? I'm not. A woman can only make physical contact with the person she loves."

Adit silently agreed. Mita refused to kiss him because it was not Adit.

"Oh I see... Ake is better now, after BT very same Mbak. Want to sleep now? I'll pick up at 10 tomorrow. I'm so fucking good."

"Not BT anymore. Brother also likes to make me BT, his name is also brother emang already his duty rese-in Adek."

Adit smile. His face was different from the face at the beginning of the video call

"Okay, I'm sleeping too."

Despite still wanting to talk to Adit, Sena did not want to disturb the rest of the person she now cares about so much.

"Dream me, not the others."

"The back of my fans on campus can't I dream?"

Adit's face changed, his eyes closed. It's so easy to know Adit's heart, Sena thought. It can change easily.

"It's up to you to dream them. I just want to dream of you."

Adit knows there are some seniors Sena on campus who approached her lover. Adit often reads DM from "Rear" because Sena's instagram account is also connected on his mobile phone.

"What true? Can I dream of Akang-akang?"

No idea where, Sena wants to tease Adit.

"Which one? The one you responded to DM yesterday?"

A few days ago Adit read DM from an ITB alumnus who somehow got to know Sena even though he graduated.

"What response? I'm just bales that doang."

"The others you don't bales. I swear I'm not so sleepy you're talking about this important thing."

Sena laughed because she felt like she had managed to prank Adit.

"I'm kidding, I just want to dream."

Adit was silent, annoyed by the joking of the women tonight.

"Yes..."

"Hmm."

"I'm kidding."

"His father? Your jokes are messing around, just as rich as you are."

Not only were Adit's eyes covered, his face was now covered with pillows. The number of faces he covered illustrated the amount of resentment in his heart.

"Dududu. Don't be mad, I just love you."

"Hmm."

There is a disturbing feeling to answer the affectionate expressions of Sena.

"Don't love me?"

"Dear."

Adit's voice sounded faint as it was covered in pillows.

"liks. His eyes don't see me."

Adit sat down, threw away the pillow that covered his face and looked at Sena seriously.

"I love you with your eyes closed or closed, with silence or talk, with all my advantages and disadvantages. May you accept my many shortcomings. Maybe more lack than more, even if compared to Akang-akang, I'm nothing."

Adit the pessimist.

"Mas is more than all men in this world. There is no man whose eyes are more honest than yours. I know the heart of Mas, even if only with the eyes."

Thats enough. For Adit a brief statement from Sena was enough to calm him down.

"I love you too."

"Just baby? Not love?"

"Love too."

Sena laughed satisfied.

"Tomorrow I can hug again?"

"Help is hugged, everywhere."

"Don't like it?"

Adit with a view

it's the truth that makes Sena klepek.

"Not like it?"

"Non, if not married, don't be too nervous. I'm scared."

Sena's laughing voice grew louder.

"Udah ya Non, bye dear."

"Bye, Mom."

*****

Now I don't know what wind, after the morning prayer Mita took a broom that was being held by Bi Imas.

"Other job jobs' aunt. I want to take it."

"Nega neng. Neng Mita sat down, watching Mom's news. Or sport the same Father on the side."

The custom of Bu Lia after the dawn prayer, reading his personal collection fiction books since many years ago. Reading while watching the morning news show is the routine of Bu Lia in the morning. Although Bu Lia's eyes focus on reading and not listening to news shows completely, the TV voice must still be heard.

It is said to read old books that we have read, will train the brain's memory so as not to easily forget despite increasing age. Because by reading a book that we have read before, automatically the brain will stimulate to recall the contents of the book.

Unlike Mr. Romi, the middle-aged man prefers to run on the treadmill while enjoying the morning air that has not been contaminated with vehicle smoke. While reading the newspaper or reading messages in a doctor's group or group with old friends.

Very contrasted with his two children, who again covered his body with a blanket finished Fajr prayer on weekends or holidays.

"Bosen Bi, I want to be the dream daughter-in-law."

Mita smiled convincing Bi Imas to be allowed to sweep. He then swept the floor starting from the dining room then the family room where Bu Lia was busy reading accompanied by a favorite cup of fresh tea.

"Mas, sweep my room the same as well as clean the dressing table, wipe with a wet cloth."

Without turning his head towards the sweeping person, Bu Lia gave an instruction. Mita quickly took a wet cloth and entered the room of Ms. Lia according to orders from the Mother-in-law.

Less than five minutes Mita finished cleaning the room that is not messy or dirty. A job he thought was easy.

As soon as Mita came out of Ms. Lia's room, Mr. Romi came in with a small, half-wet towel in hand.

"Why do we bring a broom?"

"So Mama asked for a room."

Bu Lia's hearing was interrupted by the conversation of two people nearby.

"Mama tell Mita nyapu?"

"Ngga, Mama told Imas."

"Where was Mita's room."

Mr. Romi pointed at Mita who was holding a broom and a wet cloth.

"Kok you're the one with the sweeper? What lmas?"

"Bi Imas nyuci, Mah... I asked for a broom to Bi Imas because I wanted to sweep it again."

"Aya-aya wae." (there-there's aja)

Mr. Romi shook his head, then went into the room.

"Do not, you are saved. There's Imas saying you're blushing."

"Nothing, I'd like some more."

"Call Rama to wake up. I want to be Father, the habit still likes to sleep late at dawn."

Mita woke Rama, whose body was covered with a blanket, except for the head.

"Wake up, called Mama."

"Build dong."

Rama spread his hands with his eyes closed.

"Let's get up."

Mita pulls Rama's hand to wake up.

"Build another."

Rama's brain is starting to melt.

"I'm still morning."

"Ear in the morning, have breakfast."

The position changed, now Mita is on the body of Rama the effect of the pull of Rama's hand.

"Where do you want to be a dad too."

Mita smacks Rama's chest.

"Where's my breakfast?"

"Below, what do you want for breakfast?"

"Your breakfast-driver was here."

"No, breakfast is under."

"Under the gini?"

Rama changed his position, now he who carries the body of Mita. His eyes were now wide open ready to pounce on the prey in front of him.

"Abang.. It's still morning, Mama nungguin."

"What's wrong? It's Sunday." It's Sunday."

Half lazy Rama finally woke up. Slowly throw the blanket that had covered his body. Then down the stairs to the family room.

"For Mah, what's wrong?"

Rama approached Bu Lia and rested his head on Bu Lia's shoulders half sleepy.

"There's nothing. Get up, it's noon."

"What is the cirain. I had breakfast in Mita's room."

"Breakfast in another sense, right?"

It was as if I knew what Rama had in mind.

"Take a look at Mama's future grandchildren, let her seneng diengokin papa nya."

Bi Imas hurriedly approached his master.

"Mom, Neng Mita can't be told."

"Why Mita?"

"Again the contents of the refrigerator. He said it was dirty."

Unknowingly, as Bu Lia and Rama were chatting, Mita returned to the kitchen to help Bi Imas work.

"What does Bi mean?"

"Neng Mita again clean the refrigerator Den, I told you not to. But Neng Mita's a keukeuh pisan."

"Geez your wife. She was the one, Mama thought it was Imas. Mama told me to clean up the room."

Ms. Lia kept the book she had previously held. Following Mr. Romi who had first entered the room.

"Biarin Bi, good does mean diligent."

Rama headed for the kitchen, where the refrigerator was. Rama stood attached to one of the kitchen walls. Noticing Mita who was sitting up in a row cleaning the refrigerator parts with a rag wipe.

Rama waited for Mita without a sound. Enjoying the sight of his wife who was so painstakingly throwing away the yellowing leaves of vegetables because they were stored in the refrigerator for too long.

While waiting, Rama opened whatsapp, about to reply to some messages that he had not opened.

After it was felt everything was clean and appropriate place, Mita took one piece of sunkist orange. How shocked Mita, Rama has moved to sit on the kitchen table.

"What are you doing here?"

"Wait for you to clean up the fridge. Very diligent."

Rama rubbed Mita's hair with all her affection.

"I'm pegel-pegel bodies are mostly diem."

"So I was sweating, not wanting to. Now yuk."

"Ngeres. Want some orange?"

"No, I want you."

Rama holds a bride-style Mita.

"Dragon, now I'm heavy."

"More love I'm to you."

As soon as passing the family room, it looks Sena is awake still in cool pajamas with a mobile phone in hand. While Mr. Romi sat next to Sena watching TV in place of Bu Lia.

"Well, stale confectioner."

"Will I have a gini?"

Rama meltek Sena.

"Mita has a lot of breakfast. Eat fruits, vegetables, protein, let the fetus be healthy should be a lot of nutritious food."

"Yes Pah..."

Mita nodded.

"Denger said doctor Romi."

Rama raised his voice to be heard by Mr. Romi.

*****