Love Stories Overseas

Chapter 38

Evening arrived, after dinner and learned to connect the dots into numbers, El looks sleepy because while learning El continues to yawn.

" Mommy Dila, why the hell if the belajal makes sleepy?, whereas El still wants to turn again, but El's eyes are very splashed".

Dila chuckles to himself hearing the words El, "no papa dear, if you sleepy yes learn it tomorrow again. Kan El can already write up to the number 7, only two more numbers, El can already write all the numbers. That's very good progress".

4-year-olds can write, of course, it is very good. Dila who every day painstakingly accompanied El studying at home, and accompanied El to the tutoring place every two days, once, feeling very happy every time El has improved and can do something new even if little by little.

" If El sleepy, now we sleep yes, tomorrow will have to go to the Jungle, so must sleep early so that the wake is not bad luck".

El nodded, and tidied all of his books and stationery to their respective places. Then walk to the bathroom to brush your teeth and clean yourself.

The habit of applying cleanliness since childhood taught by Dila in everyday life El is now a routine that El always does every day.

" It's been bought by Ms. Dila, as well as El want to bobo first, Miss Dila read the pestle again yes".

El settles down on his bed, and Dila recites a new story from the book he bought two weeks ago.

El was very happy if every sleep was read by Dila, adding to the vocabulary of El, as well as El's knowledge of animals, or plants that became the object of the story.

Just reading two sheets, El had already slept soundly. Dila can only pray Isa because El just slept.

Dila went into his room, but empty, Dila patted his eel, all his belongings have been moved to Indra's room earlier.

Insane so sorry why put El to bed too early, now he himself confused how to. If his father and mother-in-law had not lived together, maybe Dila could have slept in his room or El's room, but father and mother still live together, he said, and it would be a question if Dila did not sleep with Indra.

" What else is Dil doing here?, are your things missing?". Bi Ana who passed by Dila's room accidentally saw Dila sitting in her old room.

" Eh yes bi Ana, I was looking for a headset again, I want to wear a tek but there is no, I guess in this room, but it's not there", said Dila looking for an excuse, while scratching his head that does not itch.

" Yes tomorrow aunt help cariin, now hunt into the middle room, you are awaited by the master and the big lady".

Dila frowned, "what's the matter again bi?, have they been there for a long time?".

Ana nodded, "It's been since half an hour ago. You go there, have been wanted since".

Dila also moved and joined the others in the middle room

" Has El been sleeping Dil?, here you sit beside mom", Fatma patted the chair next to her so that Dila sat there. Dila sat beside Fatma.

Fatma and Rizal conveyed what was conveyed to Indra this afternoon, that tomorrow must leave for Malaysia again. In my heart I am very grateful. The sooner his two in-laws leave this house, the more comfortable he is, the less he needs to enter Indra's room and sleep with that shitty man.

" What time do you leave?", asked Dila.

" It was originally planned to take a morning flight, but after thinking about it like leaving in the afternoon, because it wanted to stop by home a long time ago had not come home" replied Fatma.

" About 10 o'clock out of the Jungle, Dila same El stopped by the mother's house. Dila wants something for Dede baby mba Indri" said Dila.

Fatma nodded, "Don't call 'mba Indri', now she's your sister, just call her name".

Dila nodded in understanding.

" Now you just rest, while El sleeps early, so you have a lot of time with Indra", Ms. Fatma smiled meaningfully, while Dila just grimaced.

Dila entered Indra's room, there was already Indra who sat leaning on the head of the bed while busy staring at his laptop. But when he found out that Dila was sitting and laying down beside him, Indra immediately turned off his laptop and placed it on the nightstand.

There was no greeting coming out of the two, the room was very quiet even though there were two humans in it, Dila immediately positioned herself to sleep on her back to Indra, making Indra exhale long.

" Yuufffhhhh......".

" Are you sleeping on my back?, or would you rather if I hugged you from behind Dil?".

Indra's accusation led Dila to turn her back, "I've told you, I want to marry you on condition that you don't touch me".

" What I remember when I read the Taklik sighat, that I would treat my wife well, weren't you there when I read that too?".

Indra did not want to lose arguing with Dila, which clearly Indra liked to see Dila who sulked like this.

" Neither can I cross this line, or I sleep on the couch!", Dila put a bolster pillow in the middle of them." Just be careful if shifted again, I immediately moved to the sofa", threatening Dila.

Indra again chuckled, and let Dila sleep comfortably tonight, actually Indra was only intending to tease him, somehow Indra became a hobby to seduce Dila.

" I will wait for you to forgive me Dil, and will try to make you fall in love with me, until you gladly come and offer yourself to me, without me forcing or asking for my right over you ", Inner Indra.

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The next day after returning from Bimba, Dila stopped by the baby shop first with El, Dila bought some very cute baby girl clothes, some were turban set clothes, some were bandana sets, some were, it turns out that clothes for baby girls are very pretty.

" Will El buy something too?", Dila moved into the clothes of the little children who were in a different hallway.

" El already has a lot of clothes Miss Dila, El did not want to buy clothes again", declined El. But Dila wanted to buy El something mumpung already in the baby shop, finally Dila bought a thick jacket and also knit.

" Yes already, if you do not want to buy clothes, El mother buy meluk and a thick jacket, right every time to Bimba riding a motorbike, so as not to get cold in the wind every return". El agreed.

It turned out that just to buy some clothes for babies spent up to five million money, because Dila chose some branded clothes, it was not nice to give a gift to a niece who was ignorant.

" One month salary, if you buy on the land of Abang certainly can be a lot, but not papa Dila, rather than shy, the time of yes clothes taken abroad ordinary course", batin Dila, while waiting for the baby clothes to be wrapped beautifully as a gift.

Dila and El are back on the bike, now they are heading to the house of Ms. Fatma. Dila also handed the parcel he had bought in the baby shop to Ms. Fatma, "Nitip for Dede baby ya Bu", the baby was just born five days, and the daughter Indri has not been named.

" You even bother to use all the parcels, but later I'm handing over to Indri".

" Thank you Dil, and also sorry, because Indra.., mother so forced the will of mother so that you want to marry Indra, the son of one mother is indeed sometimes annoying, sometimes annoying, you are patient so be a companion to his life, be a good wife, do not be like his ex-wife who is not clear it".

" I hope your marriage lasts until the end of your life, until death separates, even though this marriage started from a fault of the mother's son, but the mother does not want you to be separated".

" If there is a problem discussed both, do not be harbored, the husband and wife must be open to each other, because that is the key to a relationship can last. I'll take El and Indra with you".

Dila nodded in understanding, although in fact she might not be able to be a good wife, but Dila would try to be a good mother for El.

After releasing his mother-in-law's departure to the airport, Dila immediately invited El home. It was 1 pm, and El had not napped, but El actually fell asleep while still on the motorbike, Dila was so troubled to carry the motor while holding El's body that was getting bigger.

Arriving in front of the terrace of the house, it turns out Indra was there, deliberately coming home for lunch together. Indra immediately took El from Dila's hand and carried her up to the room. The motor is handed over to mang Santo for garage inclusion.

" Why don't you want to be picked up just the same Ari, or taxi driver if it's the position like that, fortunately you two survived to home, try to do why the same El on the road, who is troubled".

Indra's words have a point, but Dila still feels uncomfortable if picked up by Ari.

" Ari is working here to be your driver Mas, I don't like it to be taken" replied Dila.

" Yes tomorrow-tomorrow you learn to drive a car, at least if you can bring your own car, go-go take a car, if El sleep in the middle of the trip was not a problem, safe".

" I'm going to the office again, I've been waiting for you guys for a long time, why don't you go to my mom's house tell me anyway, if you talk about it, I can say it".

Indra came out of the house while returning to wear his suit that had been placed on the chair.

I went to the kitchen to eat because I had not had lunch.

" The food is still in the dining room Dil, it was ready for Mr. Indra, but it has not been eaten has left again, you are how the Dil, fit still be the nanny of El, and, go where the farewell to Mr. Indra, now his wife Mr. Indra even went away without saying goodbye, even though it has become an obligation of a wife to say goodbye to her husband if she wants to go", bi Darsih lectures.

Dila just grimaced as she headed to the dining room for lunch, "What bi Darsih said was true, so Indra did not become lunch because I had not returned home", there was a sense of guilt rising in Dila's heart.