MENTALLY

BIMA ACTION

The melow-mellow moment finally passed, Mr. Muhtar's car had reached the mall parking lot and Almira looked stable. His laughter had already appeared even though several times the sobbing was still heard.

"Would you eat first or what?" ask Mr. Muhtar who today wearing a polo shirt and jeans looks still easy. "Want to buy some clothes?" ask Mr. Muhtar again while embracing the shoulder of Almira.

"I'm like papa's girlfriend, right?" almira asked as she raised her head.

"Well, you're your first love!" replied Mr. Muhtar while wiping the top of the princess's head. Suddenly the left arm of Mr. Muhtar was attached to the shoulder of Bima.

"Father is also my first love!" cetua Bima did not want to lose because all this time he was closer to the mother. Even in recent times, the papa was busy with Almira, Bima was only alone with the mother.

"So, follow-up!" almira protest while sneering.

"Father of your first love!" Mr. Muhtar mediated by embracing both.

"I love aunty menor!" sahut Radit who from earlier walked behind the three.

At that moment the third step stopped and turned to Radit while laughing crazily, Almira also pulled Radit's hand and embraced him, "You're my second love!" Radit laughed when he heard it, and he willingly attached his arm to Almira. All four go to Un*lo outlet. Mr. Muhtar gave freedom of shopping for Almira, Radit and Bima. He also went shopping.

"Mama size L, Ma'am!" said Bima approached the sister who was choosing a short-sleeved peach t-shirt, the favorite color of the mother.

"Yes, I took it for my mom too. We used to come back, but we don't know when she loved you."

"Don't Friday, how about next week?" invite Bima without feeling guilty to give the beginning sentence a warning. "I secretly didn't say papa. Just the three of us, how?" nego Bima while glancing at Radit and papa who are focusing on choosing a t-shirt.

"I'm afraid to see you, Dek!" Almira was silent for a moment, and Bima immediately held onto her arm.

"Relax, don't let me know, we'll be embarrassed!" Lah Bima even made Almira think more and more that he was crazy. "But don't think Mbak Al is crazy, Mbak Al is just a bit ugly."

"About!" almira protested with a faint smile. It was nice to be entertained by meeting Bima.

"You want to?" haggard Bima again.

"Look at me!"

"You don't know, Mama knows. Every day will pick me up and then we have lunch outside sometimes also eat at home, well every mama scoops food, mama says Ma'am Al gini eat what ya?" bima's story with an upset face.

"Sebel actually heard mama say that but want how else his son is sick, not at home anymore" said Bima again. Looks like he has a certain mission that only he knows, or he's been briefed by Radit for a lot of talk while with Almira.

"Pity you, Deck. Sorry well," this is not what Bima expected because suddenly Almira's response felt guilty and her voice returned softly, definitely going to cry.

"Well that's why...Ma'am Al has to heal, so we can get together again. Later Mbak.Mbak should be more comfortable with us," as always Bima without burden, although in his heart was cursing his lips were too late chatty.

"That's yeah?"

"Y-"

"Do you want to shop or talk?" Radit came suddenly, cutting Bima's speech again. "Partially you, Ma'am. Should not think about shopping, girls like shopping, complacent. Noh..tas..noh heels.noh blazer," Radit said as he pointed to a stand that provides female enclosures.

Almira was pensive for a moment, her two sisters changed drastically. In the past, they mostly fought and fought over things that were not important. But two more months away from home, Almira finds the difference. Radit and Bima seemed to be trying to get close to him. Perhaps they got the direction of Ibram's doctor to support Almira's recovery.

"I love you guys" said Almira, embracing her waist. Even his grocery bag was dropped.

"Why are you teletubbies?" ask Mr. Muhtar who approached his three children.

Choosing a variety of processed seafood with the addition of pencit sauce (young mango) and various juices. They choose a place in the outside area of the cafe, which is wider and quieter. A breeze hit Almira's pretty face.

"Pa...Papa is now home more often than Kalimantan?" almira asked while looking at the papa who was still busy with his phone.

"More here, to Kalimantan once every two weeks."

"Enak gini Mbak Al, so you can gather at any time, papa money is already a lot."

This is how the youngest can most melt the atmosphere, the chattering of which even makes me laugh. "Sokay know!" Radit with as good as his eyed menonyor his sister's forehead.

"Eh Radit" said the father, who disliked his attitude.

"Here's why the hell, Mas, rese' ah," was the son bontot mengedumel. The actions of her two sisters managed to make Almira laugh. "Sir, go home, let the house be crowded." Bima's drive succeeded in making Almira Kincep. Mr. Muhtar observed the change in the face of the princess, he understood very well there were still strokes of worry in the mind of Almira.

"Where's Pa?" bima asked the papa, he wanted mama and Almira to meet, sure as mama now changed and definitely guide Mbak Al better.

"It's up to Mbak Al, papa won't force."

Almira fell silent, then let out a heavy sigh. "Wait for next month, Ma'am Al wants a comfortable atmosphere first."

Mr. Muhtar nodded, "As far as you are, it's as comfortable as you!"

"Really pa?" Mr. Muhtar nodded.

"cost?" ask Almira.

"Mbak Al did not have to think about the cost, this time Radit agreed with Bima, if papa money already a lot."

"Udah, don't think about money. It's papa's job to make ends meet."

Lunch came, they ate with greed, silence without any chatter because they seemed to be starving. After eating, they went to the musholla mall, fulfilling their obligations as Muslims.

Almira prayed fervently, seeing the familiarity of his two younger siblings he was eager to join and return home. The house, which had been a place to get mental temper from the mother, is believed to have changed as well, perhaps now happier and more colorful.

"Sir, I have something!" cetus Bima approached Almira, even though he had not yet put on his shoes.

"What's the deal?"

"I give you when you get to the cottage, it'll open soon?"

"You don't have to say, just be curious."

"Eh.Remember a surprise!"

"Do you have money to buy things?" Almira Cibir.

"Eh.it wasn't from me but from my mom!"

The mama? What's that stuff?