Mr. Mrs And. Trina

Not to Be Known Enough to Be Remembered.

Jlegarr .. jlegar ...

There was a thunderbolt outside Rozak's studio apartment. Rozak just glanced out of his window with a lazy look, quickly picked up a cup of warm tea and wiped it little by little.

In view of his cellphone which has no notification at all from the Name, as he remembered from since he drove the Name home to his home until this moment, the Name has not contacted him at all.

Where the lover, usually at this hour the name will flood his phone with dozens of notifications either in the form of stickers he sent bertubi dichat, his photos are pursing his lips that make Rozak sort his chest. Until, Nama voice recording that sings Indonesia Raya song every night, I don't know what the intention and purpose of her lover was.

But, there is currently no notification at all. Rozak glanced at the clock, eleven o'clock at night. Gosh, it's usually time for Names to chatter about whatever's in his brain, Rozak misses Names.

Rozak cradled his phone thinking whether it was better for him to call Nama or not. Gosh, why could he miss this with the sound of a strangled duck belonging to Nama.

Zreeet ... Zreeet ...

While drinking his tea, he was shocked when he found his phone shaking on the table. Rozak stared at the screen, his smile immediately opened when he saw the writing of Anyun's name and the photo of his lover who was pursing his lips.

“Nyun, did you fall asleep?” rozak asked as he connected his phone.

“Kang ..”.

Degs....

Rozak's heart immediately slipped as he negated the sound of the Name vibrating with the intonation of a voice that was thick with sad emotions. Why the name, what's with her lover. Bad thoughts immediately danced in his mind, Rozak felt like he wanted to jump out of the apartment and look for Names.

“Why baby, you why?” asked Rozak in panic. “Why are you crying?”

“Kang, I'm the same Mother expelled.”

“Who's solution? Expelled from where? Who kicked you out?” rozak asked confusedly.

Prong ...

So panicked Rozak dropped a glass containing his hot tea. “Damn ... damn ... aw, aw hot!?”

“Kang, why?” Now it was Nama's turn to be shocked to hear the swearing from Rozak's mouth. “Why, Kang?”

Hearing Nama who panicked because he heard himself curse, just because his stupidity quickly Rozak calm himself, “Nggak papa, Nyun. Just a broken glass. I accidentally pushed. This really hot hit Akang.”'s chest

Rozak fanned his chest, opening his t-shirt. Rozak who had sensitive skin could only sigh when he saw the color of his skin that turned red. “No papa, why and where are you?”

“Kang, I'm the same mom kicked Dad out of the house. Now we are confused about where to go, we again sit in front of the minimarket. Dad was furious so we were both kicked out immediately. We just brought the same precious papers with a small bag doang. Our clothes are not allowed to carry, Kang.”

“Jeez, why can I?” Rozak quickly snatched his car keys and his jacket. He quickly picked up a large bag.

The connection of the phone to his bluetooth headseat to make it easier for him to take things. Two blankets and another jacket.

“I'm the same Mother rejected Dad's wishes, Kang.”

“Emang what does Dajjal want?” rozak asked as he opened the door of his apartment and ran like a madman into the parking area.

“He forbade me to marry you ...”

Deg ....

Rozak's footsteps stopped, suddenly his knees were limp instead of playing. Ludruk once lived his life and the life of his brother Riki, both rejected to marry the woman of his puja. Luckily Riki is a man who is patient without limits so everything he does with sincerity. The problem is, Rozak is not Riki who has above average patience level.

“Nyun, you and your mother were expelled because I wanted to marry you?” ask Rozak.

“Iya.”

“Jeez wait for Akang, Akang there. You are in a mini market place that I like to buy you food?” asked Rozak again while continuing his run.

“Iya.”

“Ya have been waiting for Akang there.” Rozak immediately hung up his phone and ran like a doormat to his car. Fortunately, Rozak borrowed Aa Riki's car to go home. If not somehow Rozak picked up the name.

Without thinking about anything else Rozak immediately turned his car left the parking lot. Picking up the Name with his mother, so in a hurry Rozak just wearing a jacket without a shirt at all in it. In his current mind, he wanted to meet Nama.

•••

“Kang Rozak.”

“Ih, why do we bother later. We went straight to the hotel first, tomorrow we just went to Rozak.” Islah said as he closed his shirt.

“Cold mom?” ask Nama while looking at Islah who was shivering in the cold. Ahyar was really angry when Islah said they would leave the house. Thus, Nama and Islah could not bring clothes or change clothes properly.

“Iya, but still can be resilient,” said Islah while trying to smile.

“Dad really-excessive, why to ngusir us that very second. His name does not want to know him anymore. Name does not want, Mom,” isak Nama while hugging his own cold body.

“Yes, don't know. Do not you need to know your father again, we remember,” replied Islah calm.

“Eh?”

“Iya just remember, do not need us to know him again. I am also fed up,” said Islah while drinking mineral water.

“Mother?” tanya Nama was surprised, his mother usually always told Nama to be patient but currently his mother who seems upset and hated not to play on Ahyar.

“Mother is tired Nam. I'm tired of being enslaved to your father. Mother is stupid used to be entangled in her seduction, she was lulled with all her sweet words, even though all she wanted was just satisfaction. You are already tired, you must know the point,” said Islah while staring at the name and rubbed his son's hair.

“Bu.”

“Yes, he just wants Mom's body. Have open-open aja you are already big too, he just want the body of Mom while Mom has Daddy Issue. Yes, I have never received affection from your grandfather, your grandfather has died since I was ten years old. Your grandmother also died. I'm lulled into your father's charisma, I know you're wrong but I'm blinded by love. Damaged the power of Mother's brain,” Islah said reminiscing about her stupidity in the past.

The name could only open its eyes, then chuckle. “Otak Mommy is not damaged just amingdala mother who does not work properly. Hence, Mother was blinded by Father's love.”

“Iya, whatever it is. Whatever the scientific language, it is difficult for Mother to fight Child Psychology there is only the answer. But, the turn to take care of his own romance club,” ridiculed Islah while laughing loudly.

“Ih, Mother .. This is again upset ‘kan Mother. Why am I being ridiculed, my God, Mom,” said Name while chuckling softly.

“Hahaha, thank you Nam. There is still something we can catch. Maybe, this second your father again stress—“

“Continue stroke,” cut the Name while staring Islah, Nama knew that he had insulted Ahyar surely Islah would ask him to respect his father more and start doing seven minutes lecture on manners.

“Name,” said Islah hanging his words, “AAMIIN, let's cepet say Aamiin. Don't forget that said Aamiinnya.”

“Aamiin, Mom,” kekeh Name who feel amused himself see his mother who looks more cheerful than usual. It seemed like his weight was lifted when he came out of Ahyar's house.

While laughing, Nama immediately felt something enveloping his body. “Eh ..”.

“You're not papa, Nyun?”

The name spontaneously turned its head to the right in shock when it saw Rozak's face beside it. “Akang.”

“You're not papa, baby?” rozak asked while looking at Nama with a worried look.

“No, I'm not papa, I'm very upset. How are you here?” asked the confused name why Rozak had arrived there again.

“Thank God,” Rozak said as he stared at the eye bead The name tied him up as if afraid the Name left him.

Their gazes clashed with each other, Rozak and Nama's breath both giving off a warm sensation that tickled their desire to link their lips together, giving pleasure and warmth to Rozak and Nama. However ....

“Ehem.”

•••

Cough, Haji sir? Haha...

Wow wow wow, thanks for the flowers, coffee, votes and likes. Comment is also out perish, I asylum eh wrong I like 😘😘.

Make a remorseful marriage first again this previous comparative study, hahaha ....

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