My Love is Wrong Room
Chapter 38. Call Me Dad
Sorry for the night update reader. Because today is really busy.
Athor had to prepare my 4th birthday first, and Alhamdulillah show smoothly from beginning to end.
And finally can write Rara's story until it can be updated even though it must be night.
Thank you for waiting for Rara to come.
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Rara looked at the circular clock in her left hand, now showing that 9:45 would mean that there would be fifteen minutes of Ali leaving school.
While the students who were sitting on the exam had no signs of leaving the class, making Rara become agitated.
Ali's mother was biting her lower lip inside, while her ladder was holding a cell phone, her brain was busy working to find a way to get out of the problems she was facing.
Ali, who had been crashing this morning and did not want to go to school, just wanted to leave after Rara promised to pick her up when she came home. But it turns out that luck is not good. The teacher who oversaw the midterm exam that time was sick so Rara had to replace him.
No one asked for help, everyone was busy making Mama Ali have to renege on her son for the sake of responsibility.
Rara sent a message to the mbok, asking her housekeeper to pick up Ali at school, but after waiting for a few minutes the order was not open yet, making fingers Rara finally chose to call the middle-aged woman.
Stay the same, Rara's call is not raised. After the tut sound several times there was only the sound of the operator's babbling. Maybe mbok Atun is going or shopping at the stall so forget to bring a cellphone.
Because Rara Memeng is not used to using a mobile phone while working, then she chose to go to the door, to call outside so as not to disturb the students who are taking the exam, he said, also so that you can keep an eye on the children doing the problem, so that no one is cheating.
Because usually it is. If their supervision is a little off guard, the students immediately stifled behind whispers asking for cheat on others.
Rara got up from her seat, to the front door, to call someone and ask for help.
"Assalamu'alaikum mom!" Rara's greeting to Eka when the phone was picked up.
"Walaikumsalam Ra," answered Eka.
"Mommy's busy not now?" Ask Rara.
"No Ra, mama just help papa keep the shop, not busy. Why indeed?"
Because Rara's in-laws do have a grocery store for her daily goods market, and if he is not busy he usually alternates with the husband to keep the store in order to keep an eye on employees who are working to interact with buyers.
"Rara wants to ask for help to invite Ali to school. Rara promised to pick her up this morning, but now Rara has to pass the exam and can't leave" Rara explained why she asked her mother-in-law for help.
"Can, can. Later let mama pick him up, you just calm down," said Eka in sebrang there with a light tone. It was as if Rara's request was a happy thing for her.
"Not later ma, but now. Because it's ten now and Ali's probably out of class."
Obviously Rara in-laws to change the word later to now which means to leave.
I heard Eka laughing over there, "yes Ra, now. Mama is leaving!" Eka replied telling her beloved daughter-in-law.
After hearing Eka's Answer, Rara could smile in relief now.
"Thank you ma," said Rara sincerely.
"Together" answered Eka. Then shut off the phone.
As soon as the chat stopped, Eka Langsun took her motorcycle key from the cashier's drawer, after asking permission from her husband, the mother of two children walked out of the store to where her motorbike was parked.
"Where are you going?" Ask Rangga who just came out of his white CR-V.
Eka who was about to enter the contact to the keyhole of his motor turned her head, looking at Rangga who was already standing next to him.
"You picked up Ali at school" Eka told me.
"Lha isn't there?"
Eka also explained to her son why he picked up Ali.
"Oh," Rangga understood, "if that is so let Rangga alone pick mah. Than I just idle there is no work," said the second son Syaputra.
"Can. Huh!" Eka gave up the key to Rangga.
"No, I'll use the car" the man refused.
Rangga is on holiday now. Besides the weekend.
He is also free, there are no reports or research he is working on. The duties of the lecturer were also completed and he had sent via email last night.
Now the house is deserted, there is no one. Because my mom went to the store. Rangga who at home alone feel bored so choose to follow Syaputra and Eka to the store rather than watching TV or play HP at home.
Who knows in the store later he can meet customers or beautiful visitors that he can seduce.
It's good to wash your eyes, thought the handsome guy who failed to move on.
Moreover, Eka yesterday said that the cashier was Haji sir, the shop next door owned by the papa was a beautiful girl.
Makes Rangga curious because the mother every day talking about Hanny the beautiful cashier.
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Rangga took the car to where Ali's school was.
After a fifteen-minute drive without traffic jams and red lights, the white car stopped at a kindergarten, where his nephew was studying.
But there is a strange, colorful painted building that looks lonely, not rame as usual.
Even so Rangga still stepped closer to the school gate even with doubtful equations.
Seeing Rangga coming, Ali immediately ran up to him in the row of two women in uniform with the body behind them.
"Who is Ali?" Ask the woman who is Ali's homeroom teacher.
Rangga had not had time to speak, Ali had answered the teacher's question.
As soon as the woman shut her mouth, "oh sorry, I thought her father was Ali. Because your faces are almost similar" said the woman, looking at her partner in blue.
"He's both handsome" said school principal Ali.
Rangga was wise. Although inwardly cursed to the honesty of Ali who did not want to admit if he was his father.
"Sorry, I don't know. Because it's usually Ali Bu Rara if not Bu Atun" the teacher apologized.
"Yes ma'am, it's okay."
The school came home from ten o'clock. But because Ali has not been picked up, the homeroom teacher and the headmaster still live at the school to accompany Rara's son until there is a family party who picks him up.
After giving thanks to the teacher for guarding his father, they both said goodbye to going home.
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"Om, we're playing Zone games before!" Pinta Ali when they were in the car, the way home.
"Let's be mad when you just play."
"What a hell are you. You can say mama," said Ali lying to Rangga.
"Om call Mom first ask permission? If we can play, but if we can't go home first."
Ali agreed.
Instantly Rangga's sly smile came up.
"Om want to invite you to play the zone game from Ali promise the same thing about Rangga!" Pinta Ranges.
"What promise?" Ask Rara's son while he's talking.
"Later if in the mall you call om with the name of father!"
"I mean om?"
"Yes, call me dad, ok!"
Rangga links his index finger and thumb to the letter O which means ok.
Ali nodded in agreement, "ok!" Answer while snapping at the letter O with his little finger.
After making an agreement with Ali, Rangga called Rara to ask for permission.
"Can you om?" Ali asked when he saw Rangga ending the conversation with his mother while driving a car.
"Can."
"Guys!"
Ali shouted into the groan.
As soon as Rara allowed Rangga to take her son to play in the Zone game, the man with the status of Adam's younger brother also took his car to a mall in their city.
They enter the mall, Ali who originally said he wanted to play the Zone game not only went up to the third floor, but instead went to the Swalayan section.
"What would you buy?" Ask Rangga who followed the ponakan from behind.
"Buy milk om, I'm thirsty" said the five-year-old boy.
When the two of them were busy choosing milk and snacks to buy, someone said hello to Ali from behind.
"You're here too Ali?" Ask the five-year-old while patting the shoulder.
Ali turned, "eh Akmal," said Ponakan Rangga nyengir.
"Who are you here with?" Ask Akmal.
"Who are you?" Ali asked back.
"With my mother, there she is again shopping," Akmal pointed to a woman who was putting groceries in a basket.
"If you. Where's your mother?"
"I didn't go with my mom. But it's the same."
Ali pointed towards Rangga.
"Who is he?"
"He's Om, uh my father," replied Rara's son.
"Oh so he's your father."
Ali nodded.
Rangga who observed the interaction of the two children smiled happily because his intention was achieved.
As soon as Ali finished shopping, Rangga brought the ponakan food basket to the cashier.
Again, a mother greeted Ali.
"Who Ali here is the same?" Ask a mother while holding her daughter's small hand.
"With my father Aunty, that's him again pay milk at the cashier," honestly Rara's son while pointing at Rangga who was near them.
"Oh.... handsome yes, your father, the same as Ali who is gemesin," said the woman who Ali had told me that it was the mother of Mecca his classmate.
"Yes handsome," answered Akmal's mother in comment.
Rangga who heard their chat smiled happily while waiting for the cashier to scan all the groceries on the computer.
