My Lovely Office Girl's

Eps 131 (Home address)

Sumi turned off the stove, when she heard the door of her house being knocked several times a little more very tight. Immediately the woman walked towards the front room where the main door of the house was.

Clamps!

Sumi pulled the door open so wide. And how surprised she was when she found Ayumi standing before her with a big smile as well as an expression full of excitement.

"Old mom open the door!" Ayumi Protest.

He immediately advanced, and hugged his mother's body very tightly. Making Sumi stare at the tall man standing behind her daughter questioningly.

"From three in the morning he kept whining about coming here. And I can't stop with the word 'later it's noon' he kept forcing us to leave immediately, and we got this early." Obviously Randy with a face that looks tangled.

Red eyes are also a nightgown that Randy did not have time to change.

Ayumi unraveled her embrace, again she looked at the mother with a smile, showing a row of teeth and gums that make Ayumi's smile always look sweeter.

"You can make your husband drive that early?" Sumi framed her innocent daughter's face without makeup polish, but did not reduce the beauty of the young mother-to-be in the least.

Ayumi gave a smile, she turned her head towards the back where her husband was.

"Does you mind if I come here?" Ayumi immediately asked.

Randy shook his head.

"Ti-no, .. of course not. Can I refuse if you've whined? And say if this is my son's wish?" The man pointed at himself.

Ayumi smiled again, and looked back at Sumi.

"Don't mind, Ma! He's happy." Ayumi. "Isn't it Daddy?" Ayumi turned her gaze towards Randy again.

And the man just nodded, saying everything his wife said.

"Yes, let's go in. Coincidentally Mama is making fried rice, you want? Or have you bought breakfast on the way?"

Sumi pulls Ayumi in, followed by Randy who walks behind two women of different ages, with shunt steps.

"Already, Abang boughtin nasi uuduk. So just relax about taking vitamins as well." Ayumi.

"Want a break?"

Ayumi did not reply, she turned her head back, looking at her husband who forced a smile.

"Will you go to sleep again? If we want to borrow Mama's room."

Randy looked at Sumi.

"Emmm, .. If you want to be here, I'll just go home to Mom, it's not polite to use your Mama's room, Ay!"

Ayumi turned to look at Sumi, as if asking for an answer to what Randy had just said.

"If you want to wear it, Mama has trimmed it." Tukas Sumi's.

"Then can I take a break? Later a bit unfortunate want to go to Mother's house for a while, keep coming back here to stay a few days." Ayumi.

The husband nodded, while Randy sighed. Inexplicably hearing that word she was a little unwilling, let alone Ayumi would leave her at home alone for a short while, and she absolutely could not.

"Can't we go home later in the afternoon or evening? No need to stay. How could you leave your husband alone at home." Randy said he was not excited.

"Only three days, at most a week, Dad!"

"Hhhhhhhhhh!" Randy breathed. "Ma, I'm going to sleep for a while. Hearing Ayumi continue to talk like that it felt like it was getting this dizzy." The man complained.

Randy immediately entered the door of the room not far from where his mother-in-law and wife were currently standing, then climbed into a small bed and lay there.

The mother and son looked at each other, then smiled at each other.

"You or the bad baby? It's so good to make Daddy dizzy like that?" Sumi whispered while holding a smile.

"Mmmm, .. The two of us, somehow seeing a brother like that makes me happy, because he looks so adorable." Ayumi chuckled softly.

"Want breakfast again?" Sumi's bid to Ayumi.

"You, it looks like I'm hungry again, too."

"Well, let's go get the fried rice."

Sumi led Ayumi towards the kitchen, letting Randy who was about to rest because he felt exhausted after driving for almost 2 hours.

One serving of fried rice without soy sauce Sumi handed it to her daughter. There were no appendages other than chives and scrambled eggs, but Ayumi looked so enthusiastic when the first mouthful entered her mouth.

"Likes?" Sumi looked at Ayumi who was so greedy.

"Likes, delicious. Especially not using soy sauce, it tastes savory." Praise Ayumi.

Sumi smiled, the initial intention of wanting breakfast together suddenly disappeared. Seeing Ayumi eat voraciously was enough, suddenly her stomach felt full, and Sumi just wanted to look at Ayumi without eating her fried rice.

"Mama didn't eat?"

"It looks like Mama's full." Answer Sumi.

Ayumi gave a quick glance.

"Mama the same brother. I love to look at me with a smile when I eat again, .. I would be embarrassed to see this. Eat me a lot of things!" Ayumi.

"Not to be ashamed, spend it. After eating we pick the passion fruit in the back, the fruit gets thicker after you pick it at that time."

"Yes?"

"Huum, looks like his passion fruit tree is happy."

"Are trees happy too?"

Ayumi spoke with a mouth full of food.

"Resume first, later we pick up a lot of marquis, all of you bring it to Mother Tutih later, Okay?"

Ayumi nodded her head, then pointed one thumb towards Sumi.

And after finishing breakfast. Ayumi also Sumi immediately came out, walking towards the back of the house where the vines that were currently bearing fruit were located. Ayumi's gaze looked up, seeing passion fruit that looked so much, with green color that began to turn yellow.

"Whoa, this time more than at that time huh, Ma?" Ayumi clucked in admiration.

"good right? We can pick all. We'll give it to your two mothers. Miss Tutih and Miss Maria."

Ayumi nodded. He walked closer and closer, and started picking one by one passion fruit that dangled further down, until making Ayumi no trouble when picking it up.

"There is also a sweet taste, just in the upper garden. Pretty far!"

"What difference?" Ask Ayumi.

"Yes sweet." Sumi laughing.

"I mean besides it tastes sweet."

"Oh, .. If people here say the fruit 'Konyal' taste sweet and white color, different from the passion fruit that you are picking now, in addition to the smaller size, it's also yellow in color and has a very sour taste."

Ayumi came closer, carrying her passion fruit and put it into a basket that is now in Sumi's grip.

"This is all, I don't really like anything too sweet." Ayumi went back to look at the vines.

"Dear? What if Mama says this you'll be scared? Or offended?"

Sumi walked over.

"What's? Just say it."

Sumi looked at the back of her daughter who kept walking here and there with a feeling that words could not describe.

"Ma?"

"Ah it seems you don't need to know well, .. let's just mama."

Ayumi approached again, put merkisa into a basket that was almost full, then saw the look on Sumi's face that seemed to be thinking about many things.

"The neighbors are gossiping about Mama again?"

"Not."

"Then?" Ayumi looked at her mother fixedly, diving into the dark iris of the woman before her.

"May?" Call Ayumi again, as Sumi continues to sculpt and lock her eyes.

"That's …"

"Yes, just say it. Now that you have friends to share your stories with, just tell me, and don't hold your own like you used to." Ayumi tries to convince her biological mother of doubt.

"This, ... has something to do with your real father!"

Ayumi silence.

"He sent me some letters. No, I mean keep some letters in the old house, three have Mama read, and another one is still Mama keep, Mama does not want to fill in the letter."

"He's coming?"

Sumi nodded.

"Mama is disturbed? Or threatened?"

Sumi put the basket down just like that, then sat on the green grass.

"Mama is afraid this will make your mental health deteriorate again. At first Mama didn't intend to tell, but it didn't feel strong to hold this alone."

Ayumi sat down.

"will not. Mama can share a story now with me!" He touched his mother's hand.

"Valter has come."

"Why is he looking for Mama? To apologize? Or ask to return? Why the road is always so, they have to regret first want to find and apologize, even this has been too long, Mah. 20 years is not a short time."

Sumi looked at Ayumi, the woman looked a little angry.

"Yes, he asked to meet. His wife is struggling with late stage cervical cancer .. she wants to meet with Mama." Her face is sad.

"No! Mama can't feel guilty, it's punishment for them." Ayumi.

"What's wrong if you're ready to meet them?"

Ayumi shook her head.

"Just getting sick in return is not fair, Ma!"

Sumi nodded, also smelling a smile, while touching Ayumi's cheek and rubbing it very slowly.

"Mama says this is not without reason. But we have to be ready, sooner or later. That time will come, where you will have to meet your father. Mama didn't force, only she had to know, the child she left behind grew up and became a very pretty girl."

Ayumi nodded.

"We can deal with this together, or ask your brother for help if you really need help."

"No no, Mama just wanted to tell you not to be surprised later."

"Mama says there's a letter you haven't read? So take the letter, let's look at the contents together, now Mama has me, a place to share stories and complain." Ayumi inched closer, and hugged her mother, trying to calm her heart and mind that might be feeling restless and not okay.

After that, the two soon returned. Keep one medium-sized basket on the terrace table of the house. Ayumi sat in the chair there, while Sumi intended to bring an envelope that she had not yet opened.

Sumi went into the room, saw Randy who was still asleep, crouched down and opened the drawer and brought the object out.

"Well, open it."

Sumi gives it to Ayumi.

"Wasn't my mom open? Why should I?"

"At least look at your father's handwriting for the first time." Sumi sat down next to Ayumi.

"Sometimes I don't think, it turns out I'm German-blooded yeah." Ayumi laughed softly as she opened the envelope.

Slowly Ayumi began to tear it, pulling out a fold of white paper, with black ink that had penetrated the paper.

"It seems like it's been a while." Ayumi.

"Indeed, three or four months ago your father came. But she couldn't find Mama here, because she came to the old house and no one told Mama's house now." Sumi.

Ayumi was silent, the woman focused on opening the fold of paper earlier.

"Ma?"

"Yes? Can't you understand? Maybe Indonesian isn't very good yet, but try to understand."

"No. It's a home address and a cell phone number!"

Ayumi thrust the object to her mother, showing the contents of the writing as well as the number requested for Sumi to call immediately.

"Why did he send their home address, Mama couldn't have been there, right?" Ayumi.

Sumi sighed. The address of the house listed, as well as the number that Sumi could immediately contact made Nur's speech go back around in circles in his memory.

Does he really want to ask me to come there? And meet ka Susi?

Inner Sumi spoke.

"Ma?"

"Y-yes, Ay?"

"Mama can't be there, right? There's no way Mama's ever gonna leave me again! I won't allow."

Sumi smile.

"Where's the money? There's no way Mama's going, so let it go."

Sumi folded the paper, put it back in the envelope and returned to the greeting, to keep it in the drawer as before.

***

"Yes, Sir. Again sorry." Randy talks to a cell phone stuck to his earlobe.

The man continued to nod, while Ayumi watched her husband in silence, as well as the guilt of having put her husband in trouble.

"Good, Sir. Tomorrow I won't be allowed, just today I'm taking Ayumi because I want to see her mother." Said Randy again.

And after that he kept the flat object away from his ear, pressed the red button, then put it on the bed.

"Sir Raga's angry?"

"Yes, especially? No notice, know-how I didn't go in and make all the miting I had to do take over by him."

Ayumi smiled nervously, she approached and hugged Randy's body, leaning her cheek on the arm on her husband's shoulder.

"I'm sorry!" Ayumi said slowly.

"Hmm." Randy replies with a soft mutter.

He rested his hair that was slightly tied, rubbed his face, and slightly moved his body to stretch the muscles that felt stiff.

"You still want to be here? I'm going to Mom's, I'm going to take a shower." Said Randy.

"What's that for? I can't come. Not in ajakin, not even nanya."

"Yes who knows if you still want to be here. I'll pick you up again if you want to go to your house."

Ayumi's head was raised, staring at her husband's face.

"Can't come?"

"By, Ay! Who said you can't?"

"So Brother! Not against me."

"Well, let's go to Mom's, I'm gonna take a shower."

Ayumi nodded, she smiled sweetly.

"I've harvested passion fruit with Mama. Let me love your mother and my mother."

Randy got up, he started going outside. Followed by Ayumi who walked behind him.

"Where's harvest?"

"After the house."

"Oh."

"You want to go to Miss Tutih's house now?" Sumi appeared from the kitchen.

"No, I'm going to Maria's house. He wanted to take a shower, he said it stinks."

"Geez!" Randy breathed slowly.

"Yes, don't forget the marquis was brought. All for your Mother, later from the house of Miss Maria directly to the house of Miss Tutih only well!"

"Mom ngusir me yah?"

"No, but Miss Tutih must also be expecting the arrival of her son. So just go there right away, after being satisfied later just come back here, .. and do not forget the permission, say that Ayumi wants to sleep at home here!"

Ayumi smelled a smile.

He walked outside first, grabbing two clear plastics containing passion fruit that Ayumi picked this morning with Sumi.

"Ma, we're going to Mom's house first." Randy grabs Sumi's hand, and kisses the back of her hand.

The same thing Ayumi did, kissing the back of the hand, also the two cheeks of the woman.

"I'll say yes, Ma." Ayumi waved her hand.

"Where's your car?"

"Ahead, leave it at Mr. RW's house." Said Randy.

Sumi just nodded watching her two children walk further and further away. After that Sumi returned inside, when she felt uncomfortable because she was the center of attention of several neighbors next to her house.