My Lovely Office Girl's

Eps 144 (Miss you to the moon and back)

The clamps!!

Sumi pressed the door handle, then pushed the door of her house until it was completely open very wide. The atmosphere of the small house looks so dark, there is no lighting at all, other than the outside lights that are indeed left on.

Two women of different ages walked into the house. Sumi carried both of their bags, while Ayumi carried the two bags of groceries they bought before continuing to travel to her house using the base ojek.

Tracks!

The room was lit up, when Sumi pressed the light switch, just behind the door. Don't forget the woman closed it tightly, and turned the door lock.

"You hungry? What do you want Mama to do?" Tawar Sumi took off her jacket.

Ayumi answered with a headband, she sat on a rattan chair, and leaned her back there. Tired feeling quite felt, even so tired Ayumi to close her eyes, also one hand that began to wipe her stomach that felt a little cramp.

"You're tired, baby sister must be hungry too. Kasian if his Mommy continues to hold back from eating like this, if you want to eat say what to eat? Mama prepare, don't let anything happen to you, and Randy is angry with Mama for not being able to look after his son and wife."

Ayumi changed her sitting position to upright, looking at Sumi immediately when she heard like a frying pan.

"What's the sale, Ma?" Ayumi looked excited.

"Fried rice."

Hearing that her smile suddenly receded. Somehow hearing the name of the food made him feel unable. There was a slight feeling of nausea, yet he continued to be forced to eat it even though he would eventually regurgitate soon after a few minutes.

"There are noodles, vermicelli, same kwetiau also usually." Keep the woman back.

"You want to, .. Please stop Ma!" Pinta Ayumi with sparkling face.

Sumi nodded, she immediately rushed outwards, then shouted trying to call the cart fried rice merchant who was already used to passing in front of his house.

"Well, Mrs Laras is still in this house as it turns out. I guess the mortgage period is over and moving on." Said the merchant while pushing his cart into the yard of Sumi's house.

The woman I mean is smiling.

"Dear? What kind of message would you like?" Call Sumi.

Ayumi came out from inside the house, walking towards Sumi who was standing right beside the wagon.

"What the hell was that?" Ayumi looked at her mother.

"Fried rice, noodles, bihun sama kwetiau!"

Ayumi smiled.

"You last, 1 serving, pedes don't use soy sauce." Ayumi said with a smile showing her row of neat teeth.

"The last one?"

"Hu 'um. Pedes don't use soy sauce, vegetable lotin."

"I mean kwetiau?"

"Yes." Yeah."

Sumi's forehead shriveled. But trying to ignore it, Sumi immediately turned to the seller.

"Sir. One fried rice, as usual. Kwetiau also one pedes do not use soy sauce is also as rich as me."

"Ready."

Sumi moved closer to Ayumi who was sitting on the front porch chair, then sat there.

"This is a good night. Immediately, far from frenetic, even passing vehicles can be counted yes, Ma?"

"Yes. Know for yourself, .. how to be here early in the morning. The air is fresh, the wind is cool too."

"But baby, early in the morning Mama's neighbors like to burn garbage!" Sergey Ayumi, he laughed softly. "It's not plastic waste anyway, dry leaf litter, but still love the air." Say Ayumi again.

The mother and son kept talking. Waiting for the order being made. Not infrequently Sumi answered the greetings of some neighbors who passed in front of the house, making small talk because they were curious about the whereabouts of Ayumi. Until finally the order is both completed, and already in front of each.

Ayumi looked at her mother's fried rice.

"Not using soy sauce?" Ask Ayumi.

Sumi devoured a scoop of her fried rice, then nodded.

"Oh!" Ayumi nodded her head.

"Ayumi doesn't wear soy sauce either?" Sumi smile.

"I don't like soy sauce, .. uh like it anyway but in certain foods."

"It seems like a lot of similarities well within us. Mama also does not like soy sauce in certain foods. Except roasted chicken and soy sauce, others can't."

Ayumi who was eating her favorite kwetiau immediately stopped, chewed quickly and swallowed it immediately.

"really?"

Sumi nodded.

"There is no doubt! I'm 100% Mama's son." Tukas Ayumi, she laughed softly.

***

"Thank you, Mang. It's so good!" Praise Ayumi without realizing her words. Which immediately made the seller also Sumi silently stared at each other.

Realizing that Ayumi clenched her mouth.

"Ah then I go in first yes, Ma. Pedes."

Ayumi put in the remaining cash given by her husband, then ran inside, leaving her mother just like that.

"Who, Ma?"

"Oh, that's my son." Sumi.

The roving fried rice merchant was silent, trying to digest what Sumi said.

"Mom Laras has a child? I don't have it, Mom. You see every way here I see Bu Laras living alone."

Sumi just smiled.

"Then I go in first, come on."

Sumi went to the door of the house, entered and closed the door again.

"Dear? Medications, the same vitamins in drinking well. Mama make the milk, .. Just take the taste of what you want." Sumi approached Ayumi who was already lying on the bed.

"I'm ashamed!" Ayumi hid her face under the pillow.

"Lho, why? Let's get up first we'll take the medicine, the milk and the vitamins."

Ayumi whined, but with a look on her face.

"It's okay, Mama doesn't intend to laugh at you. But every human being has a deficiency, right? So just relax."

"Ck!" Ayumi clucking.

"What kind of milk do you want? Let Mama prepare."

"The taste of mocca."

"Well wait a minute. Mama's gotta cook the hot water first." Sumi went out of the room.

***

Randy looked at himself from the reflection of the glass.

Blue light jeans, his favorite short-sleeved black shirt as usual, with combed hair is not too neat, making his appearance look more relaxed.

He grabbed his perfume, sprayed it a few times.

Suddenly Randy was silent. As she smelled her fragrance that Ayumi liked so much. Tonight will be a little different, there will be no woman who always hugs him, also showered with a wet kiss all over the face with a feeling of anxiety.

The man sighed.

"Not a day, but I've missed you so much."

Randy walked up to the bedside nightstand, grabbed his phone connected to the charger cord, pulled it out and immediately searched for his wife's number for him to call.

Tuuuttt!

Voice sign of a connected phone.

Tuuuttt!

The voice continued to sound for several minutes, leaving Randy feeling a little annoyed and impatient. Because his sense of longing was really already on the verge of breaking.

"Where is this! Can't keep the phone in …"

"Yes Daddy?"

The sound made Randy stop grumbling.

"Ang? You're really a phone call or a squeeze."

"Huh? Em, ... that ... was his touch screen error, fortunately just contact you, imagine if I suddenly contact someone else, would be very embarrassed to make a phone call this late." Randy said in a low voice.

"That's so. Kirain phone I really, I had a phone charger in the room, I'm in the tv room with Mama, just finished drinking milk with vitamins." Ayumi without Randy asked.

The man just nodded. His heart continued to pound, racing very fast, with a longing that continued to explode the boiling water tub that was in the pot on the stove with a large fire burning.

"Yes already, Brother would want to go well? It's almost full hour."

Randy was silent, he was trying to neutralize his feelings.

"I'm matiin yah. Bye Daddy, have too. But don't be naughty okay? If the naughty Baby Tomato is angry, do not want to be visited again!"

"Gee!" Randy reacts. "Why is that? Our meeting only the men know." Randy's assertive.

Ayumi's loud ruckus was heard, interspersed with Sumi's words which also accompanied a small laugh when she heard her daughter's silly speech.

"I am matiin yah …"

"Don't!" Randy yells.

"But why, brother?"

" I, ... I ..." Randy stammered. "I mean don't you miss me? Why haven't you contacted me since I arrived? Not even sending a message." His voice sounded uninspired.

It seems like tonight the man is completely demoralized.

"Kange. That's why I kissed your shirt, I couldn't kiss the guy."

"Geehhh!" Randy closed his eyes, massaging his dizzy forehead.

"Oh, I missed you. It feels heavy there's no you at home."

Brugh!!

Randy dropped himself on the bed.

For a moment both were silent. Feeling each other's feelings, because it can not be denied Ayumi's feelings are the same, she misses the man who always spoil her, obey her every desire, and give so great love.

"Miss you to the moon and back, Daddy. Mommy misses too. Mommy wants Daddy here too, but can't! Daddy has to work."

"Hemmm, .. You are right! Wait three more days well, I'll pick you up to Mama's house." Said Randy.

"Yes." Yeah." Reply Ayumi across there.

"I'm ready, it's tidy, about to go. Do I have to send you a picture, ... baby?"

"Can. Send a lot, don't forget to smile! Do not jutek-jutek, later I will not be strong to hold the shade. Because the more jutek, you'll look more handsome."

Randy's face flushed red as Ayumi said that. Of course, which husband is unhappy when his wife praises him in such a way.

"You can hang up the phone." Randy.

"Love you, Daddy. Muachh!"

And the phone line is completely closed Ayumi. Not long after, a message from his wife came in. One photo Ayumi sent, and it was able to make Randy smile even with just a cell phone.

Randy moved his hand, trying to set the right position.

Crews!

Randy immediately sent a photo of himself to Ayumi.

"Love you more Babe. Take care, okay? I'll pick him up, and go on vacation to the beach to see Baby's sister, like she's missed Daddy so much."

Randy sent a voice note.

"I said, ask for a picture of her that smiles!!"

Reply Ayumi, accompanied by an upset emot.

Randy just laughed so hard at it.