Our Baby's!

COTTON CANDY

"Darling, hurry up a little! We'll be late."

"Darling .."

"Johanna, hey!"

"Yes God! Why so long!?"

"Jo–"

The woman looks annoyed at Jean who does not stop screaming her name.

Joanna said, "Awhile!" from inside the room, but it looks like Jean's ears are in trouble.

Joanna was half-running and almost tripped her own leg if only not quickly holding on to the iron staircase.

"Why so long? Fifteen minutes to go, my dear."

"Yes, yeah. That's chatty."

...••••...

While saying goodbye at the airport, there is a small drama played by Jenan. Seeing his parents leaving.

"Darling, Jenan ... Hairy, Mami! Have a look at Mommy, son?"

The boy was being carried by Kalandra.

"Bapi and Mami did not go long. One week! After that, we will definitely go home. Bring a lot of souvenirs."

Jenan's eyes are already glazed. His hands extended forward, as if to ask Joanna to carry him.

"Oh, Mommy's son."

Jean walked closer to them. Swiping Jenan's head so as not to fuss anymore.

"She said Je wants a baby sister?"

Hearing the word sister called, Jenan's lethargic face returned sumringah.

Although not entirely the sadness was over, but Jenan forced a smile.

Imagining having a cute sister that makes her not lonely anymore and also, Jenan can not wait to be called Brother by his sister.

"But promise, while there, Papi and Mami often video call Je huh?"

Next to her raised pinky.

"Of course, hon. Papi and Mami don't forget, promise." Jean's pinkie is interlocked with a smaller pinky.

Alternate with Joanna, who also did the little promise.

That morning they were only delivered by Kalandra because Joanna really forbade the parents to come along.

Cliche reasons; not wanting to interrupt her parents' weekend.

Don't want to be exhausted and so much more and, and so on.

Joanna was very fond of them, so unfortunately— Joanna was willing to bribe Kalandra with a bag of hundreds of millions and promised something to the Titan, Jordan. Demi can leave Jenan to them while they are left.

Again, Joanna did not want that until Mr. Dery and Mr. David are old must be asked to keep Jenan who sometimes likes to be active at certain times.

"But Papi and Mami came home quickly. Don't stay in Bali long ..."

"Yes, Champ. We promise!"

"Don't forget the baby's sister ..."

"As your wish."

"Kaos I Love Bali don't forget, Mi?"

"Yes, especially?"

"Tissue like Aunty Kala's order, want one?"

"Have you?"

Jenan seemed to think for a moment but the sound of the notification heard through the speaker required that Jean who was anxious with the behavior of the pattern of her son was immediately interrupted.

"Campaign, listen! Papi and Mami have to go now huh? If Je wants something, Je can call us."

Jenan's face is back. Not willing to let go of his parents.

"Good boy, smart boy Mami ... Can't be naughty!"

"Kal, tipped Jenan. Give her whatever she wants. I transferred the money last night. If it's less, just tell Sean."

"Ready, Mr Boss!"

Jean's gaze turned to the little guy who was back in the mirror, "Hiz, can't be naughty, hm? Had to recite Aunty Kala and Uncle Jo's talk during Papi's, Mami's gone, okay?"

"Yes, Pi."

Joanna hugged Jenan once more before finally stepping away."

"Bye, hon. We love you ..."

"I love you too, Mommy, Papi."

His second hand was a heavy farewell to Joanna. Joanna never left Jenan alone.

That is, from infancy until now, Joanna would always take the boy wherever he went.

"Babe, shh! Why replace you crying?"

Instead of subsiding, Joanna's cries grew louder.

Luckily Jean bought first class airfare and conditions inside were not many passengers as it was not the holiday season. There were only a few passengers who seemed to have just filled an empty bench there.

"Cumbers, Joanna ... What's up, hm?"

"Hw! If Jenan had come with us ... Hc! I-I can't be as sad as this, huwaaa!"

Reflex.

Jean immediately smothered Joanna's lips, screaming like a child. Half stood up and bowed to apologize to the other passengers who were shocked to hear his wife's cry.

"sorry. Please forgive my wife, sir, Mom."

He sat down again and took Joanna's body into his arms. Muffled Joanna's crying voice on her field chest.

"We can go together another time, Joanna."

Joanna did not reply, busy wiping her snot using her Husband's shirt.

Resignedly.

Jean let the linen shirt that was worn wet, mixed with tears and snot.

"really?"

Joanna's head looked up a little. His nose and eyes are red.

"When do I break my promise, hm?" reply Jean while rubbing the rest of the tears on Joanna's cheeks, as well as snot that was above her lips.

As long as it's Joanna, whatever Jean's gonna take.

"Yes, we're on vacation together but I don't want to go to Bali anymore, Je."

The rumate!

The woman was in whining mode, again.

"Say. Where are you going?"

"Maldives. I'm going there."

"As your wish, Babe."

Jean tucked one of Joanna's hair behind her ear.

"Sleep, Honey. I'll wake you when we get there."

Joanna breaks away from her husband.

Stare towards the window that displays clumps of white and blue clouds out there.

"Je, I want that!"

Especially now?

The man followed Joanna's index.

"Wans?"

"Gee! No!"

"Then?"

Jean's forehead shriveled, confused.

"I mean, I want some cotton candy. It's white and blue, like that cloud."

Remind Jean to add patience to face Joanna in a strange fashion; sulking, whining, angry unclear.

Lately, the woman has also been acting unusual.

Often waking up in the middle of the night, sometimes crying suddenly and then after being asked, Joanna just sniffed her shoulders and then went back to sleep again.

"We'll buy it when we get to it."

"Yeah! Thank you, Daddy."

Hold Jean hold! Exposed when you arrive at the villa.

...••••...

Looks like the goddess Fortuna is siding with Rosa right now.

Alena just called her and told her that Alena's friend wanted to meet.

The woman said, maybe ninety percent, Rosa must have been accepted to work there.

"Where are you going?"

Mistress Anne noticed Rosa's neat appearance in a white shirt suit and black pants while carrying a bag of money in her closet and then secretly.

Both eyes of Rosa rotate lazily when looking at the appearance of her mother who is so shabby and unkempt.

Tskkk! Just like this mama!

"Work."

"Work?" Next to Lady Anne's eyebrows raised.

Then put again the wet clothes to be dried to approach Rosa.

"Eh! Mama wants what? Don't come near!"

Rosa retreated her steps when she saw that Mistress Anne wanted to hug her.

Even Madame Anne's eyes glazed over when she got the rejection.

"Tsk! Beaah!"

"Mama's happy because you finally want to work."

"Hm, yeah, yeah."

"By the way, where's work? The office?"

Once again, Lady Anne looked at the appearance of Rosa who looked beautiful in a formal suit that she had bought first, while looking at Joanna in the Mall.

"Consecret! Anyway Rosa is tired of being poor all the time. Rosa wants to take care of Rosa's life again!"

"That's great, honey. Mama support."

Rosa sneered, "Support it? Don't want to give me money?"

Just got praised for the change, but it seems that Rosa's self-knowing nature hasn't disappeared.

"Attent. Mama get it first."

Five minutes later, Anne came out. Carrying a hundred thousand piece of money in his hand.

"What is this, Mama?"

"Cost to take the bus."

"Mama seriously? Or is your mom joking?"

Rosa sighed deeply, "With all this perfect look of mine, Mama told me to take the public transport? Haha, crazy, crazy! How very busy this Mama."

Tin! Tin! Tin!

The sound of the horn of a black audy blew away their debate.

"Look! Thankfully I am smart! So if this kind of thing happens, I don't have to be mad at Mama."

Without saying goodbye, Rosa breezed away. Alena who refused to go down.

Ja. Rosa asked Alena to pick her up.

It is not possible to take public transportation and make it have to cram with other passengers.

"Let's go, Al!"

Mistress Anne could only see the departure of her Son with a sad face.

Now he realized, if all this time had been wrong to educate Rosa to make Rosa grow as a spoiled and selfish woman, do it without thinking about the feelings of others.

I miss you again, Der.

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