OUR HUSBAND IS TOGETHER
THE BOY IS LESS ACIDIC
“Unfortunately I don't know Che.”
“It wasn't that during her wedding you came with Neni.”
“Yes but their wedding is held in a building and hear the two will stay in a new house.”
“What does Neni know?”
“I just don't know let alone the mouthed mother Remes it. What does he care about Aren anyway?”
Ck! I clucked in annoyance and instantly turned off my phone connection with Elin without permission. Where else would I find him? I've been deleting her phone number ever since that night.
The sky was increasingly blazing exposed to sunlight that already looked perfectly round up there. I have no choice but to continue my journey to devote myself to Mr. Reno's home. Sebal, curious all into one. But I won't give up, I'll find Aren until I get it and then I ask what he meant.
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“Ibuuuuuuu.”
Bugh!
A tight hug felt clutching in my body that was no different from a young banana stem, child. I aligned my height with the hugger, his round eyes looking at me full of warmth.
“That's a really big cama mom. Tenapa mom nda to cini?” Not satisfied with just hugging me, this little boy even put on his shabby look while looking up at me. I'm iba.
“Mother yesterday was sick, sorry yes dear.” My answer was lying while bringing Refa into the house.
Inside the room where I used to smash into, there was not a single speck of stain visible in this place. The floor is shiny, the jars are also not stuck by the dust of a handful of items. A pair of netraku shimmered here and there, scanning for anything I saw inside this white building.
“Yuk to kitchen first.” Refa's arm I pulled into the tail of the house.
Saucy.
My usual place of fighting with the cauldron and spatula is also very neat without a pile of dirty dishes on the wastafle. The two upright lines that were above my eyes were linked together to witness the miracle that the second time happened in this place.
“Why is the house clean?” A question just popped out unplanned.
Refa turned, the single child sat himself on the dining table which turned out to be empty by breakfast. Hadeh why not just have a menu ready to eat here.
“Telama nda mother in the house or guarded cama tatak-tatak that is in the house of the cliff, and this tatak that belcihin.”
“What?” My heart is racing faster. I noticed the look on Refa's index finger aiming at the luxurious building across the street, where my best friend Ratna used to work.
“So yesterday my brother left Papa at home? That brother ain't evil, is he?”
“Iya atu ditinggan. Kaka it's nda evil ma'am, kaka it atu maniiiiiis.” Light the gas cylinder while pressing the sweet hata at the end of the word. Yayaya, she's sweet. Even so sweet it really wants to taste I swallowed round.
But how could Mr Reno have the mind and complete trust in the teenager I once met in that house? Even the name I forgot. Didn't think that one child could have hurt his own son or even taken something in this house without permission. Huh!
But if from what I saw, nothing bad happened to Refa.
“Do you know who told your new mother's house?” Askaqua. Her papa's mummy is still on top, so I'm free to interrogate this cotton puffer right here.
“Atu.”
“Hah? Brother who told you?”
“Iya ehehe.”
Oh My God! Don't expect me, I swear!
“How can? Don't you have no idea where Mom's new home is?” My mouth was wide open, my ears were also throbbing waiting for a row of words that would soon come out of the mouth of Refa.
“That's dead remember Mother never bring atu te lumah kempet-gempet in cana.”
“But my brother doesn't know what his street name is.”
“Indeed tau, Papa's eyes bring it or itut in dayam car kemalin.”
“Loh! So in the car is there brother?”
“Iya but atu nda tulun.”
Ahhh revealed already how the story Reno was able to find me. Very unexpected, in addition to the speaker who is good at it turns out Refa also has a strong memory. The huft! I'm so sorry I ever took him along looking for that rented house yesterday.
The deg!
“Eh sir. Since when?”
A big male voice suddenly appeared from the front. I'm surprised not to play, I don't need to see his face I already know who it is.
“Bu Tevani wonders who is happy at home Pa.”
Ouchy!
Once leaked is still leaked, Refa can never be invited to compromise until anytime. This one kid often tells me what other people are asking him. Like a hero, he drew closer to his Papa while aiming at my face with the tail of an eye from a distance.
“You want to interrogate my son?”
“Ti-no. I'm just curious.”
“It doesn't take much action. You think it's hard for me to find a replacement?” His arrogance began to recur, probably still upset with my behavior yesterday.
“Then why don't you just cook?” Everything is neatly cleaned. But unfortunately, there is one more unfinished job in this place.
“Cooking business I don't want to disturb the cluster when you're already in this house.”
“Means?”
“Yes I just want you to cook, not anyone else.”
My ears instantly rose fifteen centimeters. What kind of praise is this? Haha. Fix it! That means the owner of the house really likes my cooking.
“Now you cook. Remember that! Don't come home before I get back to this house!” The interrupt phrase just glared from Mr. Reno. I already knew what he was going to do later, my heart spontaneously frowned.
...***...
“Yes my brother!”
My chest rumbled violently accompanied by my emotions that were barely dipping to the threshold. How not? Dozens of toys were thrown here and there, remnants of water splattered on the floor, flour mixed into the carpet and the body of the descendant of the honey bear was full of melted chocolate bars.
My God, my heart aches, but the house I just cleaned for the second time.
“Come on it atu main!”
Playful palalu peyang, do not know what my back feels like already want to dislodged this ahhh! This house is no different from a landfill. I let out a rough sigh, while God gave me strength.
“Now you go into the bathroom and shower. Let mom clean.” My orders to this less sour boy while pulling his arm towards the upper room. She's been able to shower herself clean, so I don't have to worry.
The air I breathe again feels bad. I want to be angry but impossible, I want to be quiet but my heart is heavy. All wrong! Babu's fate, yes.
I slowly gathered all the toys that were thrown there and here. Spill water and flour also templeap using mop cloth. I actually worked twice. It took me a long time to get this room back to how it was.
“Eum cape once.” I removed the clear crystal grains that were soaking the forehead area. Everything is fine, just clean the mop I just used to remove the stain. Refa had also from earlier finished from the ritual above, there was nothing the rioter did anymore except playing his favorite game.
Chequek.
“Then how? You want to be my wife?”
Smear me!
He returns.
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