
“Bu Where are you going?” I asked while pulling the lip knot facing a woman who was carrying an empty tray next to her hand.
I took the time to sweep the lawn this morning before leaving for Mr. Reno's house. The wind last night made dry leaves fall from the tree and scattered on the ground.
“Bawain chicken porridge for Demian and his daughter.”
“Ou already home?”
“Actually already from yesterday. But he used to stay at Mr. RW's house, again there is a party because.”
“Where is Mr RW's home?”
“In front of the alley there.”
“Ou.” I'm ber oh ria. Hearing Bu Itah's reply just reminded me of the two boys who had caused Refa to panic yesterday.
I bent my body to grab the leaflets that were sticky inedible with soil. Living alone in this house requires me to do all the work alone.
After that, I immediately shuffled into the house to prepare myself to immediately return to being babu. Although soon I will marry Mr. Reno, then do not make me big head and forget the original habit.
Twenty minutes later, it was finally over, the event was over there. I put the house key in the bag sign that the door has been closed.
The situation here is quiet, maybe people have gone to work. No human could be seen except a baby babbling alone on the stoller next door.
Golden opportunity! He was alone there. Am I not very curious?
The lightning bolt was not comparable to my movements this time to meet the cute boy. I had to hurry before I was caught by his father who I was expecting inside the house.
Duk duk.
My legs stomped, and …
“ASTAGFIRULLAH!”
I spontaneously wiped the sweat from my suddenly shed eyebrows with trembling hands, knees loose, my fingers numb. A child in a cheek with a pink bando attached to his bushy hair suddenly made my heart almost slip from the spot. I patted my own cheek, sick, a sign that I was not dreaming.
Wh why?
Why could?
Why can this stoller be filled by a round-eyed baby woman and thin lips that are none other than my own son who has been missing all this time, Pricilia.
“Naaaaaak!” My tears broke right then and there.
Quickly I reached a body that was almost a month never seen by the netra. Kuciumi his face so many times that my tears flooded up there. I can not only see the face again but the beautiful voice and smile that often fills my days so far. Everything is still intact, complete without blisters. Only her body was different.
Huaaaa huaaaa hiks.
Haru happy can be felt from my tears that are increasingly broken at this time. God makes separation into unplanned meetings. My fear disappeared, but changed with emotions that had been sticking up to ubun.
Demians!
That stupid guy apparently kidnapped Pricilia.
Goddamnit!
“Keet you Demian fucker!”
Dor dor dor!
A pair of my hands kicked out the door that was not actually closed and immediately glared into it without permission.
My anger's exploding. I will eliminate now also the person who has dared to separate the mother and her own biological children who are still babies.
“Hei baby kidnapper! Out you bastard!”
The motes!
A man who was putting powdered milk into a bottle of teat suddenly shrugged his shoulders in surprise. As fast as a lightning strike he turned around to see which figure was raging this early in the morning.
“Yes God! You you? Are you that?” The baby drinking device suddenly fell and rolled somewhere.
The pair of male neutrals named Demian were instantly red and teary. He took a slow step and then spontaneously grabbed me without warning and shouted a word that made my brain spin.
“My wife! Wifekuuuu….! Why are you here, baby? Did I dream of seeing you again? Hikssss.”
A burly body enveloped my short, tiny body. I had trouble breathing, then suddenly a grain of water suddenly appeared from the top.
“Let me off the leech! Who are you daring to hug me huh!” A death kick I giftiahi on the child kidnapper who just touched make him hold the middle of his crotch that may have been melted.
I was losing control, it felt like a jinn ifrit was seeping into my soul.
“Aduuuh!” Demian grimaced in pain but not one bit made my heart wail.
I don't give a shit! In addition to kidnapping my son, he also abused me. Maybe bui is the right place for a petty human like him.
“Toloooong! Tolooong!” The sea of my voice sounded loud.
Pricilia who heard the screams of her mother was immediately shocked and cried. His breathing as though he could feel that there was a danger that was threatening his life.
From the front I saw people starting to arrive with tense faces. They were all excited and met me who was now hugging Pricilia tightly.
“What's mba?” Ask one of the people in batik.
“My son has been kidnapped by the man who lives in this house!”
My words did not get an immediate response. They whispered to each other while displaying a look of astonishment.
Then a man suddenly popped out from inside there. His face turned red like a tomato, maybe my death kick had managed to snatch half of his manhood.
“Wait! Waitaminute! I can explain.” He said as he put both palms towards the residents.
“Iya try to explain what really happened because it is a child Demian is only a few days stay here.” The father in batik dress tried to mediate. I scanned the faces of those I did not know at all, then from the other direction it appeared that Bu Itah was struggling towards us. Mucus! The location is getting crowded, let people know that the depraved man has kidnapped my son.
“About ten days ago I found this baby in a hut some distance from City Center. I was looking for her and looking for her mom or dad, but I didn't see her. Therefore than he was abandoned I better take him to this place.” Demian spoke calmly. “I am not a child abductor, even I did not know that this woman was the mother of the baby.”
“Where have you been the last week, huh? You must want to take my son away, right?”
“No! I have absolutely no such bad intentions. I just went to see my mom, who I haven't seen in a long time. If indeed I wanted to kidnap your son, I would have done it and where might I return to this place.”
Demian's reply made me speechless and reluctant to speak. Is it true what he said? Ah but wait a minute
“Then why did you hug me in the kitchen earlier huh? After kidnapping a child you want to rape her mother right!” You're Demian! Let people know you're not a good guy.
“Ah for that one I'm sorry. You are very similar to my wife, so I did not hesitate to hug you earlier.”
“No! No excuses! You should be thrown in jail for making two mistakes at once!” I forcefully pulled Demian's arm to run away from the crowd, but his stronger power made my efforts fail miserably.
“Eh already!” The voice of the father interrupted again. I turned my head, then I found his hand holding my body so as not to move.
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Huaaaaa finally after so long Pricilia met also 😭
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