Red Noctah
The Part 78
"I mean When what? Is his brother Gema any other than Bhishma?" alan muttered in wonder. The whole day was filled with a real sense of general thought. Even the man called Bisma many times to erode the curiosity, unfortunately the one who called was too busy and did not reply.
While Alan with his curiosity, If instead did not bother that he had just made a child shock people. The woman later picked up Razik and decided to take her son's path.
"So, aren't you coming?" ask the boy plainly.
"Dad is still working baby, can't come, next time the same way with his father huh?" When trying to understand his son. While Razik just nodded without thinking anymore, especially after meeting with the game area.
Satisfied from the time zone, Bila and his only son took the time to stop by one of the food courts around to fill the stomachs of those who had protested earlier. The hijab-wearing woman appeared to be painstakingly feeding Razik at every opportunity.
Until late in the afternoon, when decided to go home. Mbok Inah had not returned when Bila returned, the woman who ranged the age of her parents immediately welcomed her employer as soon as home.
"Mbok isn't home yet?" ask if anyone has entered the house. Take off Razik's shoes and let the boy rule his house with his behavior.
"Not Non, soon to go home, anyone want Non When needed?"
"There is no Mbok, only I am happy and relieved the symbol is still not home, because I like to be afraid alone."
Until five o'clock in the afternoon Mbok Inah said to go home because he felt he was done. If you agree and the plan will play to the mother's house just while waiting for her husband to come home. Too bad Razik fell asleep and the woman couldn't possibly move him. The only way is to lock herself in a room until her husband comes home.
Bakda maghrib Bisma has not yet seen the trunk of his nose. When it began to be irritated by the circumstances plus calls from him several times Bisma ignored. That woman is really upset.
"My husband went where the hell, not very clear," grumbled when mngomel himself. His heart was restless and upset. Obviously, the man is in the business.
The vibration of the phone that sounded stole the attention of the woman who was a manyun in her room with a sense of loneliness.
"Assalamu'alaikum baby, did you call me?" The sound of fatigue was clearly recorded from the senses of his listeners.
"Valayevansalam ... Mom, when are you coming home?" it bursts as soon as the flat object is connected.
"Udah kangen yes, sorry to make you wait, this already want to go home, just finished praying afraid of jammed in the road not hunted. Wait for me huh? What do you want to bring?"
"No need, I'm the same Razik also just a lot of snacks outside, you sneak home, do not stop by anywhere just go straight to the house." The sound of spoiled and impatient whining, making Bisma who is still in the office smile amused and feel different. Tumben-tumbenan once his wife was impatient with him. He also smiled to himself.
"Here is Yos coming home, are you overtime?"
"There's still unfinished graphic sketches sir, it could be overtime, maybe" he replied casually.
"Your team is overtime all, pray first Yos, then continue again" the man reminded.
"Any sir, you're going home?"
"Yes, I'm Yos, uh Pandu has come home?"
"Just came out five minutes ago, sir, maybe just arrived at the parking lot," replied Yosi informed.
Surely Bisma stuck in traffic when he came home, fortunately the man had prayed first according to his prediction. He glanced at the digital clock in his car pointing to the number seven passing by, his wife must have been impatient waiting for him to come home.
When restless, he prefers to be in the room and confine his son there.
"Nda thirst .. drink," Razik's whine began to inhabit the room since this afternoon. Kids as long as Razik certainly do not like to be limited in their movement space.
"Yes, bentar Mommy make milk," replied When stepping in doubt. I hope her husband's brother hasn't come home either. When he also needs to cook for dinner, he also feels hungry.
"Razik, follow Mother down, Mother wants to prepare food for father, come on baby," the woman led her son. Although still too small and do not understand, but when it feels safer if the child is nearby only.
When busy in the kitchen after making milk for Razik. The woman was frying the side dish and heating the vegetables that Mbok Inah cooked this afternoon.
Razik's small eyes sparkled with pleasure as soon as he found the figure of the man who was walking in slightly settles. He was about to scream, but the man put an index finger on his own lips, the little boy nodded his head and stepped aside after receiving the chocolate dairy milk from him.
"Razik, do not go far to play, near the middle room just in front of the TV while waiting for father," exclaimed the woman focused on the stove.
"Amkkhh!!"
