Renjana Dusk Kala

Chapters 87. Having you All Night

Jakarta

Pocktail

Tama eventually took refuge in Agam's room, as Sasa constantly asked the man to come out. Although he has given an understanding if Tama can be in his room.

"Well remember our chat last night about the new family?"

Sasa shriveled and shook his head. "No."

Sasa even gave Tama a hostile look. In fact, Sasa was the first to accept Tama's presence while he was still in doubt. During this time, Sasa's attitude towards Tama was also very sweet. But once he and Tama officially married, Sasa turned into the most sturdy doorstop.

The attitude of a child is not easy to guess.

In addition to forbidding Tama from entering the room, Sasa also did not give her the opportunity to just talk to Tama alone. Every time Tama came closer, Sasa immediately stood between them with his eyebrows furrowed and eyebrows clinging to each other.

"Saturday ...." Mama finally intervened. "Now Tama is Sasa's father. We're all one family."

"Don't Sasa promise Grandma yesterday?" My mom tried to remind me. "If you want to sleep in Grandma's room tonight?"

"Ngng .. not so, ah." Sasa shook his head. "You slept with my mom."

At night, he finds an idea that will hopefully make Sasa understand.

"Sa" he whispered in the room. While from the direction of the living room there was the sound of Tama introducing herself.

"On this occasion, allow me to introduce myself as a new citizen in Koneng village ...."

"Know what is this?" He pointed to the Jakarta Smart Card he just took from the closet.

"Electively ask for prayers of blessing and support ...." Tama's stern voice was still heard.

The ceremony tonight did happen on Tama's wishes. Nothing more than gratitude for their marriage. And the introduction of Tama with the neighbors as well as community leaders around the village Koneng officially.

"Sasa's school card?" Sasa asked back.

He nodded. "With this card, what can Sasa do?"

Sasa was silent for a moment. "Can go to school."

He nodded back. "Can anything else?"

"Can ...." Sasa tilted his head to the right and left of the sign was thinking. "What, huh? Can I buy a book?"

"100 to Sasa." He thumbs up. "If you have a ID?" He instead pointed to the ID card that was deliberately taken from inside the wallet. "What can you do?"

Sasa took out the ID card from his hand. "Great kid's card, huh, Ma? If you have Sasa it's pink, hihihi ..."

"Yes, really." He smiles. "KTP can be had if Sasa is big. It's been 17 years. With KTP, we can make a permit to ride a motorcycle or drive a car. Like yahbit."

Sasa shook his head. "Dizziness ah, Mama, don't understand."

He's still smiling. "Well, if this is ...." While showing two books with the Garuda symbol. "Name of the marriage book. Proof that Mama and om are officially married."

Sasa shriveled as he took the Garuda-branded book from his hand.

"With this book, can you do the same thing?" But he was surprised by the question he asked. "I mean Mama ...." The error was quick before Sasa misunderstood.

"Same as the smart card and KTP earlier. After having Garuda's book, Mama and om can do things that were previously forbidden," he continued, grimacing, hoping Sasa could understand.

But Sasa did not answer because he was opening a book with a serious face Garuda.

"Is there a picture of Mama?" Sasa exclaimed cheerfully while pointing at the first sheet.

"Yes." Yeah." He nodded. "There are photos too." The point touched Tama's photo.

Sasa looked at her with a face full of questions. But soon after, he opened the next page.

"I'm not pan ...." Sasa started reading. "It's not like this."

He waited for Sasa to complete his curiosity.

"Wi ra ta ma yu da." Sasa turned back towards him. "Is there a name, Ma?"

He nodded. "There's Mama's name too" he continued, pointing to a row of letters bearing her name.

"If you have this book, it means you are officially a husband and wife" he explained with great caution. "You can have an old conversation. Both can be in the room." But he was stuck when he said it. I don't know why his cheeks suddenly warmed up.

But apparently Sasa was more interested in the following sheet than listening to his explanation. "E mas ti ga ra tus ma yam and money ...."

Sasa looked up with a frown. "What is this, Ma?"

He exhaled a long breath while thinking hard trying to find the easiest answer to understand. "Gift from the om."

"Make Mama?" Sasa's eyes are breaking.

He nodded while pointing to the table. Where there is an engraved white box containing gold mayam and a large frame with uncut money connected as a symbol of the dowry. "That one."

"Why are you given the same gift?" Sasa's eyes suddenly turned suspicious. "What's the feeling?"

He smiles. "Sasa also got a gift, right?"

Sasa shook his head with a disappointed look. "No. Who said Sasa also got a gift?"

"Same dress shoes?" He tried to remind. "That's a gift from om to Sasa. Sparkle too." He immediately grabbed the purple pony doll from the end of the bed.

"Lt!" Sasa giggled. "That's an old gift, Mama."

"But is it a gift called?" He's still smiling.

"But there's no new gift like Mama." Sasa.

He stroked Sasa's hair. But Sasa immediately edged down from the bed.

"Eh," prevent it fast. "Where are you going?"

"Where is the gift for Sasa?"

He shook. "Can't ask for a gift even to om, Sa."

Sasa sat back with a gloomy face.

"We get a gift, because it is our sustenance to get it. Not because begging let alone forcing," he explained while re-stroking Sasa's hair. "Well, if Sasa is being nice to om. No pushing out the room like that. Later Sasa gets a gift from Mama and om."

Sasa looked over with quick movements. "Kook ... Is it the same mom who gave me a gift? Not just om aja? Since when do you love to give gifts? Usually never."

He laughed. "Because, Mama and om are now Sasa's parents."

"Oh, Mama!" Sasa stomped his feet. "Dizziness, ah, don't understand."

"But if you can talk to Mama, you can go into this room, you can sleep here. Sasa knows, right?" Ask slowly. Worrying is getting more confusing.

Sasa grimaced with a reluctant face. "Yes, you can go into the room."

He smiled with relief. "Wouldn't you push me again like that?"

Sasa shook his head. Then nod. A second later, however, it sank down from the bed.

"Where is Sasa going?" Prevent again.

"Call me to come here."

"Later, if the guests have all gone home. Now he's still talking" he said, asking Sasa to listen to the sound in the living room. Where Tama still speaks in front of the guests.

Sasa laughed. "Yes, yeah. Hihihi .. that's the voice of om." Sasa sat back sweetly on the bed. Waiting for the thanksgiving event to be completed while continuing to flip through the sheets of books bearing Garuda.

"Mama wants to help you clean up, Sa," she whispered slowly. Didn't want to let Ella's cing, mamak, and some of her neighbors fuss over cleaning up the rest of the Thanksgiving.

But just sitting down, suddenly the door of the room was knocked and Tama emerged from behind the curtain. "Sleepy kok? Which sasa? Sleep on?"

"Not yet!" Sasa replied loudly with suddenly alert eyes even though he had almost slept before.

Tama laughs. "Om not coming in, right?"

Sasa nodded while trying to sit down. "Can."

And he had to go to great lengths to gulp down as Tama sat himself on the bed, wrapping his arms around his shoulders. The light touch yet managed to make his entire body mercilessly bristle.

"No protest?" Bisik Tama astonishment. Until the breath of the man felt warm caressing his cheek.

"Sasa knows this!" Sasa replied while showing two books bearing the Garuda emblem and smiled widely. "So no more protesting."

Tama chuckled while rubbing her shoulders softly and whispered. "It's incredible that my wife is handling a child." Then he kissed her cheek before she could dodge.

"Ih! What about my mom, anyway?" Sasa. But then immediately giggled. "Om not polite, kiss people carelessly. Can't know, Om."

Tama is getting chuckling.

While he did not comment anything because he was busy arranging irregular heartbeat. Tama this really, her inner self was between shame and annoyance. Only then did Sasa want to understand and accept the new status between the two of them. But already showing the undue. Tama even further tightened the grip along his shoulder without him being able to dodge.

"Yes, Om!" Fortunately, Sasa did not continue the discussion about Tama's excess attitude. "Eh, but, not so, ah. Mama's scolding will be later."

"Why ... why?"

"Mm.m ...." Sasa looked towards her while grimacing. "Mama got a gift from me. Tuh ...." Sasa pointed to the table where his dowry was stored. "But why ...." Sasa looked back at him. "Can't you?" Sasa then covered his face with both hands.

"Oh." Finally Tama let go of the grip on her shoulder. "Indeed, has Om not given you yet?"

Sasa shook his head while shrugging his shoulders.

"When it's been finished, you know. Brought the same Mr. Agus earlier." Tama rose to her suitcase made of black canvas stored in the corner of the room.

"After Om asked Mr. Agus first," said Tama while taking a mobile phone from the suitcase. Then start calling someone. "Gos!"

During Tama's talk on the phone, she silently shuffled from the bed. "Mama wants to help grandma beberes first," she said to Sasa who nodded.

But Tama's hunt calls. "Ma? Is there anyone you can ask for help, right? Make stuff in the car."

He gulped and had difficulty concentrating because of the name Ma that made his hair suddenly bristled. "Mm.m ...." He muttered in an indistinct voice.

"Seek bang Umay aja, Om," said Sasa cheerfully. "Bang Umay was most diligent when told. Especially if there is a pay. Hihih ...."

"Don't" Tama's sergeant. "The parking lot is far away," added Tama while looking at him asking for a solution.

He again had to gulp before he answered nervously. "B-can you please cing Anwar."

Apparently Tama has prepared gifts for her three children. Sketchbook and set of drawing equipment for Icad. Lego for Umay. And a 1.5-meter-tall giant teddy bear for Sasa.

Everyone who was in the living room could not help but smile at Sasa immediately slumped into Tama's arms. And it was Umay who exclaimed with gusto, "Love, Pa." Only Icad thanked him in a soft voice. But did not refuse when Tama embraced the shoulder of his eldest son.

"When is the dress?" Suddenly Tama had entered the room when she was accompanying Sasa who was almost asleep. "The same chakra that you buy."

He nodded without looking. "Pass. Thanks."

He didn't know what Tama was doing. But the sound of the occupied bed, the gust of wind behind his back, and the trajectory of the woody aroma mixed with fruits that he had begun to recognize suddenly felt so close.

"Finally ...." A faint whisper and a soft caress Tama no doubt managed to splash an electric current all over her body. It gave rise to a strange gallion that filled its stomach with thousands of flaps of wings.

"So you're asleep?"

He could not answer because he suddenly shivered like a cold person. A warm gust of breath along the recess of his neck was clearly the main cause. And his silence actually provoked Tama to look at Sasa. Until the man's nostrils almost touched his collarbone.

When he was still thinking hard what to do, Tama had already turned her body until they faced each other.

He closed his eyes and gulped many times before finally venturing to look at Tama. The sleeping man tilted with his arms on his back was smilingly looking at him.

1, 2, 3 .... I do not know how long they looked at each other in silence. What is certain is that his meroon face is already red. Especially during the meeting, Tama continues to singleness smile.

And before she could think clearly, Tama had rubbed her cheeks gently. "Thank you for being my wife ...."

He let out a long breath and closed his eyes. Feeling Tama's subtle touch along her face.

"So, we came home from three fridays."

Tama's whisper made her open her eyes. Then looked at the stout face in front with a thumping heart.

"I, Icad, Umay." Tama smiled as she stroked her hair.

He looked at Tama in silence.

"Umay said, Pa .. pa! Every time something's interesting." Tama's smile was wide. Then a little laugh. "Umay was the first to call me Papa. Must be appreciated."

I don't want him to smile. Among his three children, Umay was indeed the most fluid.

"A few meters before I got home, Icad said ...."

He waited for the continuation of Tama's speech while looking at the man's black bead.

"Please take care of Mama, Om."

His eyes suddenly glazed. Icad always tries to be his best protector.

"Belle your mama."

Her tears almost shed in order to imagine how Icad said it all to Tama.

"Don't make mama sad."

He tried to smile so that the water that had pooled in the eye can be restrained.

Then unexpectedly, Tama suddenly kissed her forehead deeply.

"Ready, Icad," whispered Tama with her lips still on her forehead. "I will not make my mom sad. Om will be happy mama."

He briefly shrank the corner of his eye with a quick movement before Tama looked back at him. But a second later it even grabbed his head into a groan.

When he was almost out of breath because Tama was constantly hugging him deeply. A question that was quite disturbing since this morning suddenly said.

"Why add to the dowry?"

Tama looked at him while laughing. "The anti-mainstream first question of the mistress Wiratama Yuda."

He looked at Tama seriously. "Three hundred mayams is too much. Even overrated."

"It should be a hundred mayams, too," he added with a pounding heart as Tama's fingers retraced her face.

"This plus money?" He gave a sorry look.

Tama even smiled. "Not the amount of money. But it means."

He nodded in not understanding.

"The nominal money I made the dowry ...." Tama rubbed her cheeks gently. "The result of the summation of the dates of birth of me, you, and our children."

He looked at Tama in disbelief.

But Tama seems not to want to waste time. In an instant had brought the face of fusing the two of them so calmly, slowly, deeply, long ago, as well as misleadingly. Before everything changes to be fast, passionate, demanding more.

And he could only be stunned with his face warming up when Tama touched the lobes of their noses. "The room next door is empty. We're moving there."

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