Salto World Wine

Chapter 25: Ending

The day that was already late in the afternoon marked their time in the baba house was only a matter of hours away. Arka and Wine will return to Jakarta at 5pm, and they are sitting in the yard with Arka, Arsya and Aaras playing ball with Jaka.

Wine placed a plate of fried bananas with three cups of coffee on the table in the gazebo, placed it right in front of the baba who nodded and thanked him.

Since Ajeng's arrival yesterday that ended with Wine left the two in the living room. Wine pretends nothing's happened all day. Arka refuses Wine's request to go to the mother's house and asks Wine to stay here because it has been too long her relationship and baba deteriorated. Arka even mocked him like a child who kept dodging with the position of the man who was hugging Wine's body inside.

Wine brings one cup closer to Baba. His eyes stared straight at the happily laughing husband and children coupled with the heavy rain that flushed their bodies there.

"At first we were afraid to marry a state servant, especially the air force" Wine said

Still maintaining the direction of his gaze straight ahead even though Wine knew that the baba this time looked at him closely. Wine continued his words.

"So, I'm afraid that getting married to the air force will end up like a sister's parents' wedding"

Wine smiled as Arsya waved at him.

"But losing the Ark bang is also so scary for Wine. Therefore when Baba said that Wine made a marriage agreement with bang Arka, there was a little bit of confidence Wine to accept his proposal. And it turns out Wine is happy now" continued Wine again. A single sincere smile rose on Wine's face for the baby, although Wine's gaze was still fixed on his little family.

"Thank you ba" was very subtle, but because of the position of those who sat close to each other, Wine was sure baba must have heard his words just now.

For the first time in 20 years. Wine looked at the baba now grabbing her hand and clasping Wine's hand tightly. Her cold, trembling baba hand signified that it was not only her nervous self now.

"Sorry, brother. That's all you can say"

Wine nodded. Backup himself and Arka met, the husband who looked so stocky because the t-shirt he used was wet to the plainly printed checkered stomach was smiling sweetly towards Wine. If there were no baba here, believe me Wine would have tempted her husband to go all out with a million pantuns he collected in the head.

"Have long ago Ajeng's aunt lived in this complex?" rather than his mouth that was getting itchy to mention a row of pantun on Arka, he now turned to look at the baba.

"About 3 years"

Wine nodded his head. It has been almost 3 years also he did not visit baba so do not know if aunty Ajeng also lived in this complex.

"Overnight Wine thought about what questions you would like to ask if you were alive. And after thinking about it carefully in terms of the feeling of motherhood that so loved his family, Wine can be a question for baba"

"What?"

"Baba still in love with Aunt Ajeng?"

Wine didn't get an answer long enough from Baba. The man who now had almost all of his white hair was looking straight ahead, his hand grip felt so tight in Wine's hand.

"If still Wine is fine. Because in fact forgetting the first love is so difficult, If baba wants to ask for the blessing of Dati Wine to—"

"No longer does it taste the same sister." cut the baba. The man turned back to Wine. " It is time for Baba to accept punishment for what she did to you. Baba just wants to live alone with every second saying sorry to you, your sister and mamah"

"From old life itself, Wine does not matter if baba wants to get back together with Aunt Ajeng"

"There is no wine. Live happier with Arka and your children"

Wine smiled then nodded. His gaze looked back at Arka who now even opened the shirt that the man was using. Wine's eyes glared at him for a moment. Not glaring in amazement, but glaring in anger because after that he saw Arsya and Aaras following what Arka did. Raining while bare-chested.

Just wanted to nag. Baba stopped him by holding Wine's hand from standing up.

"It's okay, brother, occasionally. After all, you used to be the most seneng if you squirm baba's men do not wear clothes"

Wine's eyes glanced at the baba who was now laughing. It is true that Wine used to love to see the soldiers who ran in the field without wearing a superior, but it was only to cool down and practice the pantun he had memorized. Wine did not care if the subordinates of the babanya were in the wind because it was not Wine that made it hard. But if the catch is his family then Wine will be hassles. The house will turn into a noisy racecourse if all three are sick simultaneously.

"Mas Shrimp! then how can kids get sick!" pekik Wines.

...*...

"Look, baba nyiapin all pink clothes" Wine who had just come out of the bathroom immediately joined Arka sitting on the sofa in the workspace. Since knowing if the gender of the third child Wine is a girl, items smelling pink began to arrive at his home. Mbak Alin and Anya sent the former brand children's clothes with the reason 'still good pity if not kepake', Ocha who gave pink containers with the excuse 'If your child is signed to daycare, Ocha who gave pink content on the grounds 'If your child is not signed to daycare, so I don't have to buy any more containers', and baba and mom and dad give baby box gifts that are also pink.

Good though. So Wine doesn't need to go out of money to buy baby stuff.

"Buy the baby box too?" arka asked, her eyes staring at Wine's phone.

"Yes. He said he saw it in the market place funny. So immediately pesen, uh it turns out that father also pesen the same thing"

"Well, the role of the mas in terms of preparing what the baby needs is taken all if rich in gini" Wine grumbled.

Experienced from the story of twin births at that time, Wine and Arka had bought all the baby equipment but it turns out that many relatives and coworkers who gave gifts with the same thing, the same thing, the edges lay unused until Arun's birth yesterday. Anya took all the baby needs that Wine had after paying him with Sinan's money.

"Mas"

"Hmm?"

"Early, if the person who is pregnant is a joget look at ****?"

The gaze of Arka who previously stared at the TV now turned to Wine. Arka believes this must be the teachings of Alun or if not Anya, or maybe also the teachings of Wine spread to the two creatures.

"Wanna see?" ask Wine again.

Despite not getting a nod from her husband, Wine still stood up and started dancing in front of Arka. Arka who saw it only glanced at a glance before her gaze returned looking towards the TV screen.

"Look dong" Wine shifted his body to the side blocking Arka's view to the TV.

"Dek do not macem-macem" said Arka.

No matter, Wine now even blinked his eyes at her husband was tempting.

"Emang why? Temptation of the husband himself, halal law" said Wine while poking Arka chin.

Arka stared fixedly at his wife for a while, if it had been this way then believe Arka would never let go of his wife, but when just intend to withdraw his wife's hand, he said, arka's forehead shriveled in confusion as the dance*** was turned into a koplo dance that Aaras often drew. And sure enough when Arka's eyes glanced towards the door. Aaras stood in the doorway with a wide grin and sparkling eyes looking at the wine joget koplo. Instantly Arka's laughter broke just like that, in contrast to Wine who drew her forced smile but there was a sigh of annoyance heard. Failed already.

"Mother joget again. Aaras can too" said the little boy without sin at all.

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Yey finished also finally friend 🎆🎆🎆🎆🥳🥳🥳🥳🥳🥳🥳🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉

If there is one:

Is there an extra part, brother? (There will be extra parts, just not anytime soon)

Is there a new work, brother? (There are, too, the skeleton again I asked to join the Event, so it might be a long time. But if I refuse, I'll stay up)

Who is the cast? (there's already a spoiler in Anya's world, who would like me to tell a story)

Now so I want to focus on WORLD ANYA and WOMEN WAR first huh.

Later if up a new story, I will also be promoted on this lapak as well.

THANK YOU for supporting my story all along.

Without you, I would be lazy to go up.

Anyway LOVE & LOVE & LOVE & LOVE