
"It looks like it's the sound of Bima mas." chirped the Goddess with a sparkling face. I don't know what's in the feelings of this woman in front of me.
This woman has no brain. Maybe he admires the husband in front of his wife.
"Waalaikumsalam," I answered as I stood to open the door.
"Amma." Kean ran to me and kissed the back of my hand. Behind Kean is the Princess. He did the same with Kean, but with a different face.
Then Bima is at the very end of the line. I immediately took her hand and kissed the back of her hand.
"Mas Bima, want to drink coffee or take a shower first?," asked me while taking a bag u
which he brought.
While Kean and Putri have entered their respective rooms after shaking hands with the Goddess who is still a henchman sitting on the living room sofa.
"I'll take a shower, baby. This sultry." replied Bima mas while pointing at his body.
Then he walked in, "apparently there are guests?," asked Bima when he saw there was a Goddess in the living room. Mas Bima looks smiling kindly at the Goddess. Because the Goddess is a guest here.
But what I saw, Dewi returned Bima's friendly smile with a smile of sophistication. I really want to lay Bima's briefcase to the face of the Goddess.
"Mas Bima just came home huh?," asked Dewi with an intense eye on the Bima mas.
"Yes, Wi." replied Mas Bima while walking leaving me and the Goddess towards the room.
"Mas Bima!!," called the Goddess. Bima stopped in the middle of the room door. Then look at the Goddess.
"Yes, what is Wi?" asked Bima.
"So Dewi here deliberately brought Bima mas yam stew. May mas Bima like, because the sweet potato taste is sweet." said Dewi with her speech dialect made to sound melodious and look cute. Not the cute ones I saw, but the amit-amit.
"Oh yes?, thank you, wi." said mas Bima then he entered the room and mas Bima left the door open. Maybe he forgot to close it.
"Mas Bima is bathing again mbak Sarah?," asked Dewi with her eyes glued towards the room whose door was wide open.
"Oh yes, wi. Before that I apologize. I was busy preparing dinner, and you yourself already got the money you borrowed. So now you can go back to your house. Because I want to continue cooking." I said slowly but with firmness.
"Oh yeah. This is the plate. And thank you for the sweet-tasting boiled sweet potato." I said by putting the dish used where the boiled sweet potato in the hands of the Goddess.
"But mbak.. I still feel at home playing here" he said lightly like there is no sin.
"Yes, but I'm sorry I'm busy." this time I walked over to the door and purposely opened it. Aiming for the Goddess to understand with the intention of my expulsion.
"Then I'll go home, Sarah. And don't forget please tell mas Bima I came home" he said again. I think he was a little crazy, when viewed from his speech and behavior.
"Yes.iya.iya.iya.." I'll just say all his words so that he quickly left my house.
"And one more, the boiled yam should not be spent alone mbak. Love also for Bima."
I snorted in annoyance at the Goddess's behavior this time. It seems to have deliberately made me emotional. But I still have to be able to hold back this emotion. Because it is useless to serve a crazy woman like this Goddess, it is just a waste of energy.
When the Goddess was already outside the door, I deliberately closed the door so hard that it made a high noise.
"Basic!!!! no manners, guests haven't come home the door's closed. Close it tight. Until this heart is willing to be dislodged hearing his voice?!," the Goddess snorted in annoyance.
And finally he left my yard when I peeked at him from behind the curtains.
"Amma again look who?" asked Kean from behind and managed to shock me.
"That's it, amma again look at my mama's friend" I replied.
"Why is she amma?" he asked again.
"So her friend Amma said goodbye, so amma peeked in from the inside to make sure she was okay until home." I reasoned to Kean.
"Kean has taken a shower?, how do you look handsome?," I asked. I also knew he had taken a shower.
"Already, amma. Kean also prayed. Now Kean is very hungry" he said, holding his stomach.
"okay, does Kean want to eat first or wait for all of us?" I asked. I made a choice here on purpose so Kean could choose. Each choice has its own consequences. Because he was the man who would later become the head of the household. Where he will be the one who decides every decision in his household.
"Kean just wait to eat together, amma" said Kean decided his choice.
"Well, if you want to eat together the consequences that can be is the hunger that is increasingly becoming" I said.
"Good, amma. Kean could resist this hunger." he replied with great understanding.
"Alright, then amma wants to take a shower first" I said.
And Kean nodded his head. Before going to the bathroom to take a shower, I headed for the Princess' room. He was sleeping with a cell phone.
"Have you taken a shower, Put?" I asked.
"Not yet." she answered briefly and kept her eyes staring at the screen of her cell phone. He didn't turn his body around to see me at all.
"Bring first, it's late afternoon!," I ordered.
"Yes" he answered. And again his gaze remained staring at his cell phone screen. It seems he was texting someone. Sometimes he laughs and looks happy.
I was so irritated by the Princess' attitude towards me, it seemed like she did that on purpose. His attitude was like he had no manners. Because spoken not to stare at the other person, even fun to play mobile phone.
"What did Bima buy him?" I asked in my heart.
I immediately passed to the bathroom, because I just remembered Kean who was waiting by holding back his hunger for the sake of his desire to eat together.
"You're done, mas?," I asked Bima who just came out of the bathroom with her lower body wrapped in a white towel. It looks so sexy and charming. Coupled with her wet hair, I really couldn't resist the urge.
But back to the thought of Kean waiting for us to eat together, the moment the desire disappeared. I'll go in the bathroom immediately.
Now Bima and I have dressed casually and the smell of the body was fragrant. Lost all sweat that stuck to this body.
"Let's eat, baby!," take me to Kean who is currently sitting while watching his favorite TV cartoon show.
He immediately stood up and followed me to the dining table.
Not to forget I also approached the Princess who was still in the room with her cellphone. And still not shower.
"Let's eat, Put!," take me.
"No, still full," he replied without looking at me.
Instead of me being hurt by the Princess' increasingly annoying attitude, I immediately left her and followed Bima and Kean who were already at the dinner table.
"Where is the Princess, Sar?" asked Bima while spooning rice to Kean's plate.
"There's a room in her," I replied with a flat face. Because indeed my mood is lost with the attitude of the Princess to me.
"Kok don't you call?" Bima continued to serve Kean.
"Yes, try to call. He said he was full." I said.
After finishing serving Kean, mas Bima stood up and walked towards the Princess' room.
"Put, let's eat!" came the voice of Bima's invitation.
"Yes, father." replied the Princess in a friendly voice. There is pain in my heart. Because the Princess' attitude towards her father is very different from her attitude towards me.
The princess walked after her father from behind to the dining table.
I hold this emotion, because maybe he is still adjusting to life with me, which in fact I am his mother.
But even though I could resist emotions, still my eating mood was immediately broken by the attitude of the two-faced Princess.
"Cock eat a little, Sarah?" asked Bima.
"Udah full," I answered briefly.
"Add donk, you'll be sick. If you are sick, then who are we who donk?," Bima's words managed to make my heart melt. My mood immediately returned to good again. I immediately added rice on my plate.
"Feel good amma, Kean likes." said Kean as his mouth continued to chew.
"Ah time anyway? must be Kean lying?," I asked with a shy blush.
"Truly, Kean is honest." said Bima.
"Really Put, if mama's cooking is good?," asked Bima mas to the Princess.
The princess just nodded her head expressionlessly. He kept his head down while eating.
"Put, let's help mama finish the dinner table. Mama will do the dishes." I ordered the Princess who was playing mobile phone.
"Why should I, ma?!," asked the Princess with her eyebrows linked together.
"Will there be any dick?" he said, throwing his face away.
"Kan Adek is still a child, as a brother you have to give an example" I said carefully because it is a little difficult to establish communication with children whose status children connect.
"Ih... don't want ah!!," The princess stood up and left me, and she went into her room.
"Which name, Put?," a voice sounded Bima asked the Princess.
"After" he answered in a high voice.
"Darling... again what?," asked Bima, he hugged me from behind and made me shocked.
"Wash the dishes, mas." I replied while trying to take off Bima's arms.
"Mas, shame. There are children." I said by continuing to try to release the hand of Bima mas coiled in my stomach.
Soon mas Bima took off his hands when he realized that there are still children here who have not slept.
"Why don't you ask the Princess to help you, baby?" asked Bima.
"Let's try to tell her, mas. Because if you say for sure he will argue." I said honestly, because problems like this should be discussed. So as not to be a time bomb if kept quiet.
Then Bima can be seen walking to the Princess' room. "Put, there's mama busy washing dishes why don't you help her?" asked Bima.
"Yes well..," answered the Princess heavily walking into the kitchen. Then he helped me clean the dining table.