Superior Seedlings Mas Duda

Sky Mull

In order to avoid wrong thinking and lead to nowhere I finally decided to contact Mom again after the tiny baby fell asleep. Tired of hiding like this, or am I being honest? Ah .. no-no! Later Mother even misunderstood, keep telling me to go home married to the same rice paddies who had already broken. Hi. .. felt soap cake.

"Assalammualaikum, Mum. Ngapunten desperation, his son was a boarding mother who happened to be pinned here again crying, just now Saras balikin to his house," I explained after the call there had been connected.

"Loh, boarding mom you got married again?" ask the mother who surprised me.

"Huh? Married again?" askaku.

"Don't you tell me that your boarding mother is her husband dead? It's old too, isn't it? Now is marriage any more meaningful?" obviously it was Mom at length who made me pat the jidat.

Die me! Why also find reasons not to think first. Obviously, I was shocked, she knew that the boarding mother was already old, already 65 years old, where she might get pregnant again.

"Eh, I mean Saras his granddaughter Mother boarding, the granddaughter is already like his own son, nggeh to, Mom?" I'm obviously looking for a reason.

"Oh, yawes if that's it. You're not in there macem-macem, Ras. Remember salat. Keep association. If you can't take care of yourself mending you go home, ntar Married mother same juragan Ipan, he's still faithful waiting for you."

"Hi ... No, Ma. Saras promised to take care of himself. You're also ngggeh, ma'am. Saras wants to cook first it will be connected again."

"Yawes, eat rice! Do not eat instant noodles constantly. Assalammualaikum," said I ended the connection.

"Ngegeh, Mom. The waalaikumsalam."

Haaah! Thankfully, I was not suspicious. Forgive Saras, Mom. Saras had to lie. For a moment I turned to look at the baby who had been awake since when. He looks busy looking around the house, ah he's so adorable.

"Hi, little baby today we got windfall, I'll buy you some clothes. Are you happy?" my babble while facing the little baby. Unexpectedly he returned my words with a big smile, ah it seems like I am starting to like you.

I just realized if this baby hasn't been named, there's no way I'm calling him a little baby. All right, we'll find a temporary name for you.

It turns out looking for a name for a baby is not an easy thing, have been browsing since then it turns out I did not find the right name for him.

What about Lee Min Ho? Or Taehyung? Edward Cullen's? Or just Alliando? N-no! Why is it the name of all artists.

Sky Damar! Well, your name is Damar Langit now. Why Damar Langit? Sky, because I found him under the sky, I don't know whose son he is. Maybe the sky that sent him met me. As for Damar, it was the name of the man I used to assess in High School, his face was handsome and adorable like this baby. Unfortunately, my love was never returned.

Damar Langit in the true sense comes from the Javanese language which means celestial objects that illuminate the sky. Hopefully, you will also light up my life even though we never know how long it will be together.

After playing around for a moment, I also bathed her, clean or not I don't know, the important thing is her body is wet, it can be called a bath, right? because there is no change of clothes, so I have to wear the previous clothes again. A bottle of milk was ready, and sure enough after he had finished a bottle he fell asleep. Now it's my turn to clean up, because after breakfast I'll take her shopping for clothes.

After breakfast I get ready, just waiting for us to leave. Yes, I had to invite Dini, besides for discussion friends to choose clothes, I also need an ojek to go to the supermarket pity if the sky has to ride the angkot. Besides, it's noon shift, so I'm not interrupting the schedule.

The door was knocked, when I opened the door it looked so astonished to see my appearance, and a moment later he was blown away.

"You've looked a lot like a mother-mom, got married and made your own child!" Issh ... she really sucks.

Actually it's not wrong if he laughs at me, just look at me, because there's no way I'm holding the sky with my pasmina. A big jacket I also wear to cover the sky, but I'm sure it's not as bad as Dini said, the girl is too much.

"Don't comment too much, let's go! But we go to the ATM first," take me while locking the door.

After thirty minutes of travel and a short stop at the ATM, now I arrive at the babyshop. All these years I've been in a baby kit place like this, and it makes my eyes flutter. How not, the clothes here are very funny, various models exist, fortunately the male sky, because women's clothes are much more adorable.

Several pairs of clothes have been obtained, sling, hat and shoes were there and for that all I had to spend up to four hundred thousand, Ya Gusti my food rations two weeks.

"Ikhlas, Ras. Hopefully the parents of this boy are very rich, so your money will be replaced many times over," sneered Dini who spontaneously got teased by me.

It was fortunate that mom sent me a decent amount of money, so at least I wasn't too poor for the next few weeks. The sky is a lot of fortune, when it needs milk, someone buys it, when it needs clothes someone sends money, hopefully when you need a father, God immediately brings it closer, amen.

After shopping, I promised to treat Dini lunch, just think of it as a fee to be a motorcycle taxi driver today, and Dini was excited. The sky is a smart baby, invited wherever he never fuss, even if crying enough to be given milk he immediately fell silent.

Before going to the place to eat, I leave the Sky to Dini, there are those who are struggling to get out. After coming from the bathroom, somehow when there is a clear eye this never misses.

The man seemed to be looking for something or maybe someone. His eyes look over here. A white shirt with formal pants makes his appearance almost perfect, Gusti can not Lee Min Hoo can be so that it is okay.

Whether out of caution or panic, the man crossed without looking to the right and left, almost a motorcycle hit him if I did not immediately pull his hand. Scenes like this I often see in soap operas, after which they are close and married. Hopefully Gusti.

"Thank you" he said softly and soon passed.

I can only stare at his back. Let alone getting married, asking the name alone could not. Iish ... cancel can be handsome mate.