Tone & Sound
#67 [Bab. jakarta land and the putis]
"Ma" said Nada. He slowly got up, then sat down next to Ms. Ann.
Miss Ann looked over. Putting the remains of the memories he saw into the box, "Eh, Princess Uda woke up" he said.
Confused tone. Putting aside a teddy bear, princess?
"here." Miss Ann patted the thigh. Smilingly.
Nada understands the gesture. He understands exactly what it means. Tone, shift and then put the head. Sleeping in his mother's lap.
Twenty-five years is no obstacle for a child to fall asleep on his mother's lap. Yes, because, the relationship between mother and child is more than that. After the separation of Bu Ann and Mr. Karso, plus the arrival of Mr. Tio, and the departure of Nada a year ago, a moment like this never happened. It's been a long time. Lastly, during the celebration of Tone's 3rd birthday. Back then, there were two laps supporting each other the head of the little angel. Still intact. Perfect. But from then on, it never happened again. Only now did Nada feel that lap again. Although only one, even if one goes, but it's okay.
"Past... Your father often has your back. Especially if you are angry with your mother. You run to your Papa, keep sleeping on his lap."
Nada glanced at Ms. Ann. I don't know why his mother said that. Didn't Miss Ann realize that she accidentally remembered the remains of memories that would later make her heart hurt? But, it doesn't seem to. Ms. Ann did deliberately repeat the remains of those memories. Without the need to think about the consequences, maybe that is the meaning of the word peace.
"Yes, Mama remembers." said Ms. Ann. Frowning his forehead. Trying to remember something. Eager.
"Mama remembers very well one day after your birthday party. Mmm...second? Or third, huh? But Mama remembered after the party that you were sick. Fever. Keep asking to buy ice cream. Mama forbid, keep crying. Run from room to living room, directly hug Papa. And. sleeping on his lap." Miss Ann laughed a little.
"As of tomorrow, Papa you buy the ice cream you asked for. He told Mama, Gapapa. Even if not treated, the fever can be higher."
Nada laughed after Ms. Ann tried to imitate Mr. Karso's style of speech.
"Yes, it's natural that you love your Papa more than Mama." ledek Miss Ann.
"Ma..." She smiled and hugged her mother.
"Mama uda's son is great." Ms. Ann stroked Tone's hair, patting her shoulders. Smilingly.
"Ohiya, there is a proper care for the princess of the frog prince." said Ms. Ann suddenly.
Surprised tone. Princess Sir.
Ms. Ann mentioned the call twice. And now, plus the Prince of Frogs? Is correct. That must have been him. Thin laughing tone.
It must be from the sound. Yeah, who else would the Frog Prince that Miss Ann meant if it wasn't Sound? After all, since when did Miss Ann call Nada the Princess? Boy, bummer. Say Tone in the heart. But his face was cheerful. On the left and right sides of the cheeks, there is red as well.
"Ehem, ahem..." Miss Ann coughed.
Staring at Nada, "There seems to be another kasmaran." he added.
"Mama..." The face of the tone was getting red. Clearly blushed in shame.
Ms. Ann laughed at Nada's expression. He knew very well that his son was again in flowers. After all, the look of a shy face, red cheeks blushing, looks nervous, yes, especially if not in love? Whoever it is, knows about it.
"Mama cook first. Make a special meal for the Princess."
"Mama.." said Nada misbehaved.
Miss Ann laughed again. Then leave the room. Leaving his blooming heart. Leaving the moon surrounded by the most beautiful constellations. Nan, just be careful when you meet. Tone grumbling in the heart. But keep smiling to yourself.
