
Jum stepped into his room, after breakfast, I got up and took the eucalyptus oil near the table, saw me enter Jum put his cellphone on the table, and turning to me seemed to be reading a message from someone, who else?.
I took a few drops of eucalyptus oil and applied it to Jum's neck and back, in fact he was already considered like my own sister, yes sister, yes, the insolent one seduced my husband and managed to make him fall into his arms.
"You catch this wind Friday, later mintak kerokin yuk Point or Hani, then don't stay up late Friday night, you last night why not sleep? ".
Jum's body stiffened when he heard my question, it was a pity that I didn't see a face because he looked down.
"Eee no, stay up. Mom".
"Carely staying up late?, last night mom woke up a few times you like to spend time with someone".
Jum's body is more stiffened again looks his neck veins.
"Ooh just briefly kok bu, call with mamak in the village"
"Night-night neng, old man's phone?, one o'clock at night, huh? ".
"Mother's really a phone call! ".
"Yes, why? "he's quiet.
"So who's your boyfriend?Anto what is Tarno? ".
I shifted her tension, she who had been holding her breath, then released her slowly.
"Kok quiet, what's your second boyfriend".
"Iihhh ma'am".
"Well, are you also your boyfriend?"I looked at him sharply, while he looked down.
"Why did you call mas, mas to you?".
"No ma'am, I was just in a rage again vomiting mom, so call, eeee call mas Anto bu".
He hesitated to mention that name.
"Anto who are you? your boyfriend? "he was a little hesitant.
"Oohh so obviously your girlfriend Anto yes, be careful if the courtship is not too far away, let alone to be invited soan, later pregnant new berabe, if he does not want responsibility".
"No, kok, ma'am".
"On his mother to the surprise you vomit and wonder hear you call mas, I think call to father".
Jum shook his head slowly, and his face was a little moody, I wondered why he was that close, called the word mas to Mas Mail, and strangely now he was wrinkling like that, instead, I think he would dare to be honest with me, it turns out he is not at all, what because he was threatened by Mas Mail through the message earlier.
"Oh yes ma'am, Sri, Jum only once aja kok bu".
"Yes okay, mom went to work first, tomorrow I will add one more worker who works here to keep Sifaya and Nia, so you are not tired and lonely, both of them will sleep in this room".
"Eeehhhh, mom, why added?, I myself can still take care of the brother and adek ma'am".
"Why Jum, don't you agree? "
"Eh it's up to Sigh's mom, Jum just give me advice aja bu"long black hair as his shoulder
little jerks.
I did not continue this conversation, obviously she did not want anyone else to make her closeness, with her beloved husband disturbed.
"Yes already, the mother left first, the pocket money in an ordinary place, a bonus for you mother added, taken aja ya" then I left her.
Just arriving at the gerasi door, I heard him cursing violently.
"FUCKING".
Ckckckckckckckck, it turns out Jum isn't as innocent as I thought.
Ten o'clock I returned home with a sneak, want to know what he did this Friday, at this hour.
Peering at the window of my room which I deliberately opened wide, Jum was sitting with the children while holding each doll.
"Mbak Jum holds a large doll, mbak so our two brothers, me and Nia so adeknya".
"I'm called Asyikk Flowers, I like to be called Bunga" said the little guy.
"Can, can, can" said the older brother.
"Well if you mbak, do not call mbak again, you two call mbak with the name of BUNDA, yes, from now on get used to calling mother ya" said Jum while pointing at my children.
"Yes, not when playing call her mother, when it's finished playing still call her mother mbak, only when there is a mama call mbak ya, okay kids".
"Kok gitu mbak, when it's finished playing the dolls yes, it's done mbak, kok still called mother, mbak Jum kan mbak who ngasuh us"the brother who had reasoned tried to criticize.
"Hiiizzss, you guys are soon going to be your mother too, you want to have a little sister again?, want a baby in the baby basket again, it can be played with gemes right".
"Iihhh, I really can love Sifaya and Nia sister is not really bo'ongan right? "
"Yes, it's true, right in the stomach mbak there's a baby sister, nihh look at the belly mbak big, later brojol so baby sister deh, so your sister is funny in this house".
"Wow, amizing, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, I will" said Sifaya with excitement, the little Nia soared in excitement.