When Love Teases
163. Don't Want to Be Worn Out
Six months later
Bandung
The campus park. The toga hat was thrown into the air with the slightest jump and the widest smile. On the left and right side there are Daddy Anjar and Bunda Ratih no less free style with a springy face. Also Padma stands at the front put up a cute style. Camera shots several times capture Panji graduation who has completed a master of management study program with an M.M
Grateful at his S2 graduation, Panji was accompanied by a complete family. Then Anjar's father took the family to a restaurant in the Dago area to continue the celebration with a special lunch.
Anjar and Bunda Ratih's father agreed to divide the time and place to live by back and forth Bandung - Ciamis for six months. By reason of waiting for Padma to finish school one more semester. So that by Sunday morning moving home to Ciamis, Padma began a new sixth-grade teaching in a city famous for Galendo souvenirs.
"Well, this is a vacation first huh? Before moving to Ciamis." Padma said expectantly. The rectangular dining table is filled with delicious appetizing dishes.
"Mother, how?" Anjar's father asked his wife's opinion.
"Can, baby. Tomorrow we go to Jakarta first, just a vacation. Padma want to go where?"
"Hm, where are you?" Padma confused herself. Tapping temples. "So, where's it good to go?" He turned to asking for an opinion on Panji.
"To Bali. Need healing to the beach." Sahut Panji's.
"Yes, Padma agreed. Mommy, can I take Ami? There's Ami exclaiming. Ramenya feels like RT. Hihih." Padma immediately covered the face of the blanket. Makes him giggle.
"Can. Kabarin aja Ami. Eh Ami already in Jakarta is it still in Ciamis?" Ask Bunda Ratih.
"Overnight vc an still in Ciamis. His mother was in Jakarta. Later he said to follow the same Aul Tea." Sahut Padma reported cheerfully.
Arrive at Anjar's father's house when the twilight shade decorate the horizon. The pennant went into his room. Storing robes and toga in kapstok. He then laid his body on the sofa. With a little less passion grabbing the phone stored on the table. Rereading Aul's message at 8 this morning.
[Sir Panji, yeay...Alhamdulillahot. Congratulations on your new title]
[May his knowledge be useful]
[Sorry, don't pick up. Again at the hospital, nemenin his mother Kak Anggara]
Panji saved his phone back. Exhaling a deep breath with eyes closed.
Aul, whose heart will be anchored to whom?
O God, am I greedy in asking. My family is whole and I am grateful. But also hoping my soul mate is him.
Heart's fidgeting. The closeness all this time with Aul was very pleasant. But I said dating, no. Friendship, yes. But the attention of the Ciamis mojang felt like a lover. Especially when feeding ice cream or snacks because he is in charge of focusing on replying to emails. The pennant smiled. The song Hanging-Melly Goeslaw feels right for her.
...***...
Jakarta
Alhamdulillahot. Was born with the normal delivery of my hero, Rasya Ruzain Adyatama. Pray to be a son of Sholeh.
Rama posted a photo of the two-day-old baby in status also on the Brotherly Club group. The little whiz had just returned home with Oma and her grandmother. Anteng is sound asleep despite his onty repeatedly disturbing to wake up.
Yep. Ibu Sekar was already in Jakarta three days ago when Puput had already reported frequent contractions. Mami Ratna was on standby to stay at Rama's house because she did not want to be missed to take her to the hospital. Not wanting to miss the moment to welcome his first grandchild.
Congratulations from all the hot daddy members popping up. Also from friends and relations who reply to his status. Rama smiled. Apart from the tension when watching and accompanying Puput who struggled to give birth to a baby weighing 3.2 kg. Born in adzan isya.
Rama and Puput have prepared the moment of childbirth by hiring Birth Photography services. Later, will be a memory and shown to the baby when he grew up.
"Rasya, wake up dong. Ish, these lips really want to be scratched." Cia was still at home next to the baby box. A few times I took pictures. The bullied remain unmoved with his deep sleep because it had previously sucked ASI greedily.
"Babies in the afternoon do like to sleep. Later tonight stay up for the Umma." Sahut Ibu Sekar's. Cia mangosteen understands.
"Udah let's go out first yuk. The pup should rest." Mami Ratna patted Cia's shoulder to ask out of the room following Ibu Sekar who had already come out just now.
Rama stared softly at Puput who was now lying on the bed. Several times yawn, looks very sleepy because of lack of sleep last night. He kissed his forehead. "Sleep, baby. Aa's guarding Rasya."
"So she slept too. Later also if Rasya thirsty will whine." The pupil patted the pillow as a signal. Rama also seems to lack sleep. While in the hospital always be Papa standby.
Rama did not refuse. Lie down on the left side of the puput. With hands clasped together, the two immediately fell asleep peacefully.
...***...
Ciamorous
"Steh, I want to go to Jakarta now or so." Ami sulking. He had been home for two days starting his class break. When I was in Jakarta first.
"Patience, Ami. There is still college. Wait for saturday." For the umpteenth time Aul calms down the sulking Ami.
"Get two more days. Lammaaa. Rash Rasya can crawl or even crawl. I rode a trip alone dare to do it." Ami followed Aul who was walking towards the refrigerator to pick up a cold drink. His sister just got back from college.
"Mother is not ngizinin. Patience dong, Mi. We will leave in three new cars. Ami kan seneng sitting behind alone the same offerings. If you go on a trip where it can be. Let's not drill follow Aa Zaky to Padepokan gih." Persuade Aul.
"Again males exercise ah." Ami shrugged his shoulders. Walk with heavy steps towards the sofa and drop the body leaning over on the sofa. Padma had already notified again on the way. The family headed to Jakarta to see the baby tea Puput. And Padma invited him quickly followed because he wanted to be invited to vacation in Bali.
"Aah!" Ami woke up. Suddenly the idea came to mind. He grabbed the phone with a glowing face.
...Guys, I want gaslow to Jakarta. He wants to meet his niece Rasya Ruzain Adyatama. But I have to wait patiently for my college holiday Saturday ⁇ ️😭...
Status is installed. I hope there are fans who help. To remove the gab, he watched Upin Ipin.
10 Minutes later. Trings.
Ami hurriedly opened the message with excitement.
Aa Zaky : [Lebay yes, Marimar 🙄]
Padma: [Prophey, Bestie. Padma to Bali waiting for Ami kok]
Sister Cia: [Ulu-ulu. Calm...Kak Cia will wait for Ami to come 😉]
Ami lazy to reply. Her lips were pursed with her face bent. Suddenly the ringing of incoming calls sounded. A ray of asa rises.
"Assalamu'alaikum, Brother Akbar." Ami greeted with passion.
"Wa'alaikum salam. Mi, Mr. Akbar again at the Lake. Go home now to Jakarta. Come with me. Later Akbar picked up. Wanna?"
Ami jumped to her feet with her face. "Cius, Brother?"
"Yes dong. Akbar's sister had two days at the nengokin Lake hotel. So how do you wanna go with it?"
"Stay, Brother. Want permission first with Aul Tea." Ami disconnected the call.
Aul's at Mother's Dapoer. Take over the part of the cashier who is praying. Friendly service to guests who pay for meals.
"Teteeee." The shout of Ami who came made Aul stick his index finger on the lips.
"Tea, Brother Akbar again at the Lake. Now I want to go back to Jakarta. Take me along. Can you, tea? Call the phone if you don't believe it." Ami enthusiastically shook Aul's arm when the guest to the cashier was empty.
"Just want to call mom first. The permission must be from Mother." Aul pulled out his phone. Shortly thereafter, I connected with my mother. Then he said Ami's words. There was also the voice of the mother who asked for Rama's opinion.
Thirty minutes later, a black vellfire car was parked in front of the house. Two young men got out of the car and into the yard.
"Sister Akbar, Brother Leo, nitip Ami yes. Keukeuh wants to go to Jakarta now." Said Aul who was standing next to the smiling Ami.
"Yes, Aul. I was the one who stepped on it. Go straight yuk. Let's not get to night." Akbar glanced at the clock on his wrist.
With a travel bag and a paper bag containing snacks and pillow dolls, Ami bamitan kissed her brother's hand. Zaky is still at Padepokan practicing silat.
"Mi, would you like to keep the paper bag in the trunk as well?" Leo asked who had kept Ami's bag.
"No, this is a snack I made on the street. Let's not be bosen." Ami Sahut.
Ami did not expect that there were other passengers inside. A beautiful woman was playing on the left side of the phone. Act indifferently.
"Sister Leo is sitting behind also ah same Ami." Said Leo who followed the last one. Akbar was sitting in the middle row on the right. The driver started driving the car.
"Sir brother Akbar." Leo's voice is no less whispering. And Ami rounded his lips.
It was almost an hour of silence. And for Ami this is very boring. He glanced at Leo who was a henchman with his Tab. Also Akbar who looked down seemed to be looking at a cell phone. Even the beautiful woman was smiling herself staring at the mobile phone screen.
"Sister Leo spoke-speak atuh. Kasian's eyes told to keep working." Chirps Ami who briefly stared at the tab screen contained a graph. He began to fall into the paper bag.
Leo chuckles. "normally too. Good thing Ami ngingetin. Why does the work continue to make the boss richer."
"Heh, lo mouth." Sahut Akbar while turning his body backwards. He nodded to Leo.
"We're eating this. Cut mango. Who would? Let's have two." Ami opened the lunch box containing a piece of fragrant mango.
"Sir, stop first!" Akbar asked the driver to stop the car. Although surprised, the driver complied.
"Sitting quack. I want to be in the back!" Akbar looked at Leo.
"Oh no. I feel more like Ami. Many food. What is this executive car contains mineral water doang." Leo budging.
"Set her in the middle!" Akbar ignored Leo's insinuation. He then sat on the right side.
"Darling, why behind? Who am I?" The beautiful woman with the curly hairstyle was staring at the protest.
"We're still all cars. Don't spoil. You're also more fun with hape." Sahut Akbar flat. No more protests heard. The car drove again.
"Oh, this is the title escorted by two handsome bodyguards." Ami smiled looking left and right. "Markiman. Sis. Let's eat, "he continued. First, stab the mango with a fork.
"Sweet sister, want mango too?" Ask the passenger in the middle.
"Related." Judes' answer.
Akbar first took a piece of mango. Alternate with Leo.
"Sir Leo, name at least 3 kinds of fruit within 1 second." Ami began to cheerfully because now the passengers of the car want to talk to.
"It can't take a second. It has to be three seconds." Sahut Leo's.
"Ah, lose smart as the gadget." Ami clucking. Making Akbar who was chewing mangoes, chuckle.
"Heh, don't laugh. Can you answer that too?" Hardik Leo to Akbar.
"The one who was asked was also elo." Akbar reasoned.
"That's it. Not equally smart. The answer is rujak. It's like it's a fruit macem." Ami patted his chest feeling he had won.
Akbar and Leo chuckled together. Not thinking of a one-second answer by answering rujak.
"What fruit does so many sin, brother?" Continue with a mouth full of chewing.
"Mi, if there are only stock movements, Akbar can answer." Sahut Akbar with a surrender. Leo also didn't know.
"The answer....JUST KEEP ON PRAYING." Ami said with a sad face drama.
"Maha." Akbar and Leo laughed at the same time. The old journey is no longer boring due to the presence of Ami.
The car stopped twice at the same time ashar and magrib dinner. It was Ami who reminded me to pray first. Everything according, except his girlfriend Akbar who reasoned was a hitch.
New journey into the Cipularang toll road. Ami began to sleepy hugging the pillow doll. The sitting position has changed. He was alone with Akbar. Until it did not feel the pillow was released and his head began to droop to the right.
Akbar quickly picked up the pillow that was about to fall. Keep it on the thigh. Slowly pulled Ami's shoulder out of pity with that uncomfortable sleeping position. Unspread.
"Darling, you make me jealous." His girlfriend Akbar was about to touch the hand of Ami who is now asleep tilted on Akbar's thigh. Wake up. Sigap Leo fortified the road in the middle while shaking his head.
"What the hell are you talking about. Ami is a Junior High child. I consider my sister. I told you not to go out of town. You are not a moodboster but make a bad mood. Every time I pick a girl, jealous. Shame it." Sahut Akbar spoke slowly to contain his annoyance.
"That's because I'm possessive, baby. The Lake girl in her eye saw you." The boyfriend reasoned.
"You're a childish, Vero. And I don't like it." Sahut Akbar cold.
The quarrel of the two adults did not sound at all Ami who fell asleep comfortably wearing a pillow on Akbar's lap. Knows his back was patted and the car no longer runs because it has arrived in front of Rama's house.
"Son Akbar, son of Leo, relax first here drink first." Ibu Sekar persuaded two young men who were talking to Rama in the living room.
"Thank you, Mom. It's late at night. Want to continue nganterin friends are in the car, wait not to go down. Next time I come here again. I haven't given you a gift for baby born." Sahut Akbar smiled politely.
"You know, thank you so much for nganterin Ami. From yesterday fussy want to rush here." Mother rubbed the head of Ami who was sitting spoiled hugging her hand.
"Together, Mom. I want to go back to Jakarta and read Ami's status." Akbar chuckles.
...***...
On the seventh day. Baby Rasya aqiqah event has been taking place solemnly. The guests have returned home. The whole family is present filling Rama's house. Joy and happiness surround everyone.
Baby Rasya is now in the lap of Enin who is staring gratefully because he can still see the presence of the first great-grandchild. On his left and right there is Ami and Padma who enthusiastically always want to be close to that plump baby. The baby blinked his eyes looking around. Maybe I was surprised by the two girls.
"Well, what do you want to eat?" Cia approached Damar who had just finished receiving a phone call in the corner of the park.
"You want to eat you. Let's be junior CiDa." Damar clutched the wife full of affection and kissed her forehead.
"Mode continues. If every day anu even less good for promil he said." Cia pinched the back of Damar who was still holding him.
"Ah theory. We enjoyed it, which. About the child at any time." Damar invites Cia into the house.
In the pool chair.
"Sister, eat the ice cream first want to melt." Aul reminds Panji that the gangster is playing games on his mobile phone.
"Stage. A little more level up." Panji flinch with his gaming.
Aul sighed. He took Panji's cup of ice cream. "I'm bribing you?"
The pennant smiled and nodded.
The sound of Baby Rasya's cries rang out loud in Enin's lap. Ami and Padma race towards the second floor.
"Ummaaaaa..dedek Rasya wants to see." Compact Ami and Padma without command. The two also sniggered together.
The new puput came out of the room until the head bobble. The crying of the baby was getting clearer and closer. Rama took him.
"Ateu Ami, Ateu Padma, play later. Rasya wants bobo first." Say the Hulls gently. The two girls nodded and passed down the stairs.
In the room. Rama sat beside Puput who was meng ASI hi. Watching with an amazed smile the action of the hero who sucked the source of nutrients greedily.
"Dear, thank you. You have completed the happiness of Aa's life." Rama summarizes the shoulders of the puput. Cheek peeking the wife full of affection.
"Together, dear Papa. We love you." Her eyes turned and smiled sweetly. The two lips clenched each other in the middle of the baby suckling herd.
...T A M A T'S...
...1 December 2022...
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