YOU'RE MY LITTLE FAIRY

Go home to Jakarta

Satrio walked away leisurely leaving his car in the parking lot of Tugu station.

The car will be parked there for three nights two days.

Friday evening, after six months of leaving Jakarta and becoming a regional child in Jogja, Satrio will be home to celebrate his mother's birthday.

His train departure schedule was still half an hour away and he decided to just go to the platform area immediately.

After his affairs with the platform officer were completed, Satrio would just waltz in leaving the friendly officer when he heard a loud scream the voice of the little girl calling out to him.

"Om Rioooo!" exclaimed Reta who had hugged her waist.

The little girl's voice was able to attract the attention of some visitors who had a glimpse of them.

"You here? Same who?" Satrio smiled happily looking into the round eyes of this child.

"Reta.." Adis's voice was heard warning Reta who continued to hug Satrio's waist.

The little girl reluctantly distanced herself from Satrio with her manyun lips and face down in annoyance.

"You wanna wait or run out?" satrio asked in astonishment at the fortuitous encounter.

What a sweet coincidence he thinks.

Although he knows the whereabouts of the two at this time is not for his departure, but Satrio feels both of them usher in his departure.

And I don't know why it feels so good.

"Omm...."

"Temen." Cut Adis fast. Make Reta not continue her words.

"Where are you going?" ask Reta later.

"You go home to Jakarta." replied Satrio while staring at Adis at a glance.

Samar Satrio saw the shock on Adis' face.

"Not coming back?" ask Reta again with a sad face.

"Reverse dong. Om working here. Sunday Om is here again." replied Satrio and hoped Adis digest the sentence.

And it seemed like the situation was going as she hoped.

Adis' face looks relieved.

"On Sunday I returned. Can't see you anymore" said the sad Reta.

"When-when can we meet again." entertain Satrio with a smile.

"Any Sunday afternoon or evening?" ask Reta again.

"It seems that up to here it is malem deh." replied Satrio regretfully.

"Yaaaaah." muttered the sad Reta.

Satrio stroked Reta's hair gently with a smile.

"Why go to Jakarta? Any work?" ask Reta again.

"No. There needs to be the same old man Om. Why?" satrio asked while looking at Adis who looked fixated and Reta just shook her head.

Adis was only able to be transfixed into the audience interaction of the two people in front of him.

Why Reta can behave so pushy on Satrio when the child is arguably not easy to interact with new men?

And the cat's father. Why would he be so sweet to face a child who was sulking in front of him?

An awkward sight for Adis.

Satrio looked at his watch.

In less than ten minutes the train arrived.

He saw that the officer who had examined him had repeatedly looked at him.

"Om should go in soon so as not to miss the train" said Satrio while staring at Reta who even showed a face about to cry.

"Here hug first let's not manyun" said Satrio then dropped one knee on the floor to be able to hug Reta.

The little girl let go of Adis' hand and then slammed into Satrio's embrace.

"Well, same with Aunt Adis. Om go first. When will we meet again" said Satrio, tightening his arms.

"I don't like the same with Panji. I like Om Satrio" Reta said with a sulking tone in her arms.

"Om Whose banner?" asked Satrio while looking at Adis who is now approaching with a worried look.

"Ma's boyfriend...."

"Udah yuk Reta's. Om Satrio had to sneak in" said Adis cutting Reta's speech with a reluctant movement back closer to Adis.

"By heart, go home. What's up here?" satrio asked Adis.

"Car." replied Adis briefly, without wanting to return Satrio's probing gaze to him.

"Yes, I'll walk first. Bye Reta's....Where's smile?" pamit Satrio while waving at Reta then rushed towards the platform.

While stepping his feet away from Adis and Reta occasionally Satrio turned his head and still found the two standing there.

Reta cheerfully waved her hand each time Satrio turned to her.

While one adult woman next to him prefers to look down or throw his face when his gaze meets Satrio's eyes.

Reta was about to leave the station when she saw Satrio get on the train and the train left.

"Sad is his face" Adis said as they were on their way home.

"It was a good thing to meet Om Rio at the station. If we don't see you, we can't farewell" Reta said sadly.

Adis chuckles at the farewell version of Reta.

"I don't like the same Om Panji" said Reta suddenly while staring at Adis.

Adis chose not to react.

"I like the same Om Rio" Reta said.

"Why?" ask Adis at last.

"Om Panji ferocious. He likes evil, right?" ask Reta while looking at Adis who is silent.

Adis felt her chest suddenly tight.

It's always like that every time Reta talks about her Papa.

"You were also in the arms of Om Panji" Adis said at last.

"I don't like it..... Om Panji not good. Not to make it comfortable like Om Rio" said Reta made Adis shake her head in astonishment.

Even this small boy can distinguish between comfortable hugs and uncomfortable hugs. Which means which hugs are done sincerely from the heart and hugs are just pure temples.

Oh my......

Adis's phone on the dashboard rang when his car had just passed the security guard post of the housing complex.

"Om Rio!" reta exclaimed when he saw Satrio's kece face filled the phone screen.

"Well, if Reta wants to talk" said Adis, who saw Reta's happy face.

The boy snatched his phone and started talking.

"Hallo Om."

"Will it be home yet, Ta?"

"Till in front of the house."

"OKAY. Yes, if you get home. Hmmm hang up the phone."

"Yes." Yeah."

Reta held out the phone at Adis cheerfully as soon as they were about to get out of the car.

"What's Satrio talking about?" ask Adis prank.

"Take it home yet" replied Reta calmly.

"That's all?" ask Adis curious.

"Yes." Yeah."

"Ooo."

"Why?" reta asked astonished with a disappointed tone in Adis' voice to her.

"No papa. Yuk yuk buruan clean. This malem. We're sleeping." take Adis immediately to divert the conversation.

I also thought about that person, his mind was upset.

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Satrio twirled his phone by not stopping to think about Om Panji called Reta earlier.

Is she Adis' lover?

Most likely yes.

Satrio, Adis only has one brother, an older brother who is likely Reta's father.

Pennant.

Satrio repeatedly spelled the name in his heart.

Makes him very curious about the guy.

What kind of person is able to conquer the cat Mother who hijacks the debate?

One tone of incoming message reads.

From his mother who asked him he had left for Jakarta yet.

Satrio replied to the message with a mischievous smile.

I'm so sorry, Ma.....There is work to Jepara, dampingin new buyers until Sunday.

Satrio giggled himself to imagine his mother urinating at this time because his eldest son did not come home for his birthday and heavier with his spare change work.

But his guess was completely wrong.

Matanya melotot saat dibacanya pesan yang barusan masuk dari mamanya.

Send your address to Jepara now. Let us all who nyamperin you there. The chunky!

Geez mamakkuuu......

Satrio did not immediately reply to his mother's message even though then bomb dozens of messages into his cellphone.

Of course the message from mama, papa, and Wira who blasphemed him as an ungodly child.

The insolent boy....

The incoming call came from his papa.

Inevitably Satrio had to lift it than tomorrow he was told if it was in the scribble of the family card right?

"Generic, Pa...." Satrio waited for a while before he finally heard his papa's voice.

"Wa'alaikumussalam..."

"I'm back OTW home. Not yet out of the Jogja area of the train" said Satrio immediately explained before his Papa memnghujaninya with scolding.

"Brother brash. Your mother has meek tuh." murmured Mr. Susilo while chuckling.

Satrio grimaced with a regretful heart.

"Tomorrow to ask someone to pick me up, Pa. It's early morning" said Satrio.

"Yes. Tomorrow I tell Nurdi to pick you up. Yes already. Papa cup-cup your mother first" said Mr. Susilo then hung up.

Satrio was confused.

What language is cup-cupin?

Fussing over his mother?

Aiiiiiih.

...🧚🧚🧚 b e r s a m b u n g 🧚🧚🧚...