YOU'RE MY LITTLE FAIRY

Meet Reta

"Sore.." replied Ms. Katarina with a smile and sharpened her eyesight.

It was obvious that his forehead was frowning because he was trying to remember.

"Oma.." said Reta cheerfully as she waved her hand from behind Satrio's shoulder.

Ms. Katarina frowned, looking a little surprised at the call.

Adis who saw that expression increasingly felt careless.

Let's not let Reta be considered presumptuous again....

"Masyaa Allah....The reta...! Adis...!" exclaimed Bu Katarina after successfully remembering both.

He rushed closer to the gate.

"Let's go in...Enter.." take Miss Katarina while receiving Adis salim that looks wrong behavior looking at her fearfully.

"Go in for a minute, papa. There are Papa and Wira as well" Satrio said as he looked at Adis slightly begging.

Reta who had come down from Satrio's sling had been taken by Bu Katarina to enter the house.

"No papa I'm like saying hello to your parents?" tanya Adis half whispered while looking down at her twilight look wearing a home-made robe intersected A line small horizontal line light green with ivory yellow instant hijab.

"No papa. It's pretty. Some of it was not deliberately wanted to meet him" said Satrio reassured.

Adis hesitated.

I wanted to run home to dress better.

But if that he did obviously not feel good because mama Satrio had seen it earlier.

Let it be like this. Satrio also said no papa because he did not accidentally want to meet.

"Yuk" asked Satrio after moving Adis' motor to the front of the garage.

Adis hurriedly closed the small gate nearby before timidly following Satrio's casual steps into his house.

This is the first time Adis has entered Satrio's house. At first glance he glanced at the interior of the living room in a minimalist design but impressed masculine it.

Cool.

And his heart was like he was about to fall when he heard the carefree chatter of Reta overwritten by the laughter of two grown men.

"Pa, know this Adisty" said Satrio while pointing at Adis who shyly extended his hand to Mr. Susilo who immediately stood up to greet Adis' hand.

Reta immediately sat quietly on the lap of Wira.

Oh my, Reta...Who are you nempel, Son....?

"Call me Mister Susilo" said Mr. Susilo with a serious face. Making Adis stiff in place and Satrio patted his forehead in annoyance at the style of his papa.

Ngerjain son of a like.

"Joking.." said Mr. Susilo then with a carefree smile. Making Adis who was almost dead stiff immediately exhaled a sigh of relief

Apparently joking. Huff....!

"Sit on Dis." orders Mr. Susilo while sitting back down.

"I'm not known yet, Pa." protested Wira while looking at her papa .

"Keep trouble for me?" ask Mr. Susilo cuek. Making Satrio and Wira add a degree of annoyance on his face.

"Adisty" Adis said as she extended her hand to the timid Hero.

The tail of her eyes caught Reta following Bu Katarina's invitation into the kitchen.

"Empire. Call the Hero. We're the same age as he is. But since you're my sister's boyfriend, I call you Papa?" ask the friendly hero.

"Yes, you must call Ma'am. Cook want you to call 'Yang'. That there you must brawl first with me." sergeant Satrio while glancing sadistically at Wira.

"Yes,Mas...Yepyahoo!" said Wira annoyed.

"Play here often, Dis?" asked Mr. Susilo kindly not to care about his two children who mutually sewot.

Adis shakes in shame.

"Never, Om. Excuse me. This is the first time I entered this house" Adis said with a worried face.

"Huh? Seriously, you've never played here?!" wira asked in shock, looking at Adis and Satrio in disbelief.

Adis nodded in fear.

"Sorry...I do not e.nak aja ka.kalau enter the house of a man alone." said Adis misbehaved.

Mr. Susilo nodded.

The hero held his laughter half-dead while making fun of Satrio with the gaze of 'mam pus lu'.

"She likes to eat Satrio. Thank you for giving him food" said Mr. Susilo then while glancing annoyedly at his son.

Adis glanced at Satrio who was smiling happily beside her.

Dih, dikasih food aja reported with his father.

"Not often either, Om. Sorry if you don't like it." said Adis afraid.

"Om is pleased. Seneng. The thing is, you're wasteful not feeding him?" asked Mr. Susilo to make Adis grimace in shame.

Oh, what an anti-mainstream in-law.

"No, Om. No papa." replied Adis later.

"Begging Satrio to withdraw money if you want to eat your cooking. Do not be allowed to eat with you, Dis" said Mr. Susilo with a warning look at Satrio.

"Yeah...Tomorrow I'm setooor." said Satrio with a frown.

"Yes, it has to be that. What's so great about a guy who wants to get free food from girls? If Papa has a daughter, Papa will not let go of Papa's daughter as well as a man who likes to be free" said Mr. Susilo while looking at Satrio's sullen face.

"Geez Papa...I will love Adisty's money, Papaaaaa." said Satrio began to be embarrassed because his Papa diomelin in front of his lover.

In his heart Adis laughs to see Satrio who has not warted on his own papa butcher.

"Yes it must be so." muttered Mr. Susilo half a sewot.

"When's the date map?" satrio asked Adis to divert the conversation that dropped him so much.

"Not long. As soon as you finish the shower, you immediately insist on coming here." replied Adis with an apologetic face.

Satrio smiled happily.

"Fell in real love with me like her" said Satrio as he chuckled at his father and sister.

"Pameeerrrr." murmured Wira while stepping on the foot of Satrio who immediately complained.

"Guests have no morals! I kicked my pan tat. Now pinch my feet. Brave again you noyor my nutmeg, I curse you!" omel Satrio was upset.

Wira just giggled cuek.

"Mama..." Reta stepped quickly towards Adis' lap while holding the piece of cake in her hand.

Behind her, Ms. Katarina brought a glass of water for Adis.

"Eat what?" asked Adis while staring at the cake that had stayed a few bites.

"Kue... The hokkaido chocolate cheese tart. Is it really Oma?" reta asked while looking at Bu Katarina after briefly remembering the name of the small cake in her hand whose name was long.

"Rubber! Pinter Reta." replied Miss Katarina while giving her one thumb.

Reta simply smiled embarrassedly as she went back to biting the rest of the cake.

"Thank you not yet the same Oma?" ask Adis slowly.

"It is." replied Reta while nodding.

"Pinter." praise Adis while hugging Reta.

"In the first drink Dis" said Bu Katarina while pointing at the glass in front of Adis.

"No bother. Just relax." said Ms. Katarina with a smile.

"Reta to Jogja here by plane?" ask Mr. Susilo while looking at Reta.

"Yes." replied Reta after swallowing her chew.

"Who's on the plane?" ask Satrio then.

"Just like Grandpa and Grandma." Reta replied happily.

Satrio looked at Adis in shock.

"Your parents?" satrio asked in shock. Adis nodded small.

"also done. Papa and Mama did not bother first if they wanted to come here" Adis explained.

"So from the airport was picked up by Papi and Mami and Cleo's sister as well" Reta said.

"Who are Papi and Mami?" asked Bu Katarina while looking at Adis curiously.

"My brother and sister-in-law, Auntie. Same ponakan." replied Adis who was greeted with a nod of understanding by both parents Satrio.

Their conversation then continued shortly because Adis then said goodbye because the sound of adzan magrib had just finished reverberating.

Reta insists she won't be taken home now.

After Reta promised to go home at 7 and Satrio would drive her, Adis then said goodbye.

"To the mosque first yuk, Wir." take Pak Buwono to Wira.

"I change clothes first as take the prayer mat" replied Wira then rushed to the room now occupied by Satrio.

And his smile broadened when he opened the door and saw Satrio was neat with his sarong and coco shirt.

In his hand was already clutched.

"Wait.Gue also went to his mosque" Wira said without commenting on her brother's appearance.

"Gue wait below" Satrio said as he closed the room door.

Satrio caught the shock in Wira's eyes when he saw her performance earlier. Luckily his sister's mouth did not make any comment other than a big smile.

And stupefied gazes were also found from his parents as soon as he stepped on the first floor of his house.

"You want to go to the mosque too, Mas?" ask Mama.

"Yes. Wait for Wira to stop, Pa." Satrio said to his papa while taking the keys to the bike.

"Any shit, huh, Pa? The car hasn't been heated yet." Satrio bargained.

"Yes." replied Mr. Susilo casually.

"Let's go.." said Wira half-running down the stairs.

"We go first, Ma." said Mr. Susilo while embracing the shoulders of his two handsome heroes.

Satrio and Wira waved their hands at Reta who was staring at them quietly beside Bu Katarina.

"Yes." replied Miss Katarina then shrank the tears that suddenly rose.

Seeing Satrio go to the mosque like that, it never crossed the mind of his family.

They know how difficult it is to ask and invite Satrio to pray.

Especially with the association so far which is very far from the value of religion.

Satrio can only be sure to participate in prayers during the Eid al-Fitr holiday.

When Eid al-Adha only if he wants to.

But the sight that was presented before his eyes just now really made him want to immediately make a prostration of gratitude.

Ape change this Satrio because of Adis? Or did he find real friends here?

Whatever the cause, Satrio's change needs to be grateful for.

"We pray first yuk, Reta." take Bu Katarina to Reta who stands faithfully beside her.

"I didn't bring Mukena, Oma." Reta replied later.

"Hmmm...There's a mukaenya Oma in the closet. We pinjem his boss, then later in the safety pin under the chin so as not to kegedean his head. How's it?" tawar Bu Katarina's.

"Yes. No papa." replied Reta then followed Bu Katarina's invitation to ablution.

"Om Rio how not to go home anyway Oma to his mosque?" ask Reta after the two finished praying and now sit together watching the movie Upin and Ipin.

"Maybe in a minute. Wh why? Want to go home?" ask Miss Katarina.

"No papa.Kangen aja." replied Reta with a laugh, making Miss Katarina flabbergasted to hear it.

"Kangens? The same as Rio?" asked Bu Katarina in disbelief.

"Yes!" answer Reta sure.

"What did Om Rio say? It's so bad." Go get Katarina.

"Om Rio's not naughty, Omaaaa...Om Rio is good. My mother, dear to me too. My papa said, 'Om Rio will take care of me until I am big. So I also have to love Om Rio" Reta explained.

Ms. Katarina was a bit surprised by the word Reta about her papa.

Is not this child dead, is it?

"Which "Papa Reta? Oma doesn't understand." Go catch Katarina.

"Papa Beni's. My father is dead." replied Reta casually.

Suddenly Ms. Katarina deg-degan was afraid.

How is this boy's chat a bit of horror anyway?

"Have your father died? How can you say that Om Rio will take care of you to great extent? Oma was confused ah." said Bu Katarina with a frustrated face.

"My dad likes to see me in dreams, Oma. So I can talk to my dad. Mama pity deh, never dreamed of the same Papa." story Reta while smiling pity for her mother.

Bu Katarina gawked while nodding in understanding.

Surely during his life the late Beni was very affectionate with his wife's children. Even until now still trying to 'nurture' his son.

"Reta would like Om Rio to be Reta's father? Replacing papa Beni keep Mama and Reta?" ask Bu Katarina nosy.

"Now. If it's the same Mama Om Rio, I want it. If Om Panji I don't want to. I don't like it." said Reta with a sad face.

"Whose Om Panji is it?" ask Bu Katarina getting kepo.

"Mama's victory. Wicked him, Oma. Like push-push Mama, likes to snatch Mama. And he doesn't love me." said Reta sadly, looking down.

"Astagfirullahaladzim." cried Mrs Katarina while smothering her mouth.

"Mama likes to cry Oma if Om Panji is angry. But never get me the same story who if Om Panji naughty." fight Reta again.

Miss Katarina immediately hugged Reta.

"Udah, don't miss anymore. Om Panji will no longer be the same Mama.Kan already there is Om Rio who will take care of Mama and Reta. If Om Panji wants to be naughty again, surely Om Rio will take care of you" said Bu Katarina while kissing the top of Reta's head.

Why am I so sad about gini?

...🧚🧚🧚 b e r s a m b u n g🧚🧚🧚...

Who miss Reta hopefully seneng ya can meet Reta this time 😀

And it is forbidden to protest less long because it has 1900 words 😀 Udah want to reach the maximum limit of writing 1 episode.

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