Him
episode 48's
I drove Pim back to the apartment.I did not allow him to take me to Suvarnabhumi.Bisa could not be back to Indonesia I because of him.
I drove her in a new service car and I left her at Pim's apartment.
And now I'm waiting for a cab to come pick up.
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" Be careful in Working Pim, take care of your health condition.don't be lazy to eat lunch and always have breakfast." I said.he smiled as he nodded slowly.Duhh his anxiety thought I.I ruffled his hair.he pouted spoiled.I just smiled.
then I hugged him, I kissed his fragrant hair.
" You smell Pim .do you never shampoo as long as I'm gone." I joked with a smile.
He grumbled, blinking his lips.
" Lazy.." he said..
" Shorrent." I said.
" Let me make me clean and fragrant if there is no you." he said spoiled..
" helehh, your seduction is not working for me." I said with a laugh, he hugged me.
" I miss you, Lee..?" pinta is spoiled.
" Lazy." I said.he sulked, I laughed.
" greet me to your family Lee." he said, nodding.
" I'll let you meet my mother later.I'll call Vidio with you." I said.he nodded.
Before long the taxi driver called.he said already in the apartment lobby.I agree immediately there.
" Lee.." he said spoiled.I stared at him
" it still misses." he said again.I don't budge and leave him.
" It's yes.daaa.." I said as I left.She sulked spoiled like a child.I laughed as she approached her.
" Has it been Pim..??" my door.
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Finally my plane landed in Jogja.I was waiting for my suitcase to get off the plane in the luggage room.
Time shows at half-five in the morning.I have to go where I thought I was because sleepy.when I was now in Jogja.I mending to the cafe to just drink coffee and go to the toilet.
I wash my face and brush my teeth there first.If my life has been collected, then I call a taxi think I.
almost half an hour I stayed at the cafe at the airport.I forgot to tell my mom that I was going back to Indonesia.
I plan to go to Surabaya, visit Aunt Sari and also make a pilgrimage to the tomb of papah.
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I didn't tell Kalina I went back to Indonesia.she was playing in a dangdut contest on one of the private television stations.His position is now in the top eight.I deliberately want to give a surprise to her.I want her to win or lose I will supporting her.
I want Aunt Sari to Jakarta with me, together to give a surprise to Kalina.
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at half seven in the morning, I ordered a taxi.Takun long taxi came.I asked to be delivered to the address of the house mama.
I can't wait to see her facial expression.
my taxi stopped in front of the house mamah.the house seemed to be closed deserted.maybe it was in the kitchen I thought.
I pushed the bell in front of the entrance.
Before long there was the sound of someone and the sound of a child crying.
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" o Allah.kamu anyway yi.why go home gag says say mbak Jani while holding Davinka my nephew who is crying.I hug her.kiss her hand.
" he was shopping at the market" he said.
I went inside the house and I put my body on the sofa before going to my bedroom.
" Mak gag need to tell me I'm going home, right.?" I asked Jani, she just smiled.
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I immediately went to the room on the top floor, carrying all my luggage.Because I felt tired, I finally fell asleep.
Sayup I heard the sound of mamah chattering with Davinka in the kitchen.I stood up, looking out the window, It looks like Anjani was drying clothes.she was wearing Daster, yahh..indeed, Jani is pregnant with her second child, maybe her gestational age has been five months.
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" I'm suddenly looking to cook her favorite food Ayi yah Jan." said mamah in the kitchen.
" this was I bought eggplant to not sucker the same fish.pings do not burn."
" yes I bought Pete earlier, I think old mentes old really.tease." said mamah with a laugh.
" That Yo I gag really like grilled fish, like soft mushy how it is.but how come I want to arrive."
Jani's voice I didn't hear because I was sitting on the stairs.
" The boy wants to eat everything" said Mamah, laughing.
" yes he was if already napsu so come out, eat fried terasi also like.padahatan will smell." said mamah telling my habit while laughing.
" as he is small, it will be taken care of the same mbok yayung.kalo bribed he said he would even if only use Terasi.. Senengannya eat Pete pake sambel terasi, even though fitting fifth grade Elementary school he still often wet his bed.Bau is his mattress.mbok yayung Sampe temurin he said.ya tau lah wong mbok yayung story to mamah..." said laugh.
" Gag knows mamah why he menggompatan terribly, other mamah children gag anyone who mompolan, let alone Sampe fifth grade SD."
I closed my face with a laugh, my disgrace is being talked about.
" Yeah he's busy, don't get on the phone later on" said mamah.aku down slowly.
I peeked mama is preparing her cooking.I approached mamah slowly.sayang Davinka even cried to see me.mamah turned his head...
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" o Allah, O Allah, he said, hugging me, crying while kissing me.
" o Allah ver.mamah, as if your mind were in the house.kok yes Actually there are you.yes Allah the youngest is Elek Dewe.." she said while holding my head with both hands.she was still crying out in disbelief.I wiped her cries.
" wes anyway mah, look at the Davinka instead follow the roaring cry.." said I.Davinka was more crying to see the mamah crying, then took Jani and held her.
" you too Jan, kok gag say that Ayi is coming home??" mamah.
mbak Jani who was making Davinka milk turned her head.
" Ayi asked mah, surprise she said." replied Jani with a smile.
I still wrestle spoiled with mama.
" Mah, come with Ayi yuk to Korea.??" say
" Why go to Korea ay..?" ask mama.
" Yuk mah.mamah plastic surgery let it be young and beautiful again." I said with a laugh.mamah and mbak Jani also laughed.
" you carelessly say." he said, hitting me softly.
" Later if you are beautiful again, can you marry again..??" joked me while laughing out loud.
" Bad brat." he said while hitting me with a napkin.
" You're married ay.it's time." said mamah.aku then pura did not hear it and went to the plate rack.
" Eat ahhh..eat mah." I bargained.
" heh the boy was talking to even so.?" mama said, I just laughed.
