Drunk Duda (Ceria Skalane Time)
MD251B. Bule guest
"Don't worry, Mah. I promise I won't disturb the Mamah's household, if I can help them as much as I can." Bang Ken smiled widely.
"Assalamu'alaikum's chat…." Like the voice I've ever known.
"Sir, there are far away people." Papah Adi came in first.
"Hi, haven't slept yet?" I was shocked to see Kirei's head still upright swaying about.
"Ish, who is it? Why bring a child? Whose son?" Mamah Dinda woke up and welcomed the guests who came.
"Assalamu'alaikum's chat…. " Came a foreign-faced man with a different greeting graft.
Alamak, until I was amazed I looked at the bule.
"Wa'alaikum greetings," we answered by welcoming the foreign man as well.
"Kendini tannit." Brother Novi touched the arm of the man in the side.
"Tanism memnun oldum. Benim adim Feride Kuzey, Genellikle Kuzey. Novia Ulfa Riyanti'nin description." He placed both of his palms in front of his chest.
It's complicated, we don't understand. We can only look at each other.
"Use English if you don't speak Indonesian, Nov. Why are you complaining Mamah?" Mamah Dinda grimaced and approached Novi.
I don't know, if Novi's been looking past Ken's bang since.
"Say, it's nice to meet you. My name is Feride Kuzey Yldiz, often called Kuzey. I am the husband of Novia Ulfa Riyanti. That's it, Mah." Novi explained with a smile.
Ouch, crazy. Husband apparently? It looks handsome. Turkish is this him? Ah, I'm so anxious to wipe the jambangnya. No one's floating around here, including my husband.
"You married? This is your son?" Mamah Dinda hugged Novi.
"Yes, Mah. Sorry, I didn't bother, I was too busy. This is my son, his name is Fehran Galip Efe. Can we stop by, because we intend to vacation in the upper area for a few days?" Novi let go of his embrace, then he looked at all of us.
"You gave birth to yourself? Or your widower's son?" Mamah Dinda tried to bring a boy who was like Kirei's age.
The handsome boy, the mother is beautiful, the father is handsome. I wanted to take the child for the future of Kirei.
"Birth yourself, Mah. Fault seven months ago, failed induction several times. It's Fehran, Grandma. Fehran has been seven months, has been able to sit down and has eaten the team's porridge." Novi invited his son to wave his hand at Mamah Dinda.
"Sit down, let's sit down first. You guys just came in on all this?" Mamah Dinda invited them to sit on the sofa of this family room.
"Yes, Mah. Just come from the airport, keep coming straight here." Novi covered and sat beside me.
"Hi…." Akh poking this handsome bujang cheek. "Later as big as Kirei, will you, Bang?" Moreover, they were only a month away.
"God!" Papah Adi surprised me.
Then everyone laughed. Including Novi's brother's husband who was on the side, unfortunately his name is difficult to mention. I only remember Kusen, because his name is Kus-Kusan like that.
"Inngilizce anliyorlar. Langfen burada Ingilizce kullan, tamam canim?" Novi spoke by moving his hands and eyeballs.
Ish, cool. I got reminded of Indirach, Indirach high and big fashion. Yes, that's Novi's sister. But more felt the face of an outsider, I remembered that even his hair was not originally black. Because his mother is said to be a native Turkish blaster.
"OK, I will use English." The smile of the man in the arms was once for his wife.
My husband? His smile is always.
"When have you been married, Nov?" ask mama Dinda later.
"You say to use English, but you yourself use Indonesian. So I don't understand what it means." Kus-Kus bobbing heads.
"I said, we got married two years ago and you are the owner of the coffee shop there too." Kak Novi bobbing heads.
"Just like you, Dek." Papah Adi pointed at my face.
I chuckle to myself. "The handsome is right." I covered my face.
Really, I became the laughingstock of them all. Kus-Kus is handsome once, but surely he won't glance at me one bit.
"Yes, clean up first. Here, Fehran let Mamah help with the business." Mamah Dinda got up and invited Fehran.
The boy changed hands. Very anxious, because his gaze was so innocent.
"What room, Mah?" Novi invited her husband.
"In the front room all empty, Deck." Papah Adi pointed towards the front room.
"Ambilin diapers same Kirei telon oil, Dek. Borrow first, lap Fehran first." Mamah Dinda took the boy to her room.
I continued to poke the boy, as he was being rinsed by Mamah Dinda. He played the diapers Kirei that I gave him, he also occasionally took the oil telon that rolled beside him.
"Well, I want to have such a beautiful child." I'm so excited to hold this kid.
"Can't, Ria. Gavin's not handsome."
I laughed at my mother-in-law's curse. It means Gavin likes to be greedy, because it is from above like this.
I heard Kirei's whining voice, I came out of the room and saw Kirei was with his real father. Kirei pointed to a man who went outside, apparently it was Adi papah who was busy helping to put the suitcase belonging to Kus-Kus and Novi.
"Just Dad, Deck. Do you want to be with Mbu?" I'm taking Kirei.
The boy shook his head, until Ken finally relented to take Kirei to the room that Kirei wanted. Kirei if it's with Papah Adi, don't want to be with anyone. The switch was only willing when Gavin passed in front of his eyes, or because he was already asleep.
Yey, I can finally taste to carry this handsome bujang. The skin is so white, as white as cotton. Her lips are red, like wearing lip balm. Her eyelashes are flat and her eyes are big.
I invited him to sit in the living room, playing with a cell phone. Of course I took a lot of pictures, because the good looks of this little boy deserve to be immortalized.
"Dek, Kirei is your son bang Ken?" Novi left his room without wearing a hijab.
I was jealous to see her hair. Ah, I will change it like that with permission.
"Yes, Kirei bang Ken's son." I don't care about that fact, because I care more about taking Fahran's photos. After all, the truth is like that.
"Is it the same with you?" Beautiful eyes Novi until rounded.
"Once, but now I'm with Gavin. Now, I'm humming Gavin's son." I just focus on admiring this diapers-wearing kid.
Novi hasn't brought any clothes for Fehran.
"Huh? Seriously? How can? How's story?" He seems very curious.
"The story……
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