Married On Agreement
(Season 2) 3. Supelmakage
"It's still morning, baby. You haven't even had breakfast." I grabbed him and went down the stairs.
"By my dear.... Here's breakfast first." Sapa Mamah and Papah are so warm.
I sat Bayu down in the chair next to me, and began to feed him, a bowl of chicken porridge.
"Honey tomorrow baby sitter Bayu come, Mamah already find a suitable person." Said Mamah Santi who was sitting next to me.
"Well, I told you. I don't want to use a baby sitter, I can take care of Bayu myself." Refuse me. It's true, it feels like I'm still not willing to let my son be taken care of by someone else. I'm afraid of why-why.
"Beautiful darling. He said you wanted to be Papah's secretary, so how do you work? Does mending not need." Papah.
Papah was right too, I had intended to work with Papah. Papah and Mamah actually did not allow me, they chose me not to work. But I think if I do not concern myself and only at home, I remember Mas Rendi more. My darling is also my college degree.
It feels really sick, missing people who don't know when we're going to meet. "Don't Papah say I can work with Bayu?"
"Yes, baby, but Bayu also needs to be monitored. If you have a baby sitter is good, you can work while bringing Bayu and he has a guard." Papah.
"Yes already." Pasrah.
"Omm.... Opa, Bayu want to purgi cama Bunda to supelmaket bolleh nggaa." Saying Bayu suddenly, my eyes whizzed. When did I say I wanted to take her to the supermarket?
"May darling. Oma come with ya? Can't you?" ask Mamah.
"Omaa Bolleh..."
After breakfast I and the two of them now boarded the car with Mr. Irwan, he still works as my driver. But on salary by Papah. His arrival at the supermarket we immediately entered and Bayu had run to find Snack, but I immediately held his hand afraid he fell and lost.
"Mother wants this...." Appoint Bayu on a wheat biscuit.
"Take baby." My solute.
Mom brought a shopping cart. "Well, what's the monthly shopping?" ask me while taking the pads and putting them in the basket.
"Don't be a pity, there's an aunt." I nodded and picked out some of the things I needed, but everything I had. Finally I just bought the one Bayu wanted.
After finishing. Mamah paid it in front of the cashier, I waited for Mamah outside.
"Beautiful..." Say hello to a man behind me. I turned around by still holding Bayu's hand, he was licking ice cream.
"Sir Steven huh?" askaku.
He's nodding. "How are you doing, Ndah?" ask Steven Sir. I haven't been able to answer him immediately crouching and stroking Bayu's hair. "Gee.... What is your name, dear? May contact?" ask Steven warmly to my son.
"May Om." Answer Bayu.
Steven is awake again. "Beautiful... Can I get your phone number?" tanyakanya.
Tumben. This sounds a bit strange, I don't know him very well, why did he suddenly ask for my number?
"I'm sorry about what, sir?" many doubt.
"Yes make that phone call or that chattan." Mr. Steven scratched his nape, he looked like he was timid, "Can't you?"
"Oh sir." I grabbed my phone right away, when people ask for numbers just can't. I will be arrogant later.
"08577xxxx." I mentioned numbers.
"Beautiful..." Said Mama coming out the supermarket door. "Who is this?" tanyakanya.
Mr. Steven immediately reached out his hand, "I'm Steven Aunty, did Aunty forget about me. I used to hit Beautiful after the accident."
"Yes Auntie, I've already done it." She smiled at me and at Mamah too, she also stroked Bayu's hair.
Mom looked towards me. "You know him dear?"
"Not Mah, but she's Nella."
Mamah. "So Mamah heard him ask for your number, didn't he?" Oh Mamah knows. Is he gonna be mad 'cause I gave my number to another guy?
"Yes Mah, sorry Beautiful yes. I don't feel good if I don't give." I said, lowering my eyes.
Suddenly Mom hugged me and took off. "You don't have to apologize, honey, Mom's not angry. Even Mamah allows you, from now on you must open your heart to others." Mama said, my eyes are coming out. Why does it feel so upset to listen to Mom's words. Because in my heart there is still Mas Rendi.
I let go of her hug and wiped her tears, "That I haven't been able to forget Mas Rendi. L'm.... I still love him so much" I said.
"From now on you can try to forget about Rendi."
"See Bayu..." Mamah directed her eyes towards Bayu. "He needs a father figure too." Mama said while stroking her hair.
"But Mah......"
"Darling... Mamah knows you don't believe in Rendi's disappearance." Mom held both of my cheeks. "But please... Don't torture yourself, lick Rendi.... If Rendi was still alive, she would definitely come back. Not leaving you for three years like this."
Mamah's words made me more sad and back to stripping. I hugged her tightly, is what Mamah said true? Do I have to forget Mas Rendi from now on and open my heart to others? I don't know if I can forget my first love or not.
"Yes is Mah. We'd better just go home, don't talk about it." I said as I reached for Bayu's hand. I didn't succeed. I looked down and looked here. But Bayu doesn't exist.
"Where is Bayu?" ask me to panic. Mamah also panicked to look here and there.
"Jeez Where is Bayu? Grandchild Mamah...."
Me and Mamah immediately split up looking here and there. Mamah searched around outside the supermarket area and I went into the supermarket looking for Bayu's whereabouts but did not meet.
The supermarket is also very crowded, probably due to holidays and many discounts scattered.
Is Bayu missing and kidnapped? Nope-no. First I lost her father, and now I don't want to lose Bayu.
I approached the standing security officer. "Can you please let the missing child know? My son is missing Ma." I told you.
The officer nodded and immediately spoke through the small microphone in front of him, I told him his characteristics.
"Consideration for visitors, for those who find a two-and-a-half-year-old boy. He wears a white shirt and blue shorts. It was expected to deliver it to the security guard."
The officer even spoke several times, informing visitors.
After waiting for a while, Mom called me.
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