Married On Agreement
(Season 2) 50. Bayu is really a hotshot
He returned with a bag over his shoulder. "Hospital? Who's sick, Mah?" bungungungu.
"No, we're gonna do a DNA test."
What does that mean, does Mamah not believe that I am his son?
"Why did Mah, Mamah until now did not believe me? I'm Rendi Mamah's son."
Mamah stroked my shoulder. "That's not it, Mamah wants you to do a DNA test with Bayu, just in case."
I frowned. "Have you any luck? Watch what?"
"Here you go, you're so fucking baffled! He said he wanted to gather with Beautiful and Bayu. Follow Mama's will."
Mamah forced me to get out of the apartment, and now we're both riding in my new Lamborghini sports car.
I drove the car while looking at Mamah, Bayu was on his lap.
"But Mamah won't reveal my true identity, will she? I told Mamah yesterday not to tell anyone. Before all my problems are solved."
I tried to remind him again, I did not want my efforts to be in vain all this time. I want to know who hates me from behind.
"You think Mom is stupid! Mama also understands! Already focused on driving," Mamah snorted annoyedly.
I sighed and concentrated on driving to get to the hospital. Just obey first, I know Mamah I can count on. She's a woman, but her brain is sometimes smarter and better than mine.
We went straight into a big hospital, I remember this hospital fitting Indah checking the contents. A little reminiscent of why it's funny, cravings for soto and eat in the patient's bed? Very amusing. You are just there, baby.
I was sitting in a long chair with Bayu, Mamah was enrolling me and Bayu to do a DNA test.
"We're going straight in, yuk!" mama asked me to wake up.
I carried Bayu, following Mamah's footsteps. But if there's a DNA test, there's a blood draw, right? It will be pierced by a syringe. I feel sorry for Bayu. What if he is angry? I can't bear to see it.
We go into the doctor's office.
"Good morning Doc" said Mamah as she sat in front.
The doctor smiled at Mamah.
"Mom on the other hand, I want to do a DNA test, right?" he asked me if I was guessing? How strange.
"Yes, Doc" said Mamah.
"Who will do the test? What is this handsome man and son?" that's right, he guessed again.
"Yes, Doc." Mom is fine too, like there's no other answer.
"Please Father and his handsome son sit on the bed."
I immediately sat my ass on the bed while holding Bayu.
Before long Sister came with a trolley table and approached me, she brought a few injections, a small bottle and another landing to do a DNA test.
Bayu looked up, saw my face. "Dad! What are we going to do here?"
I kissed her on the forehead, "We're just gonna play here, baby."
The doctor wakes up with Mamah, they're approaching us both.
"Mama, if later Bayu repress how? Pity him" I said with a sad face.
"No! Bayu kan jagoan ngapain nanggis," elak Mamah.
Mamah took off the suit on my body and unbuttoned the sleeve of the shirt, then pulled it up.
Cus.....
Hardly felt anything, probably because I was used to injecting. But I got bored for a long time too.
"Father in apain Oma?" ask Bayu.
"Father on the medicine, let it be healthy!" exclaim Mamah made up, obviously my blood in the suck! Ck!
Bayu pulls his short shirt up, up over the shoulder. He held his upper arm.
Try what Bayu wants to do?
"The wood is also in the medicine! bial cehat, Oma!" he said out loud.
What the fuck is this, I was worried about him. But he wanted to get his blood, Bayu... Boo! You could be lying to your oma. I shake my head.
After I finished taking my blood, the doctor moved it to the small bottle. And now he's taking a new shot, maybe it's for Bayu. He's already holding my son's little arm.
Why am I so stubborn, it doesn't feel good. Seeing my son on a needle stick.
"Guild, what's his name?" ask the doctor kindly while smearing cotton that has been drip medicine on Bayu's arm.
That feeling, I wasn't smeared with cotton first? Suddenly just stabbed. This doctor is also insolent!
"Wood," said Bayu with a smile.
"Good name, who does Bayu live with?" the doctor asked, he also asked Bayu to tell a story but with a hand that had stuck a needle into my son's arm.
My eyes widened, I hugged Bayu's body and kissed his hair.
"Wood ingal cama Bunda Ndah, Opa Wawan, Oma Canti, Opa Oni, Oma Calah, cama Om ..."
Bayu was still busy babbling, answering the doctor's questions loudly. Until the session takes the blood and put again into a small bottle is completed.
Bayu is a real hotshot, what a great kid this is. Surely he's strong downhill on Mother and Father, Father is proud of you 'Son.
The doctor now takes a medium-sized stainless device.
"Try aaa baby. The doctor wants to look at your tongue" said the doctor, bowing.
Bayu complied and opened his mouth, The doctor took his saliva, after which he took the same tool but was replaced with a new one.
Now that it continues on me, he takes my saliva, my mouth is also gaping without him telling me. Less sensitive what else try! We're both like puppets, Bayu is also obedient, he should whine a little cake. Pasrah very so bocil.
"Doktel, white Bayu teeth no?" asked Bayu while grinning the horse, showing the row of white teeth.
"It's so white! The doctor until the glare saw it," The Doctor's eyes flickered, asking Bayu to joke. I want to plug his eyes.
His hand pulled the tip of my son's hair, looked for another chance he had, he put it on a little plastic.
"Yes Doctel. Mayu brush your teeth mama!"
"Wood smart boy, right baby. Must be diligent toothbrush," continued the Doker again, his hand now pulling the tip of my hair. Don't wear it excuse me! I was so angry for a long time.
Mamah also from earlier only looked at Bayu, I was like a display here, not in the lyrics at all. Didn't Mamah tell you yesterday that Mamah almost died because I left? As usual now to me.
Evil mama!
"It's all done. We just wait for the results," said the doctor, sighing with relief.
What the hell, I should have let out a breath! You idiot! I've been the one who looks depressed here.