
“Please Om Jeremy,” said Nanda who was running away from Jeremy's car he was escorted by Om from his friend after returning from their foreign language tutoring place. Nanda Rafka's best friend because they are neighbors but they are different schools and only the same place for foreign language tutoring.
“Sama-sama is a handsome boy,” Jeremy replied from inside the car.
“Rafka will play at my house no, my mother made Cake Chees he said tell ngajak you to rumah” Nanda told Rafka who sat in the back seat.
“Nggak nan,” reject Rafka smabil bentuks edih, even though he was eager to play at Nanda's house let alone mama his friend made his favorite cake.
“Why?” Nanda also looks sad because of Rafka's rejection.
“I want to learn at home,” replied Rafka, actually not only that reason but papa and his mother are not allowed to play a lot.
“already playing at Nanda's house. Om Permitin kok” said Jeremy while looking back.
“Ngak Om,”
“Ya already if you don't want Rafka, chest see you again..Chest Om emy,.” Said Nanda who waved at the om and the nephew.
Rafka returns a wave from Nanda,
“dada nanda, greetings to mama papa ya” said Jeremy dna started running his car leaving the front of the house of his niece's best friend.
“You don't want to play for fear of being scolded by mom and dad?” jeremy asked as he looked at his nephew sitting in the back through the small glass in the car.
“No Om, I don't want to play aja” lie Rafka.
“don't lie to Om, om know kok mama equally papa you are angry if you play. But now they are not home, playing om will not say the same they”
“Nggak Om, papa told me that we as men should never disavow with his promise” Rafka remained firm in his stance that has been planted oelha the papa in his head.
“Ya already if you do not want” Jeremy just resigned because his nephew still refused.
He immediately focused on driving his car back to the house of the brother drove his nephew home.
After arriving home, Rafka had just opened the door of her house and was immediately greeted by some paper that fell from the balloon that erupted.
“Happy birthday, happy birthday, happy birthday Rafka..” his singing birthday in sung welcome the boy who is still glued standing in front of the door.
The house is quite crowded, there is Oma Oppanya, his sister and oma Rini and Opa Alif as well as Chikanya and Om Alfinnya troops who are also in front of him at this time.
“Om Alfin,” exclaimed Rafka gleeful when he saw the man. He hadn't seen her in a long time.
“hay,.” smile Alfin and walked closer to his nephew and he did not cry directly holding the nephew who had been eight years.
“Rafka seneng same surprise from Om the same Opa, they are here for your birthday dear” Citra said on snag grandson.
Rini's family was not there yesterday in Jakarta they were in Surabaya because they saw people who knew Alif was sick. As well as looking at their home first after the person who rented their house has not occupied it.
“Seneng Oma,” replied rafka, Alfin directly dropped Rafka from his carrier.
‘Iya let's go in, we continue in the celebration” Frans said asking them all to go in to continue their birthday celebration for Rafka.
“It's not sad anymore right because mom is equally papa you are not here, there is Om Alfin same aunt Chika here” said Jeremy who walked next to Rafka and Alfin.
Rafka only nodded small, although she was happy that her mother's family had come but her mother and father were not with her making her unable to deny the grief.
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Rendra and Adiba had arrived home by dawn, they had just been picked up by Jeremy who several times yawned behind them.
“Easy brother, I'm going to my room again. Want to sleep together bini again” said Jeremy closed his mouth past his brother and sister-in-law who just came home.
“Jeremy Rafka where?” ask Adiba before his sister-in-law passes.
“In his room kak” replied Jeremy while turning to see both.
“Yesterday was her birthday how?” tanya Rendra looked hesitant to ask.
“Ya according to sister how? Already yes, I want to go to room.” concluded Jeremy and immediately passed.
“Darling you to our room only first or not to the room of the twins. I want to go to Rafka's room, I sleep there ya” said Rendra.
“Ngapain mas sleeping there?” wonder Adiba.
“I want to make a surprise to him, already you take a shower there first new to the twins. They must also be with you” said Rendra.
“Ya already then mas, Rafka would be happy to see you later” Adiba trying to make room for her husband to apologize to Rafka by membebri surprise his eldest son.
“Yes I've been up first, though, oh yes later mang ujang tell enter all toys Rafka the same children to the room of the twins aja” message Rendra to the wife to try private driver in their home.
“Iya mas”
Rendra immediately walked up the stairs to Rafka's room, he would sleep there making a surprise for the child. While Adiba walked into the room of his other children met ketga baby it feels like they miss the children padaha just a few days left them all.
Rendra opened his son's room slowly to see his eldest son who slept alone while covered in a bad cover with a super mario. The child was indeed happy to play the old school game when it was not too liked in the era of children today. But Rafka still likes it.
“Sorry dear papa,” watered down Rendra while walking towards Rafka's bed. He pulled the blanket over and immediately threw himself next to the child, placing his hand slowly under his head to make it a pillow. He kissed his son's slightly squirming forehead.
“maafin papa yes, papa right sorry ya bang. from now on papa will not curb you anymore, sorry papa wrong way ya.” muttered Rendra while gently rubbing his son's head.
Rafka actually duplicates himself from the side of the face, he feels seeing himself small first.
“Quite your face that looks like papa ya baby, hopefully your attitude is not like papa. May you be better than the old papa yes, you hope papa to take care of your mother and sisters.” said Rendra while holding the child who is still sound in his sleep. Rendra slowly also began to close her eyes, herself quite tired after a long journey. Hopefully Rafka's happy to see himself here tomorrow morning.
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