
"Abang, there is a friend coming" cried Nadia from the direction of the living room.
This afternoon Nadia was only at home with Arnold, while Alan was taken by Mama Anisa to his boarding place. It turns out that when he was sitting relaxed, there was Nilam who came with ushered in by his assistant. The maid went straight home because there was still work to be done leaving Nilam at the house of the Farda family.
"I'm sorry, ma'am. I went straight home, later Miss Nilam will be picked up by her father" said the maid.
Nadia just nodded her head understandingly. After all her husband knows Nilam so if there is something for sure they will easily communicate with each other. Nadia entered the living room while holding Nilam's hand. Seen there Arnold was bowing his head making Nadia a little afraid if her son recalled something painful.
Nadia and Nilam walked quickly to Arnold who did not even respond to the call. Arriving in front of Arnold, Nadia immediately gathered in front of the little boy and then shook her child's hand slowly.
"Arnold... Puffiness.." call Nadia.
No response given by Arnold made Nadia a little panic. Nilam did the same thing and even hugged Arnold tightly because it seemed like the man was shaking a little.
"Arnold, this is Nilam. Nilam want to play with you" said Nilam softly.
Nadia tried to hold Arnold's head up and sure enough the little boy had his eyes already glazed over. The surprised Nadia immediately hugged Arnold tightly while whispering a sedative sentence.
"What's wrong with you, son? It was just a mother staying for a while kok gini" asked Nadia curious.
"Youngpam... Arnold was moved because Nilam took me in. Just two days did not see Nilam's face was already for me miss half dead" said Arnold suddenly.
Suddenly Nadia released her embrace from the child and pursed her lips irritated. He was panicked and worried because of the condition of his son but it turns out that all Arnold did was hide his novelty. Moreover, now he was smiling shyly due to the words of his son. Nadia could only shake her head and stroke her chest patiently facing her child.
"Bucin base" said Nadia who then stood leaving Arnold and Nilam in the living room.
"Bucin's his brother, isn't it, mother?" exclaim Arnold.
"His husband" replied Nadia of origin.
Arnold chuckles slowly because he can tease the mother who is usually very difficult for him jahili. While Nilam who saw Arnold's ignorance of his stepmother looked at the envy of the scene. He also wants to be able to joke or get along with his stepmother like Arnold. Although at this time Mama Vivi has not hurt or told her and her brother to work but still the atmosphere of the house is very bland.
Moreover, his father and stepmother often fight because of his presence and the brother who is said to be an unlucky carrier by Mama Vivi. This certainly makes him sad because often he heard the quarrel that led his father to sleep in the guest room.
"Nilam why is his face so sad?" ask Arnold for attention.
"How the hell do I get along with stepmom?" ask Nilam with his own eyes.
Arnold finally understood the problems faced by his close friend. Previously he was also difficult to get close to new people, especially Nadia, but the mother who always tried to get closer to him was not her initiative. Of course, if asked how to get along with stepmother, he would not be able to answer.
"Damf... Sook your handsome, where there is a mother near you first. What you have to pay attention to first is yes" said Nadia who suddenly returned to the living room.
Arnold glared at his eyes not accepting Nadia's statement. But Nadia also did not want to lose to Arnold so looked back at him sharply. While Nilam who saw it could only shake his head especially he was confused how to stop the debate between the two.
***
"This is your grandson jeng?" ask a friend of Mama Anisa's.
He was so enthusiastic when he saw the granddaughter of his friend being carried in the gravestone. The reason is only the granddaughter of Mama Anisa who is rarely brought. Mama Anisa also had many reasons if asked her friends to bring one of her grandchildren. Not unwilling, Mama Anisa has tried to persuade her grandchildren to accompany her but they are lazy. Lazy if her cheeks are pinched by adults.
"yes, this is Andre's youngest child" Mama Anisa replied with a smile.
Surely just a few minutes Alan arrived at the house that was used as a place for the gravestone, Alan's cheeks had become victims of mass pinching by the mothers there. Alan was only able to surrender, especially now his cheeks were very red. Crying will only be embarrassed.
"Gee... Andre's seedlings are indeed superior to all. My son should have married your son, jeng. Surely later can be superior seeds all in my son just glowing so" said Ibu Laili.
"But unfortunately I am not interested in having a daughter-in-law who has a lot of plastic in her face" said Mama Anisa sarcas.
Laili's mother who is insinuated like that is certainly offended, it is true if the child did plastic surgery but Mama Anisa should not dismantle it. Especially here there are other Arisa friends.
"Ajah bica has a trick, Grandma? Ajah is there atikna uat akanan cica matrimony poured? " ask Alan suddenly with a curious look.
Mama Anisa chuckled softly with her grandson's innocent speech. Alan equates plastic surgery with crackle to bring the rest of the wedding celebration food, this also makes the people there laugh. Laili's mother who was embarrassed could only waltz away from the crowd of Alan and Mama Anisa.
Mama Anisa is certainly happy to see the development of her smart grandson talking it. Especially with such remarks will avoid his family from people who want to ruin the happiness of everything. Everyone sat down because the show was about to start. Alan chose to step aside and sat down with the other little ones.
"Womens... Woman.." said Alan, who turns out the little kids there are all girls.
All the children who were there immediately turned their attention to Alan who smiled showing his newly grown teeth the two seeds. They immediately huddled up to nearby Alan due to his enthusiasm for making new male friends.
"Wowok, amu capa's name? Tok didi amu tuma da two?" ask one of the girls bravely.
"Alan henchmen. Didina Alan macih alu-alu uat kelual if there is an antique wewek taya amu" replied Alan while mengombal.
Mama Anisa can only stroke her chest patiently hearing the rumble from her youngest granddaughter. Looks like next time he'll bring Abel or Anara alone who won't be this flirtatious.