TERRA, THE BEST MOTHER
AWAITING THE ARRIVAL OF RAKA
It has been two years Raka did her therapeutic treatment. The day after tomorrow is his return. Bram and Kanya invite the whole family to gather in their mansion. Terra and the kids stayed over two days ago.
Written by "Welcome Home Raka n Raffhan". Karina has another son, now ten months old.
Due to the presence of this little son, Raka was healed. Lidya was so happy to hear Raka's return.
Everything is prepared. The room has been decorated beautifully as Raka wishes.
Virgou and Puspita had already brought their children to stay there. Only Herman came the day after tomorrow. He could not come to stay over because his work piled up.
"Oma, so Raka's sister's coming home tomorrow?" repeated questions Lidya asked. As if he didn't believe it.
"Yes dear. Tomorrow Brother Raka will be home," Kanya replied with a smile.
"Sister Raka is also cured, right Oma?"
"Yes, baby," replied Kanya chuckling.
Lidya. He was so happy that his beloved brother was healed. While Rion continues to be intoned by his men. Where the toddler stepped. That's where six babies followed him. Nai, Sean, Al, David, Kean and Cal, will follow where the commander goes. If Satrio and Arimbi come. Then complete the Rion army.
"Grandfather. Can we have kaloke?" rion asked Bram.
Seeing his grandson's hopeful face made Bram anxious. He wants to touch his grandson. He seemed to think long. Bram's face refused.
"Ata' Ion, ate' powang bytes?" asked Nai plain.
Bram glared at hearing the question. Kanya cheers on her husband.
"Eat him, don't usulin pinter's grandson!" ledeknya.
Bram is just a head-scalp. Terra, Puspita and Virgou could only giggle. Haidar still hasn't come home from out of town. This afternoon he was just coming home.
Terra's bodyguards were circling the site including Budiman and Gomesh. The two men from yesterday got suspicious moves around the mansion, via their BraveSmart phones.
Bram eventually installed karaoke equipment. Ten mic he lit. One song Rion's children request was performed.
"Who wants to sing?" rion asked with mik.
"Tell!"
"Fuckin!"
"Sean!"
"Kean!"
"Al!"
"Buck!"
Everyone took his name. Rion. He snorted resignedly.
"You are so many!"
"Nai first yes. The press ledis!"
Terra and Puspita laughed at Rion's words. Nai also holds the mic he really likes to sing. Even the tone is precise.
"Pit .. pit .. pit .. puni p, pi patas pentin. Pailna pulun pidad pelila .. try penot .. pahan pan patin .. pobon pan pebun pebuah pemua!"
"Second, Baby Cal yan nanyi!" tell Rion.
Cal's holding mik. The baby had also spoken eloquently as he was of course. His father preferred to speak English with his twin sons. Even though Indonesian is used more.
"What's Baby?" asked Bram who was already flushed from holding back a laugh.
"Look lebuntu!" cal replied calmly and seriously.
Song playing. All the babies and the boss were swaying. So did his parents and grandparents. They were already suffocatingly holding back the laughter. No one dared to laugh, as their commander would definitely be furious.
"See beluntu .. blisters pelnah puna .. bada pan butih .. balaban pewawah .. beliap pali .. buliat peluas ... pawal pemati .. pesumaba heresy!"
Bram has resigned. Only two babies sing the remaining four yet their leader, Rion.
"It's lunch time!"
Bram, Terra, Puspita and Virgou breathe a sigh of relief. Saved by lunch time.
"Oteh, let's go first. Let's go ladhi!" sahut Rion relax.
"Feed out bobo, Baby!' tell Virgou firmly.
Everyone looked at Virgou with pleading eyes. Virgou almost gave up being stared at in such a way. Terra is not. The woman was strict with the rules.
All can only obey. No one disputes if Terra speaks. Then everyone's having lunch. Darren just got home from school.
"Assynnya!" darren said salute.
"Wa'alaikum salam," everyone returned the greeting.
Darren kissed the backs of all the adults' hands one by one.
"Come, change clothes, it's down and eat together," Terra asked while holding her child to the second floor.
After changing clothes, they both went down and sat in the dining room. A large table with twelve chairs. There were ten baby seats there. Lidya was still wearing that chair because of her petite body. Everyone ate after reading the prayer.
After eating like an order. All children should go to bed after a while of playing. Rion is back to the story. Virgou asked for it. The man was curious after Terra posted a video recording of Rion storytelling.
They also sleep in the middle room. Bram held three beds there. They all wanted to hear Rion storytelling.
"In antiquity. There are two beautiful girls named Mawal red and Mawal white.
Mawal is beautiful, kind and not arrogant. With white mawal. White people love trees. That's why his nose runs if the tree.
Hali. Mawal melah and Mawal white beul streets in the city center. They're suddenly beuldua found an evil nerd."
"Hahaahaha!" Rion smirked his voice.
The adults almost blew up a laugh. But they hold. Rion continued his story.
"Yan palin is beautiful?"
"That's .. That's Mawal!" answer Mawal Putih.
If the answer is beulnal, then the nose is not long. The poet began to fall, both beautiful. Beultanya ladhi.
"Spasa yan palin bait!"
"The Beginning!" answer Mawal Putih.
Ladhi-ladhi hidun Mahal Putih is not long if the answer is beulnal. Penihil makin binun. So they were taken by the penihil.
Howaaamm!!" Rion is sleepy but the story is not over. He still wants to continue his story.
"Mawal Melah and Mawal Putih were taken to a dark and dusty barn. Mawal Melah and Mawal Putih were terrified of panicking.
Huuuu .. huuu .. hiks .. hiks ...!"
The sad Mimik Rion pretended it made everything again hold back a laugh. Virgou coughed up. Kanya has a stomachache, while Bram has resigned his face. Terra what else.
"Hoaafmm ... Penihil beuldili while tracking down the bindan.
"Hey .. you! I want to eat you!" her deafness.
"Ampun huuu .. forgive us beautiful!" mawal Melah said while sobbing.
Penihil telus. Suddenly, Mawal White had an idea. He saw the penihil beuldili on the waist of the hot cauldron.
"Cleaning. Do you know, if I speak honestly then my nose will be long!"
Just beulnal. Long White Mawal nose. Even the poet was amazed.
"Tell me, am I beautiful?"
"Yes, you're so pretty!"
Long White Mawal nose. Seaman. He was happy if the White Mahal beulkata jujul. Penihil .. hoaaammm .. teulus beultanya. Until he telebub inside kualinys seundili .. hoooaammm .. zzzz .. zzzz!"
Rion's asleep. The story is finished. All adults wipe away their tears.
"Hiks ... You're so funny, son .. hiks!" puji Puspita sobbing.
"Don't big dong!" smith again.
Everybody nods.
"If not great, when do we have grandchildren, great-grandchildren!" exclaimed Virgou stifled with an annoyed face.
Kanya, Terra and Puspita whine. Want them to be able to turn the clock around or at least stop the time. So that this moment continues to exist.
seriated.
Ah ... Rion where else is your story?
next one?