CONFESSION STONED
158. News Flashes

After his first arrival to the house of Dijah, Iswar returned to visit Mbok Jum three days later. The man will return to Borneo. Leave a note containing the address and phone number that can be contacted.

Mbok Jum said he was relieved. The question that had plagued him about the whereabouts of his two sons, was answered already. Both healthy. Although not living excessively, Mbok Jum is happy to hear his children have their own family.

Mima is a month old. His weight has increased drastically. The bedongan fabric has been changed into a colorful jumper uniform chosen for him.

As Mima grew older, her hair became more curly. Just like his father. Every morning and evening, Sejah left the baby's hair with an amused smile at the same time happy.

Sejah realized about Bara's curly hair the first time when the man drove him to the cardboard house Mbok Jum and Bara opened his helmet briefly to tidy up the hair.

Bara who was screaming proclaimed that they had been dating back then. For the first time ever, he felt that he was precious and wanted.

Five minutes of pecking Mima's hair with a soft brush, the phone was on a long vibrating nightstand. He grabbed the phone and saw Na Kang Supri on the screen.

“Jah, would ngabarin if mom is in good health. Still lemes, but I was asked ngabarin you.” Kang Supri's voice began the conversation.

“Tanya to Kang's mother, would you not take her to my house? Let me talk to Mima's father, pick up mom there.” Sejah spoke on the phone with Kang Supri again asking about his mother.

“New two days out of Jah hospital. Next week if the condition of the mother is good, brother anter to your house. No need to pick up here, go back and forth.” Kang Supri's voice sounded disillusioned Sejah without spirit.

“Or am I going there?” tanya Sejah is a little urgent.

Kang Supri sounded like she was talking to someone. “Say mom is patient, not yet 40 days your baby can not be brought out.”

“Don't next week Kang, over time. After tomorrow, bring mom here. I'll have Mima's father take her there... I promised to stay at my house. The day after Mima's father's day off, I'm asking you to take her there. Mama has to. I understand you feel inferior, but I ‘kan his son. Don't overdo it like that. Don't you want to see my son? No need to do anything here. Sit down, watch me take care of my kids.” Sejah already rubbed the corner of his eyes while saying that.

After hearing Kang Supri say ‘iya’ across, Dijah ended the conversation with a sullen face.

“Daddy's son has taken a shower?” a new greeting appeared from the front door of the room.

He turned towards the door. Fortunately, he did not cry. Although most likely Bara heard some of his conversation. The door to the room turned out to be a little slender. The colonized then raised the bando of a tiny cloth over the top of Mima's head. “Dad home..” muttered Colored then raised his daughter.

“Have a shower?” tanya Bara again put her backpack on the table.

“Not yet, wait for his father Mima to replace megang.” Seized towards the dispenser to fill a glass of water and give it to Bara.

“Pantes...” murmur Bara then gulp water white.

“What?” tanya Dijah turned Bara.

“Pantes beautiful is still the same since morning,” said Bara chuckled. Bara hugged his wife and baby with one big hug.

“The compliments that were cheered on by laughter don't sound sincere. Even get sucked up." Sejah cast a stern look.

“That's from the heart of the most dalem. Can't be as subtle as Mas... You don't see Mima's face is 98% like Mas?” Bara hugged Dijah again that afternoon looking upset after talking to his older brother.

“Mima here first yes..” said Sejah mimicked the voice of a small child when putting his daughter in the middle of the bed.

“Don't kiss Mima's dad first?” Bara caught the hand of the new Dijah moving from the bed to the bathroom.

“I haven't had a shower,” said Dijah evaded Bara who draped her arms around her waist from behind.

“Sama, mas also has not taken a shower. But it still feels the same. Asem-asem was bit impregnated,” Bara kissed the cackling nape of the Colonized.

“Mima squirms...” Sejah tried to release the grip of Bara's hand which made his legs half raised.

“Mima's father deserves to be praised and appreciated,” said Bara still kissed Dijah's neck from behind. “Mas resistant, already a month.” Bara kept up his words.

“Good. I could be the Minister of Defense,” sahut Sejah chuckled.

“Ngeledek..” says Bara. “Every day mas promised malem to malem continue. This afternoon can not be separated.” Bara laughs still kiss the nape of the Colonized who still laughs.

“Name overslept. Take a shower first, I don't care.” The colon twisted his body to push Bara away. But his efforts were in vain. Bara tightened his embrace.

“Mima sleeps,” says Bara turns her daughter. “It looks so good he took an afternoon-afternoon anget bath. Kenyang breastfed his mother. Direct sleeping pules.” Bara hugged Dijah looking at her sleeping daughter raising both her hands up.

“Eatya, Mumpung Mima sleep I take a shower first.” She looked up at her husband. “Still good-looking, even though you've been out of the house from morning.” Sejah swiped Bara's cheeks.

“Hearing his father Mima timeless,” sahut Bara laughs.

“Ya already, beware...” Seized shifting his body.

“Don't, we—” Bara didn't let go of her embrace of Being Colored. He was worried that his wife would run into the bathroom. Slowly his footsteps inched towards the door of the room to turn the key.

Not to mention arriving in bed, Bara kissed his wife greedily. His embrace tightly wrapped around the waist Colored. Being colonized was even half dragged as Bara stepped carrying her to the edge of the bed.

“You took a shower ‘kan?” whispered Bara while sitting his wife on the edge of the bed. “Let's all of you,” he added again.

The colonized had pulled down the zipper of the black chinos that Bara wore to the office that day.

Bara's eyes closed enjoying the touch and caress that he had not felt for a century. The colonized dyed and circled it with warmth that made it groan repeatedly.

And it doesn't take long. The rhythm created by the colonized made Bara immediately soar. Making him bow and hug his wife's head and kiss the woman's naked shoulder.

“I directly take a shower,” exclamation Colored hastily get up.

“Sini first.... I still want to kiss.” Bara tried to catch his wife's hand again.

“Emoh ah! I'm soaking wet like I have to test.” Colored to release the grip Bara then ran to the bathroom while grabbing his negligee and bra that splattered on the floor.

“Wet quyup..” murmured Bara alone.

*****

After dinner, Sejah was sitting on the sofa in front of the television, holding Mima, whose eyes were bright as the morning sun. The night it went, the baby looked fresher.

Dul was sitting on a rug and wriggling on his folding table. The boy was writing the letter K over and over again in a big box notebook. His face looked solemn and his mouth was conical following the pressure of the pencil he was doing on the paper.

DRRPR

DRRPR

The coals located on the table near the television vibrated. Feeling it was not her cell phone, Dijah looked back to find her husband.

“Mas, no phone!” cut from the sofa.

It turns out that Bara was in the dining room memotongi watermelon into a portion form once a bribe. Hearing the voice of Dijah calling out to him, he came with a bowl full of watermelon and two small forks on it.

“Telfon from whom?” ask Bara.

“Not know, far away to stand.” Seized in a grin while holding Mima who squirms.

“Eh, Kang Supri here..hape where are you? In the room ya?” ask Bara on Colonized. It then shifts the ‘answer’ button.

“Ya Kang?” answer the little thumping. Kang Supri never called him if it wasn't important.

“Ha? Yes—iya... I went there. Which hospital? The usual?” Silence in the conversation from across. “Don't dong Kang, it's okay. Mima has been a month. Later if there is nothing with mom, we can miesel.”

Sejah's face paled hearing Bara's words on the phone. Must be news about his mother who often in and out of the hospital. Just last afternoon he spoke to Kang Supri, the night is news again.

“Why Mas—why? Mother why?” tanya Sejah was impatient.

“Mother was taken to the hospital again Jah. We're going to yuk hospital... Mima take aja,” said Bara took her daughter from the Deckapan Dijah. “Come change clothes,” invite Bara.

“Mother why?” re-emerged again.

“Mbok Friday...” Call Bara. Mbok Jum immediately appeared from the direction of the dining room.

“Ya?” Mbok Jum looked at Bara's face waiting for instructions.

“Mbok please Dul change clothes. We're going to the Mbah Wedok clay hospital for the kids. Please yes Mbok..” pinta Bara on Mbok Jum who immediately grabbed Dul's arm to his room. Bara then embraces the Colonized.

“Mother how is Mas?” ask Colored again. They had arrived in the room and Bara put Mima on the bed.

“Mom didn't realize Jah... Suddenly called no response. But mother is still there,” said Bara massaging his wife's shoulders gently.

Directly raging. Her hands opened the closet door and looked for clothes.

“From yesterday-yesterday I want to meet he said later on. Mom can't leave now. Mom hasn't seen my daughter,” cries Colored. He hurriedly changed his clothes and looked for a cloth to carry Mima.

With trembling hands, Sejah opened the folds of a long cloth and attached them to the shoulders.

Bara immediately changed clothes and filled his backpack with Mima equipment to taste.

“Udah, we see mother first.” Bara lifted Mima out of bed. Waiting for the Sejah who was measuring the length of the cloth on his shoulder to carry Mima.

“Mother appointment to stay at home. I never want to come here,” cries Colored getting louder. “He hurt, but I didn't get a chance to take care of.” The colonized stretched out a long cloth to receive Mima into his arms. Her crying broke even more considering lately she did not even have time to talk to her mother.

The embers twisted to the back of the Sejah's body and concluded a long cloth behind his wife's back. He then opened the container drawer and looked for a hat for Mima. After wearing Mima a knit hat, “Let's see the mother.” invite Bara to hug the head of his wife who was crying sobbing while hugging their baby in a sling.

The To Be Continued.....