CONFESSION STONED
57. Happy Threesome

At dawn, I woke up first. He woke up because suddenly Sejah who had been sleeping all night had his back hugged Dul, suddenly turned around and hugged him.

The embers who were watching at that moment felt his chin touch the top of the head of the Sejah who was immersing his face in his chest. He opened his eyes, seeing that the mother and the child were still just as sound. resting with one hand, Bara hugged the sleeping Dijah. Gently rubbed the woman's back over and over and peeked at the top of her head. Bara pulls the blanket to cover Dul's body curled up because of AC.

*****

"Which rides do you want?" ask Bara to Dul.

"All Om, may?" Dul asked back.

"Come, why not? What matters is courage."

"Dare if there is a nemenin," said Dul.

"Om temenin," Bara replied smiling as they queued in front of the entrance ticket counter.

Sejah stood outside the row with eyes not separated from his son who was laughing in arms Bara.

Starting at 10 in the morning they spend time in a theme park. Dul Gelagapan was so happy. Running from one vehicle to another. Bara follows Dijah and Dul who join the camera in his hand. Many times he took a moment of togetherness of the mother and child.

When they arrived in front of a huge lion statue, Dul soared wanting to climb onto it for a photo. Bara, who also wants to have a photo together, asked for help from one of the visitors who were there.

Their pose at that time, Dul who was sitting on top of the lion statue was embraced by Dijah. And Bara stood behind them, wrapping his hands together. Bara was quite satisfied to see the shots from his camera screen.

The curious colon also looked at the photo and smiled happily.

In the afternoon before returning home, Bara invited Dul to stop at a cattle farm to buy milk and other dairy products. Still with the camera in his hand, Bara sat on a bench and snapped out of the Sejah who invited Dul to give a bottle of milk to the calf.

Bara's instincts also led her to aim at each of the expressions on the face of Dijah. Sejah who scrunched his forehead avoiding the heat of the sun, Sejah who laughed while talking to Dul, as well as Dijah who was secretly searching for his existence among the crowd of people.

"The ring should not be removed yes," Bara asked as she wrapped her hands around Dijah's shoulder towards the car park.

"Honey if dirty," said Sejah.

"Cannot be removed anyway. If I'm released I'm stuck. Dirty can be cleaned again. The important thing is not to take it off." Bara directly opened the front passenger car door first to be colonized up.

Sejah glanced at her ring eyes that sparkled beautifully under the reflection of the afternoon sun.

Bara opened the rear passenger door and placed a pillow in the corner of the other seat so that Dul could lie down.

"We go home yes, the road must be long. You just sleep," Bara told Dul.

"Yes" said Dul, starting to take off his shoes.

The first fifteen minutes on the way home, Dul had fallen asleep with a large piece of cotton sugar that he had not eaten.

"Dul has gone to sleep" said Bara. "You also sleep if you sleep," Bara continued while wiping his cheek with his left hand.

"Not sleepy yet" said Dijah.

"Help me here" Bara said thrusting his left arm that was resting on the middle bearing. Colored leaning his body. Sheathed her hands and held Bara's arms against her chest. Bara was a little surprised to see what was done. But he was pleased with the warmth that the woman had just given him.

"Makasi... Dul's so happy." Colored kissing Bara's arm from above his shirt. Sensing that, made Bara immediately turn his head and kiss the top of the head of the Colonized.

Ah... It feels so happy. Happy because Dul is happy. And he was happy, because the Colonized were happy. I don't want that chain of happiness to break.

"I want to know you to my parents. How's it?" ask Bara casually. He did not want to be too focused on questions that are meaningful in it.

Silenced for a moment. "Are your parents not angry?" tanya Sejah without looking at Bara. His hand still tightly wrapped around the man's arm.

"Why should I be angry?" Back to asking. "I've never brought a woman home" Bara said proudly.

"Because that's also me inferior," said Sejah.

"But all children have the right to make their choice... Giving birth and raising a child until adulthood does not necessarily make children bound by debt to their parents. The child still has his own life. All the needs of the child are the obligations of the parents and the rights of every child born. And if a child reciprocates with kindness as they mature, it is the child's consciousness without coercion. My father said, that's the sign of his service to his parents. Without coercion from parents, who must obey all their wills to the child as payment. That's what my father said Jah... It will be for our children." Realizing the last sentence he had just spoken, Bara fell silent.

The people also fell silent. He was a little awkward when he heard the words of our children. Does that mean the kids are with him later? Why did the Sejahs hesitate a bit about it. He looked up to look at Bara.

"Why?" ask Bara. "You doubt we could have children? I have been 28 years old, my sister's son is two. I also want to have my own children. Want nemenin my wife craves weird like my office wife. You don't want to wake up and hug me every day like that?" tanya Bara placed a palm on the cheek of the Sejah who was still leaning on her arm.

Seized just silently listening to all the words of the very beautiful Bara. It makes him happy, especially if it becomes reality.

Looking at Dijah who just silently listened to his words without giving an answer. Makes Bara accidentally cluck.

"You Don't want Jah? Next week I will take you home... You alone first, next time, I take you with Dul. Would yes..." Bara back rubbed the cheek of the Sejah.

*****

"Why do you think Asti? How pale was the time I looked?" mak Robin asked Asti who came with a glass of tea in her hand.

"Winds. Practice into the forests yesterday." Asti threw his body in a plastic chair.

"Wind in or enter your bird? The symptoms are the same. Pale and nauseous like that," replied Tini who was lighting his cigarette.

"Well, I believe it's just the wind. If you're like that, you're obviously bunting!" sergeant Mak Robin.

"Asti is malnourished as well. Drought save because of child boarding. Last month when I was sick, I was only 80. Isn't it As?" ask Tini.

"Yes.." said Asti massaging his nape. "Begging Mak's dog for wind oil." Asti asked Mak Robin.

"Before I take it," said Mak Robin rising from her seat.

"Eating a lot of meat... Eat nutritious so that your face is more colorful. Protein!" tini hatch. "Well.this kayak... Colored! Look at his face!" exclaim Tini on the newly emerged Sejah on the boarding fence.

Asti turned to Dijah who had just appeared with Bara after delivering Dul home.

"Look at the face of being colonized!" exciting Tini.

"Why my face?" tanya Sejah's.

"Seger! More colorful. It must be because I eat a lot of meat!" tini said pretentiously.

The embers who heard Tini's words only glared past him. The man went straight to the door of the Colonized room to unlock it and put down the innards.

"Well... I want tea" Bara's pinta then threw her body in a chair in front of Tini.

"Awhile I made it first," replied Dijah then headed to his room. "Tin, ask for your hot water yes." said Sejah to Tini.

"Take Jah... Even if I'm not invited, I'm fine."

"What the hell is Tini? Asti's sick what?" asked Bara softly while smiling at Tini. "Because Tini, being colonized is now famous in my office." Bara put both elbows on the thighs and leaned her body when talking to Tini. After saying that, Bara wet her lips.

Tini who had never seen Bara's face that close began to shuffle misbehavior.

"Wow Jah! Help me!" peekik Tini's.

"Why the hell?" tanya Dijah who came out of Tini's room with a cup of tea whose smoke is still billowing.

"Your wakmu wingi ngasi ping piro jah karo mas? Nek dideloki seko raine sek ngene iki, menowo I ngono'an continue to be sizzling, mulih seko peak I iso driven nganggo wheelchair. (You yesterday how many times was the same Mas-mu Jah? If you look at the same face like this, maybe I just keep sampe sampe sampor. Coming home from the top I was pushed in a wheelchair.)"

"Roll kowe ojo ndadekke raine mas-ku kanggo your imaginary you know! (Please don't make my mas face your fantasy!)" sahut Colored.

"Cockfighting!" exciting Tini. Directly broken.

Sejah was still on Bara's right side with his cup of tea in hand when the man reached into his phone and saw Mas Heru's name on the screen.

Bara took the tea from the hand of the colonized then gulped it down occasionally.

"Where is Mas? Me? Still in the Colonized place," replied Bara.

"You stay away from him for a minute, I want to say something." Mas Heru's voice sounded serious from across there.

Bara's heart immediately felt bad to hear Heru's words. He immediately stood up and handed his teacup to Dijah and walked away from the woman a few steps.

"What's wrong?" ask Bara with an anxious tone.

"Ra, our office was attacked yesterday. Three minibus cars. Said the security guard, thug. Everyone bring wood. Get in the office lobby. Lobby destroyed. One security guard was injured, his head was leaking. Reported to the police. I'm going to tell you it's not good because you're on vacation. Those two thugs, your name is."

"I'm in the office now!" bara.

"No, free. Tomorrow's normal work. You be careful... If you can't get to know Colored. You must have known better" Heru said before hanging up.

Bara scratched the top of his head that did not itch. His office lobby was destroyed Heru said. If it wasn't for the family-owned company, Bara would have been fired by now.

Now Bara is guessing whether his parents already know the cause of the chaos has anything to do with the woman he was chasing by night.

The To Be Continued.....