
"You're fine with the one you have now, who knows he's someone many people want to have."
Heard the sound of the adhan reverberating from the mosque that was located nearby from Zainel's rented house. Zainel hurried to walk towards the bathroom, when Zainel was already inside the bathroom she decided to take a shower.
After taking a shower Zainel picked up a towel hanging behind the bathroom door. Zainel horrified his entire body by using a towel, after Zainel's body was dry then he wrapped the towel around his waist.
After finishing performing the dzuhur prayer in his room, Zainel removed the sarong cloth worn so that the remaining boxser pants. Zainel folded the sarong and the prayer mat after that on the table with the peci on the prayer mat and the sarong cloth.
Zainel saw the baby Jane was still sleeping soundly on the bed, so as to go up to the bed. Zainel lays her body next to baby Jane. Zainel took the phone next to the pillow, he again tried to call Tary's phone number again call her phone was not answered by Tary.
Zainel and baby Jane were sleeping on the bed. The door of Zainel's rented house was gedor by someone, so it made a noise to hear a noise making Zainel wake up from his sleep.
Zainel got out of bed and walked out of the room. Zainel was already standing in front of the door of the rented house, he turned the house key so that the door was not locked again after that Zainel opened the door of his house.
Chequek............ Chequelek
"Where's Baby Jane?"
"Huh." Zainel rubbed his eyes with his palms.
"Well, it's just hah. Answer my question, baby Jane." The man standing at the door of Zainel's house continued to speak.
"Is this really you Ry?"Zainel saw that the man standing in front of him was Tary.
"Who am I, who else?" Tary spoke in a faint tone to Zainel.
"Am I dreaming?" Zainel had just woken up so much that she could not believe that the one in front of her was indeed Tary.
"No, how do you believe this is real?" Knowing that Zainel doubted that Tary was real, Tary stepped on Zainel's foot.
"My feet my feet." Zainel felt pain when one of his legs was stepped on by Tary, after which he realized that it was real.
"It hurts, you don't dream." Tary glanced past Zainel who was at the door.
Arriving in Zainel's room, Tary sees baby Jane still asleep. Tary got on Zainel's bed.
"Baby Jane woke up this afternoon." Tary kisses the puffed cheeks of baby Jane while waking baby Jane from her sleep.
Baby Jane began to open both eyelids, when both eyelids opened she saw the face of Tary who was kissing her cheek that was puffed.
"Mama mama mama."Baby Jane recognizes Tary's face so when she sees Tary's face she immediately calls Tary.
"Baby Jane." Hearing baby Jane calling herself mom, Tary showered the entire face of baby Jane with a kiss.
"Why are you?" Zainel stood in front of the room door while folding both her hands on her stomach.
"Do you want to know or do you want to know?" Tary spoke without looking at Zainel.
"As long as you know baby Jane calls her mama, she calls you."
"Baby Jane or did you find me?" Tary gets out of bed while holding baby Jane.
"Baby Jane is."
"Papa papa." Baby calls papa with baby babbling.
"So which one is right?" Tary chuckled hearing them mention each other.
"We were looking for you. Where did you go?" Zainel was still curious to know where Tary was going.
"Hayo, what are you looking for me?." Tary walks while holding baby Jane to Zainel.
"It_____."
"That's what?"
"Hm." Zainel held the nape of his head.
"Heleh said that you miss me. "
"Who else misses you, don't have to be a girl." Zainel spoke while throwing her face away.
"It's true today I'm Ry's night shift." Zainel realized that today she was in the night shift so she immediately turned her back on walking to the bathroom.
The day went by so fast that it didn't feel like a month had passed. Zainel had just finished performing the congregational magrib prayer at the mosque walking back to Tary's house.
Zainel said hello first and then he entered Tary's house. When Zainel arrived in the living room, she saw baby Jane lying on her stomach on a mattress.
"Well, your son can go on his stomach." Zainel sat in front of the baby Jane who was on her stomach.
"Papa papa." Baby Jane looked at Zainel and then she called Zainel papa.
"Baby Jane is alone, what mom?" Zainel crazily looked in all directions in the family room but he did not find Tary's whereabouts.
"Num num." Baby Jane was so thirsty that she asked for milk.
"Papa's son is thirsty, wait here papa for milk first." Zainel got up from her seat and walked away leaving baby Jane alone.
Tary just finished praying magrib hear baby Jane cry.
Hoek
Hoek
Hoek
Tary lifted the sarong cloth and ran towards the living room. Arriving at Tary in the family room he saw baby Jane crying with a prone position.
"Have not cried this aunt." Tary's driving baby Jane. Once in Tary's arms it's not baby Jane's crying but getting louder.
Zainel sped up her footsteps while holding the dodot bottle in her right hand. When Zainel arrived at the family room, she found Tary wearing a white face, holding a baby Jane.
"This is baby Jane with me." Zainel has arrived in front of Tary directly taking baby So from Tary's sling.
"Eh you." Tary is shocked to see Zainel taking baby Jane from her sling.
"You'd better open that door."When baby Jane was in Zainel's arms, she stopped crying.
"Well, why should I open my face?"
"For you to wear baby Jane's face scared then the sound of crying gets louder.".
" I've come off face to face." Tary loosened her face before Zainel.
"Where to change clothes." Zainel sees Tary wearing a keropi-motif piayama, and tells Tary to change clothes.
"Not this one." Tary refused to change her clothes.
"You want to change yourself or I'll help you change your clothes." Zainel threatened Tary.
"Yes, I changed my clothes myself." Hearing Zainel's threat made Tary's guts shrink so she obeyed Zainel's words.
They were already on the bike that Zainel was riding. Zainel drove the motorbike he was driving on the highway. Zainel saw a lot of vehicles on the highway.
"Why is tonight on a crowded highway?".
"Do you know what night it is?"
"What night is this?" Zainel, who did not know, asked Tary.
"How come you don't know what night this is?"
"Don't know, then what night do I ask you?"
"It's sunday night."
"Worthy on crowded roads."
"It's Sunday night, at the go menggapelin his girlfriend."
...~ Connect ~...