
“That's serious Neng?” ask wak Ganis this time this afternoon Laura walked into the house. Early this morning Laura installed CCTV in her shop. In the living room, in his study, in the production room and the administration room. Of course, in front of the entrance. During the day he immediately went home and chatted with the employees and noticed the construction of the renovation was almost completed.
“What's Wak?” laura asked confused.
“Tadi next to Uwak see the criminal news, koq there Eneng in telepisi (sundanese accent is indeed the letter F or V becomes P). Seriously you teh’ kemalingan in boutique?” wak Ganis.
“Oh it. Jaah. It was almost a week ago. And the thief was arrested two days ago. His master was arrested yesterday morning,” Laura replied. He believes that soon his friends will contact because the news has been aired on local television and has been written in a tabloid.
Now the reporters are after Sapto Enggano, his business, as well as the big family business Laras and her husband. Everything rolled like a snowball. Getting down is getting bigger. Laras and Sapto's large family business is dragged down by the case. And Laura is certainly not one hundred percent wrong. He just ‘intentionally’ opens up for media to know. If the media does not know, of course Laras and his family are safe.
‘Amut will get angry when stepped on!’ that's Laura's principle. He won't keep quiet.
“Naha how to ngawartosan uwak?” tanya wak Ganis. (naha teu ngawartosan ka uwak = why you don't tell uwak ).
“Lupa Wak,” Laura replied. He didn't tell me because he didn't want his money to come to mind.
Laura immediately went into her room. He wanted to take a bath immediately before the maghrib prayer. Just until his button cell phone room rang, many chat notifications came in. Apparently the news has spread. He didn't open the chat. Just look at the pop up. Many questions fellow boutique owners and designers. There were also many compliments he received for daring to process the mastermind of the theft of his sketches.
Many know, his mother Laras has a law firm. So many people are afraid to fight when Laras act. For fear of not being strong against his mother in the trial. But what would Laura fear if indeed the evidence had led to Laras?
And that's why Laura brought the media. Because today, when it has been opened in the media, the content of netizens is sharper than razor.
‘Mommy, I want a story,’ chat login on mobile orphanage. Laura also just read in pop ups. He will reply to finished prayers and dinner only.
***
“Papa and your opa ask why not a story about the theft at the boutique,” Wak Ganis again discussed the theft case when they were both at the dinner table for dinner. Uwak Ganis apparently directly contacted his sister and told her about the case faced by Laura and she also had a splashy story seeing Laura on local television.
‘Oh my God, putty if papa and opa fuss wondering,’ Inner Laura.
“Why Uwak story to papa?” Laura asked of course. Because he did not want to make his family confused by this case. He also handed the case directly to the police.
“Yes your papa should know. Your father also told you to contact him. He also asked if you need to be accompanied by a lawyer or not,” said wak Ganis with innocence.
“I don't need a lawyer Wak. ‘And I'm just a witness as the owner of the stolen goods. What is a lawyer?” refute Laura. He took the extra side dishes and chili.
***
“Tonight let Ilham bobo with Dad,” Ilyas ask that Ilham sleep with him. He's on holiday tomorrow.
“But Den ...,” has not finished the protest from Namira's mouth, Ilyas has already cut his sentence.
“There is no DEN or LORD, Honey. Say my name or Dad!” ilyas's orders were firm. Of course Namira did not dare to call Ilyas directly by his name. But calling it by calling dad Namira reluctant. He was confused himself.
Namira finally gave up. He put two diapers, telon oil, wet tissue and baby powder in a small box prepared next to Ilham to take Ilyas to his room. Ilyas only took Inspiration without carrying the little box.
“Bik, please give it to the master in his room,” Namira brought the box to Iyah's bik room and asked the old woman to help him.
“Please yourself Neng. No matter what,” bik Iyah with his Sundanese accent told Namira to directly give Ilham equipment to Ilyas.
“Not good Bik, a woman goes into a man's room,” replied Namira. He doesn't want to have a bad look at her.
While in his room Namira was thinking out loud, what should he call Ilyas?
“Bundaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa,” whine Nindi. He's been talking, but Namira hasn't heard him.
“Why scream like that Tea?” ask Namira confused.
“From yesterday Teteh asked Mommy, The mother did not hear,” protest Nindi upset.
“Ya, now you have heard. What are you saying?” ask Namira.
“Why dedek bobo with Dad?” ask Nindi.
“Dad kangen ama dedek,” replied Namira without thinking long.
“Why Daddy don't bobo here with Mommy and Dedek?” Nindi was still curious.
“Because they are both men, so sometimes we want to be alone without us,” replied Namira.
“Means, when to stay bobo with mom ‘kan?” nindi Cecar.
“Already, it's already night. Teteh bobo let not bad luck. Said tomorrow you want to be as different as Dad?” Namira diverts the conversation so as not to be harassed by Nindi.
“Iya, I promised you something different,” Nindi remembered Ilyas promised to play bicycle tomorrow.
“And if Dedek can already ride a bike, Dad says he wants to buy a bike for dedek,” Nindi tells Namira that Ilyas wants to buy Ilham a bike.
‘Yes, baby walker just can not use, already want to buy a bicycle,’ inner Namira. He did not want to talk again so that Nindi would soon fall asleep.
‘Kak? Kang's? A’a? Bang's? Or what is it?’ Namira is still confused as to what Ilyas is called. Namira fell asleep tired of thinking about what call would be suitable for Ilyas.
***
Ilyas prayed at dawn, then slept again. Ilyas was not fussy last night. He only woke up once when he asked to be replaced. At that time Ilyas immediately gave him sussu in a bottle. And just before he prayed at dawn, Ilyas also gave Inspiration again even though the baby did not wake up. So that after the prayer Ilyas can go back to sleep without the interference of Inspiration.
Smart Daddy's!
Namira who had left the room finished praying, met with Iyah's bik who also just came out of the room. “Den Ilham not fussy yes Neng,” saya bik Iyah.
“Bik, do not call Ilham with the name Den. Call as usual,” pinta Namira.
“Atuh no shit. ‘Kan Ilham tea his son den Ilyas,” sahut bik Iyah relaxing.
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