Aisyah's
Paper bag

After returning home from the field, Zahira, Aisyah and Riziq also returned home.

" Wi, you want to go home with me?" ask Aisyah.

" You guys go first Aisha, Syifa still wants to be here" replied Dewi.

" Oh yeah, I'm first asalamualaikum"

" Greetings waalaikum"

" Syifa, later in class study together yes, nyontek little, Hi hi hi" whispered Zahira to Syifa.

Instantly the Goddess who heard was immediately growling.

" You don't look like Ira" the Goddess threatened a little. Zahira was even a crybaby.

" I went home first, Syifa. Baaay" said Zahira as he waved his hand.

" Asalamualaikum" said Dewi and Syifa reminded.

" He he, sorry asalamualaikum" Zahira returned.

" Greetings waalaikum"

Riziq, Aisyah and Zahira went home and pushed the baby carriage.

" Le, tomorrow we go to the market yu, the cooking ingredients are up" said Aisyah.

" Hmmm"

" You said yes, but don't tell me Ira she wants to come" whispered Aisyah. Riziq nodded.

" Ka, I was given the same task as the future mother-in-law to read the speech in front of the class, make me a speech yes" Zahira told Riziq.

" Why not make it yourself"

" I don't understand, besides the word Ulli, his speech can be made by others, I just read it in front of the class" said Zahira.

" I'll make it, what's the theme?"

" Ka free"

" Hmmm"

Arriving at home, Zahira was a little rushed into her room. Riziq and Aisyah just stared at the strange-looking little girl.

" Your legacy why else is Le?" ask Aisyah.

" I don't know" Riziq replied by shrugging his shoulders. Zahira came out of the room carrying Joseph's turban to the laundry room.

" Why did he bring Joseph's turban?" said Aisyah who was still standing with Riziq watching Zahira's slightly strange behavior. Slowly Aisyah and Riziq tiptoed to see what her sister was going to do. He saw that Zahira was washing Joseph's turban with his hands directly not with the washing machine.

" What are you, Ira?" ask Aisyah.

" I'm washing his torches at Yusuf ka, don't look around" Zahira replied. Riziq and Aisyah just frowned.

"Maybe last night he slept while curling his torch Yusuf, kept waking up nyium sorbannya smell of ile, so he washed" said Riziq while staring at Zahira who was still busy washing turban.

" Love can make people become Inem the servant of the celebor. And that can only be done by your legacy Le" Aisyah said with a slight laugh.

" Do you have no job but to pay attention to me, I realize that I am beautiful, cute, funny and adorable, but I'm uncomfortable being noticed that way" said Zahira who knew that her brother had been standing there watching her.

I went to the kitchen to make coffee.

" The clean ones wash, do not let the smell of the ile is still smelled in the torch Yusuf" said Riziq in a mocking tone.

" Ka Riziq noisy ah" grumbled Zahira.

Laughing a little, Riziq left Zahira and went to the living room to look after Adam and Eve. Aisyah also came with coffee and snacks.

" Thank you uni"

Aisha took Adam and gave him breast milk, and alternated with Eve.

After Zahira finished washing, he also smelled the turban first fearing it still stinks, after he smelled the smell of the sorbannya, his forehead immediately wrinkled.

" Co scented sokh*n floor yes" murmured Zahira. He looked back at the soap he had used, Zahira seemed to smile shyly.

" Yes, I'm really wrong about soap, just a little weird, other than the others he he"

Zahira also washed his torch Yusuf using laundry soap because he previously used sokl*n floor.

After finishing washing, Zahira again kissed the turban.

" Mmmm, fragrant" he said with a smile. Then he went to the yard to dry the turban. After putting the turban on the clothesline, Zahira sat up while looking at the turban on her chin.

Aisyah who saw him immediately shook her head in surprise.

" You see the behavior of your heritage Le, right said ka Usman, he must often serig in the rukiyah" said Aisyah. Riziq, who saw his sister, came to him in the side yard.

" What are you doing Ira?" ask Riziq.

" Ka Riziq has cataract eyes, yes, I'm guarding the torch to Yusuf, fearing that something might break"

Riziq immediately frowned.

" Whoever would take Joseph's torment, besides all the men in this pesantren, flat already have all turban. It's just an ordinary turban not a turban made of gold, so you don't have to worry about anyone stealing it" Riziq said.

" Barain, I will keep his torment to Yusuf, because if the torment has been returned, then I will be difficult to look at him, let alone look at the owner" said Zahira.

" When are you gonna look at her?" ask Riziq.

" Till the turban is completely dry and ready for me to return"

Riziq just scrunched his forehead.

" It's up to you. Wait as you please, at most your body is also dry like the turban" said Riziq as he passed back to meet Aisyah.

" Your legacy is anget's forehead, is it Le?" aisha asked a little laugh.

" Not angets anymore but hot. I don't know what my stepmother used to be when she was pregnant, bulging already annoying and flirtatious naudzubilah"

Aisyah laughed.

"Isn't his behavior very similar to yours?" ask Aisyah. Riziq immediately squinted his eyes and swiftly pulled the tip of Aisyah's veil until his wife's face approached him.

" So my flirt is naudzubilah?" asked Riziq who was now getting closer to Aisyah.

" Le, don't kiss me here when Ira comes in" whispered Aisyah.

" The young man was drying himself, he wouldn't see it" said Riziq, as he would kiss Aisyah. Zahira came in.

" You're just interfering, not just sticking around" said Riziq.

" I was overheating out there, you guys were cool to create a hot atmosphere in the house" Zahira grumbled.

" Who told you to dry your own body"

Then Zahira walked up to them and sat down before them. Without prior permission, Zahira immediately drank his coffee Riziq.

" Main serupur seruput aja" grumbled Riziq.

Aisha just laughed at them.

* * * * * *

Next day. Aisyah and Riziq were ready to go to the market. Riziq deliberately accompanied his wife shopping at the market, incidentally Riziq taught in the afternoon.

When Riziq walked outside, he saw Zahira walking to his house already in uniform, last night Zahira did not stay overnight.

" The Union you met first, Zahira came here" whispered Riziq. After being told that Zahira had come, Aisyah immediately hid in the room.

" Asalamualaikum"

" Greetings of Ira"

" Have you made me a speech?" ask Zahira.

" Already, the paper is on the table" pointed Riziq at the paper. Zahira immediately took the paper without checking it first, on the table were two papers, one had Zahira and one had Aisyah. After taking the paper, Zahira left, but he felt a little strange about Riziq's unusual appearance and appearance. Zahira stood up for a while to pay attention to her brother.

" Why are you watching me like that?" ask Riziq.

" Tumben looks a little different than usual, you also smell very fragrant" said Zahira suspicious.

" Nih semprul boy knows if his brother wants to go ng'det" inner Riziq.

" You don't look at me in such a glance, hurry up to class, you'll be late, not today you have a speech reading" Riziq said. Instead of leaving, Zahira looked at Riziq suspiciously.

" I told you not to look at me like that" Riziq said.

" You don't want to go out with your new boyfriend, do you?" ask Zahira suspiciously. Instantly Riziq directly touched his sister's forehead.

Crackle.

" Aww" Ringis Zahira rubbed his forehead.

" If you talk do not carelessly, if your brother-in-law hears he can rampage" said Riziq.

" Yes sorry"

" It's gone" expel Riziq.

Zahira was still sculpting on the spot making Riziq suspicious.

" What else?" ask Riziq.

" Begging for money dong ka" said Zahira as he spread his hand. Riziq immediately frowned.

" Yesterday I gave you pocket money, the new 3-day period is up" said Riziq in disbelief.

" The money yesterday is still there but it's still a little, I want to buy something, ask for 20,000 more yes" Zahira said.

" What's 20,000 for?"

" i want to buy a paper bag whose picture is love love" replied Zahira.

" Why did you buy the paper bag?"

" For Joseph's turban, I will return it in the afternoon"

" No need to use any paper bag, you just put the turban into a black plastic bag and stay in love with Joseph" said Riziq gave advice. Zahira just scrunched her forehead.

" If the paper bag input does not look cooler ka" replied Zahira.

" No need to buy, I'll make a paper bag for you"

" Will Riziq be able to make paper bags?"

" In the cafeteria bi Ratna many cardboard used drinks, later in scissor clippers, then in the rapia rope for the handle, the abis take sepidol for love picture lovenya" said Riziq. Zahira who heard was immediately gaping.

" You're so tacky. Primitive" grumbled Zahira.

" Want to go or kusentil again?" tanya Riziq gave her a choice. Puckered his lips, Zahira went away from Riziq's house.

" Asalamualaikum ka Riziq stingy"

" Greetings waalaikum" Riziq replied as he shook his head.

" Athaghfirullah alazim" said Riziq while stroking his chest. Aisha came out of her room.

" Your legacy is gone Le?" ask Aisyah.

" Hmmm, let's go"

Before leaving, Aisyah took the paper from the table. After that they went to the market.

* * * * *

Zahira is not desperate to get the paper bag she wants. The only hope is Ustad Rashid. And it just so happened that Zahira met her brother on the street.

" Ka Rashid" Zahira shouted as she ran over to her brother.

" Asalamualaikum"

" Greetings waalaikum"

" Why did you run Ira?" ask ustad Rashid.

" I can ask for 20,000 dollars to buy a paper bag that has a picture of love" said Zahira. Ustad Rashid just scrunched his forehead, then gave the money 20,000 to Zahira, he did not want to ask what the paper bag was for because of the length of his business.

" Thank you" Zahira said with a smile.

" You're fast in class, you're late" said Ustad Rashid.

" Yes to Asalamualaikum"

" Greetings waalaikum"

Zahira runs to her class.