AL-THAR
#79. Dennis is everywhere

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"Lutuuuunaaaa .. beautiful very kamyuuu ...." Mira had just put on one of her gifts for the nephew. The beautiful first niece is very envious of being able to have a daughter too.

"Alays!"

"The hat is bingit. Unch unch .. I hope my son is no less beautiful than you, Chayank ...."

"I want a boy, Al."

Mira ignored either her sister or her husband who denied her. He is currently focusing on his beautiful niece like a Barbie doll. "Whose name is it?" ask her to Shelia. "Gue forgot."

"Fathia Xaviera Autumn."

"Why Autumn?"

"Because in the city where his father was born, it's autumn now."

"Owh, what a sweet! Wait for my son to be born, Dek Tia. Let's go with you later,"

"Our son is a boy, Al," Athar interrupted casually. That was just his hope. Mira's content is still small, not yet they can check the gender.

"Not sure yet, brother. I want a girl,"

"I want a boy."

"Gue's dizzy with you guys making a fuss" Shelia said. "Where come out all of you, I want to rest with my son!" throw her away while asking her baby out of Mira's hand.

Mira, Athar, and Ghani move out of Shelia's room. The three had just welcomed the return of baby Tia from the hospital.

Mira only notices Athar who immediately runs into their room, while Ghani asks confusedly, "Why is he?"

"Luck. Bang Athar' will still often be nauseous, although not as often as last month."

"That's a big racket! Who's pregnant, who's cravings. Dih, amit-amit!"

Mira's eyes were quoted as saying, "Hm, I doain lo will be like Athar bang later, if you've been married to Kiara and you have children."

"Damn it!" Ghani hissed sharply as he passed. The face of the jutek clearly makes Mira satisfied because it has managed to make her sister upset.

"Don't hear your om swear yes, Dek," he said as he stroked his stomach that just felt a little out of the ordinary. "That's not good. Sholeh is Mamah ..."

"Sholeh, Al," Athar said as he walked out of the room.

Mira's confused. "Well, didn't you throw up in the bathroom?"

"Not so. Suddenly I wanted to eat sweet things,"

"Oh? A dodol? Dodol's gonna be sweet, huh,"

Athar. His hand grabbed Mira's hand to hold it. "Not."

Mira also according to where the step of the husband took her. "Trus, what dong? Honey roasted chicken? Honey melon? Lupis cake? Duren's kick?"

well, I want all of that

The contents of the brains of the commoners belonging to Mira apparently unable to penetrate the food that is currently being desired by Athar. "I'm again interested ... Turron de Donna Pepa."

Mira gawking. "What tour? That's a rare plant, isn't it?"

Athar pinched the wrath of Mira's nose which seemed to be rising because so often Athar clamped it. And I swear if it's real, Mira will be even happier.

"You will know too. Come on, let's go to my friend's restaurant!"

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Mira's content was five months old when he finally saw the existence of Dennis was accidentally standing in front of a cafe.

This time Mira who saw Dennis was first, while Mira's position is still a few steps before arriving just in front of the cafe. Fortunately the guy had not seen Mira and Mira had been docked to the wall so that Dennis did not look.

"Oh my goodness .. I deg-degan ..." he muttered softly with the palm of his hand smothering his own mouth lightly. "Why should he be there .. make me—"

"Money!"

"ADDITIONALLY DISABLED!" mira shouted in surprise. His eyes glared towards the man who was his bodyguard. "Nhhhhhh, Gar!"

Mira forgets that there is always a bodyguard following her despite the unknown distance.

"Sorry, Non, sorry," Linggar said flatly. The man had his eyes focused on the direction Mira had been avoiding, which was where Dennis was. "Non see who?" tanyanya.

"I-it ..." said Mira.

"Who is that woman?"

"Huh? the lady? since when did Dennis become a woman?" Mira looked back towards the front of the cafe. And it turns out ... there was no Dennis figure he saw earlier. There was only a woman and a small child instead.

Loh, where is he? when am I halu?

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Apparently Mira's vision of Dennis didn't just happen once. In the following days he somehow always saw the figure of Dennis everywhere. On the street, in front of campus, on campus, to the mall.

"Gue why is it? Why is Dennis' face everywhere? But strangely, he did not even look back at me. Why try? What phenomenon?" he asked Pram.

"Kangen time you're the same as him?" guess Pram origin.

"Don't be sane!"

"Antonim crazy huh," Pram replied with a grin. "Good day again! you can't say rude, can you. Poor thing. Less favors to say rude from an early age."

Mira ignored Pram's ledge. Right now his brain is thinking seriously about Dennis who is always everywhere.

"Lo's just like, Mir," continued the friend. "Gue didn't see Dennis as you said."

"Yes he's lost when you look, Pram."

"Times?"

"Gue is not making it up. Intonation of your voice as if you do not believe in me and consider that I am halu. Authorship." Mira becomes more sensitive due to her pregnancy.

"Well, now you can read my heart."

Mira pouts. He also doesn't believe much in what he sees. It was as if Dennis's face was everywhere. But he had to believe it too because his vision was like that.

"Tau ah," he massaged his forehead slowly. "Gue doesn't understand either,"

"Don't stress dong, pregnant. Poor baby lo."

"Iyee .. I try not to stress."

"Yes, why did you tell Dennis that his face was disturbing your life? Instead of thinking about Dennis who can make you stressed as well as make Athar bang wrathful, mendingan lo do useful things that."

"For example?"

"Six pregnant?"

Mira shakes. He had not intended for gymnastics or anything like that.

"Shopping?"

"No interest."

"Shopping the baby shackles, Mir."

He shook his head again. "Nyokap can't. Sheli was also banned from shopping for baby equipment before the age of seven months pregnant."

"Reason?"

"Pamali," he said relaxed.

Mira slicked her shoulder.

Pram rose from his celonjoran position that had been the pewe. "Come ah, don't let our pamali be late. Later Prof. Man's beloved bro in this universe is angry, 'can be bothered."

Mira also got up. Before they left, Puput and Abay had approached them to walk together towards the lecture hall where their lecturer had been waiting.

"I told you bumil can't sit under a tree, Mimir." Puput looked at Mira solemnly. He glanced up at the top of the tree, then back at his friend's face.

"This is a tree? Since when?" Pram noticed the shady starfruit tree, because the tree is not how big.

"Why is that? Cannot sit under a tree? kenavhy, Ijah? " Abay who knows Puput.

"Pameni."

"Is this pamali?"

Pram ahead of stepping leaving his friends. "It turns out that among us there are adherents of the 'pamali' also like the nyokapnya Mira."

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Mira opened her eyes suddenly, followed by her body that instantly rose up instantly. His breath hunting with his left hand holding his chest seemed to calm the excitement his heart was feeling right now.

"I ..." Athar rose up too. Usually, he is the hardest to get out of bed. "Why you?" he asked worriedly to his wife. "Nightmare?"

Mira nodded without a sound.

Athar took her into a hug and rubbed Mira's head fondly. "It's okay, there's me ..." He hugged Mira for a while until his wife calmed down again. And after the serenity did make sure it had mastered Mira, then Athar continued his sentence, "What dream, hm?"

"...."

"I ..."

"He said that nightmares cannot be told."

"Who said?"

"Say Fog."

"Oh,"

Back to the silence between the two. Mira was thinking what she had just dreamed of. Because in a short time his memory of the dream weakened.

"Yes, I want a story."

"Before I forget."

Athar looked at Mira. "Huh?"

"I want to transfer my nightmare story to Brother."

The man nodded. "OKAY. What'sthat?"

"I dream of Dennis."

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"Baby Tia is my darling!"

Mira immediately asked the two-month-old baby Shelia, after she took the time to wash her hands in the bathroom earlier. Infused with a lot of cheeks of the baby, with full of anxiety and affection.

"Geez, why are you getting rounder, deck? You are a girl. Later given the same diet drugs your mother, just know the taste!"

Shelia clucking. "Who would love Tia's diet medicine, Mira Sholehah!"

Mira gave a wide grin because of the name of her brother just now. "In front of the baby and the baby, we must keep saying yes, Shel, can't say rude."

"Ho oh's. Gatel tongue I call lo sholehah."

Mira chuckles. "Your mom, Tia. Your mother is a sister who .. sholehah too." At first he wanted to denounce Shelia, but fortunately his tongue could still brake as well.

"Oh the women of Sholehah!" the interruption of the voice made Mira and Shelia turn their heads. There, at the slightly open door, Ghani was staring at his brothers. "Come down! First lady calls us all."

"Well?" ask the real Shelia mager. Because all night he stayed up the beautiful baby Tia.

"Queen Pertiwi's mother had just finished making rujak and seblak according to the order of the Mira."

"Okeh. Baby Tia, we're hugging and snapping!" Mira immediately brought baby Tia who was still in her carriage, walked out of the room and headed downstairs. Shelia followed him behind.

"This is the same grandma," asked Mira who was meant to hold her granddaughter.

"Want to, mango?" Mira offered her nephew. "Oh, use sambel too?"

"About!" sahut mama Pertiwi's.

"Nyicip, Mom. Later she drools," Mira defends herself.

"Cumbrous! I'll bribe your baby duren loh ya!" Shelia who replied. He immediately sat down on the seat next to Mira, in front of Ghani.

"Cool young?"

"You want!"

"No dong. I want my child to be the same as sweet, cute, and handsome. But if the durennnya like Song joong Ki I iyes." Mira gave a whimper of her width.

Brak!

Mira and Shelia turned their heads in surprise. Just now Ghani kicked the table for seeing someone coming into their midst. Then the guy stepped wide towards the second floor, and did not care about his guests.

"Although, thankfully baby Tia I do not admire because of her careless Oom," muttered Shelia.

"Hi, Ki!" greet Mira to Kiara who is upset because she saw baby Tia.

"Hello, Brother. Hello everyone!" the girl approached the mother Pertiwi who was holding her grandson, but Kiara did not touch baby Tia. He understands already, if you want to touch the baby then he should wash his hands first. "Hello, Tia! It's getting pretty!"

"Beautiful .. but fat," said Mira relaxed. While Shelia looked at her sister not relaxed.

"The baby is fat, chuby, rather than undernourished, tau!"

"Yes-yes. Dongtong, Shel. 'And I told you that Tia is beautiful."

"You how you doing, Ki? How come we've been here two weeks again?" ask mama. "Usually, it's almost every day. Are you the same as Ghani?"

Kiara smiled awkwardly. There is something going on between him and Ghani. But now is not the time to say that. First, it must gather definitive evidence and observations. Only then did he dare to reveal everything.

"I have a job helping my friend at his shop, Auntie. That's why I rarely get to stop by here," he explained, which is not entirely made up.

"What shop?" ask Shelia who is currently eating seblak.

"Accessories shop at the mall, sister. A few days ago I had a chance to see Brother Almira at the mall, you know,"

Mira also looked. "Oh yeah? A timing? What am I doing, Ki?"

"Again eat cotton candy."

oh yeah, it's me.

Suddenly, Mira who was in the bag rang blaringly, making everyone turn to her.

"It's so bad, Sholehah!" shelia. "Kalo baby Tia again sleeping mah can wake up because of the sound of hp lo."

Mira cengennesan's. "Yes, sorry. I'll be small." He shifted the hp screen to instantly answer incoming calls immediately. "Hello!"

"Hello, Mir. I'm in Bogor. Meet yuk!"

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Hallloooo..... How are you all? all right, right?! Sorry long time no update. I'm on hiatus. This is also because kangen aja so jd update. 😄

Thanks to those who are still on this field. Sorry I can't do it anymore. 😊

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