Architects And AL
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"Assalamini!"
That sound? I who was cooking in the kitchen stopped my activities for a while. I met the owner of the voice behind the main door.
"Mas Abi?" I ran straight into his arms. Finally, you go home too. I don't think he's coming home because there's been no news all day. Mas Abi returned my embrace tightly, in his kiss my forehead deep to pay for the longing that had been pent up these few days.
"That's a big bang, huh?" I nodded in the same position. Without me noticing a few pairs of eyes were watching us.
"Ehem! Husband came in, this. Not being hugged in front of the door. Don't you see it's night?" I who heard the words of Brother Fajar immediately took off the hug. It feels so shameful. You see, not just the Dawn but, there are mama and papa as well.
"Hehe.sorry! Come to the room" take me
"Aggressive is the girl. Jump to the room. Don't know if your husband is still tired" again I was embarrassed by the word brother Fajar. I want to kick him now!
"Borch! You love flirting with your sister!" Yes, papa defended me.
When in the room..
"Darling to help you undress?" i'm nodding. Slowly slowly the buttons of the shirt open. Abi mas box stomach does not look yes, because it is covered in a frying shirt that is still attached to his body. I put his dirty clothes in a basket. Then I went to the kitchen to continue the cooking show that stopped.
I put a variety of cooked dishes on the dining table. Stay chicken, my mind. While frying arrived a circular hand on my waist. You guys must know who did it. Yes, Mrs Abi. He put his chin on my shoulder and landed a few kisses there. So, it makes me ticklish.
"Ish, don't gini mas. I'll see another one. I'm ashamed!" There was no response from him.
"Mas, loose!" This time I said in a high voice.
"Just a second. I miss you so much" said the word out of his mouth that it made me crumble.
"Cie.kak Abi with brother Ani.cie.." Ica's cry filled the kitchen. He quickly took off his embrace from my waist.
"See what too!" My misery. He sat down at the dinner table with no guilty look. And Ica kept teasing me. To make me feel so upset.
Bruk!
I placed the pile of dishes tightly onto the table so that, making the whole house look for where the sound came from.
"What's up?" Ask mama.
I grimaced and shook my head. Mama breathed a sigh of relief.
"You think the gas exploded"
Everyone was gathered at the dinner table and it was time for dinner to begin. I scoop the rice onto Abi's mas plate.
"What side dish do you want, mas?" Mas Abi pointed to vegetable cahkangkung and fried chicken.
"Thank you baby" I smiled. Now it's my turn to take the food.
"Mama knows no. Last brother Abi same brother Ani hug in the kitchen" I who heard the words Ica choking arrived. The white water that I had poured out earlier I drank until it ran out. This kid is right!
While mas Abi who heard that yes, ordinary. There was no shame or guilt.
"You have desecrated the holy eyes of Ica" said brother Fajar cynically.
"Syric, huh?" Ledekku
"No! Why sirik, I'll be fretting too"
"What's? I pray your eyes jump right now!" My emotions.
"You guys what are you trying. I am not ashamed of the same age. The old man was also still in the storm" at once we immediately fell silent to hear papa's words. Mas Abi who was sitting next to me smiled his own smile at my brief fight with Brother Fajar.
I put the dirty dishes into the washbasin for washing. Then after that, I cleaned up the leftovers. If that still holds up and doesn't stale until tomorrow I put it in the refrigerator. Finished the work in the kitchen I cleaned myself to take ablution water to perform prayers. Because adzan isya has been reverberating since earlier.
"Are you done, baby?" Ask Mas Abi after I finish praying. I nodded and lay down beside him.
"That means it can, dong?" Ask while hugging me. I know where this conversation is going. It is also sad for my husband. Weeks and weeks have been waiting, my mind.
"Can?" I'm nodding.
(And only the two of them and God know).
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The sound of the dawn prayer resounded clearly in my ears. I saw that Abi was still sleeping soundly while hugging me tightly. I rubbed his cheeks while continuing to wake him up. However, nil. Instead of waking up he snored loudly. Huft, it's really true this Abi mas!
"Mas, wake!" I shake her body tight until she moves. Mas Abi blinked his eyes trying to collect lives.
"It's dawn, baby?" I nodded and leaned my body against the back of the bed. Tired of feeling like my body, exhausted by the people of one village.
"Capek, huh?" Putting his head on my lap. Still he asked, my heart.
"Hm." mas Abi smiled with satisfaction. Why else would he smile like that? It sucks!
"There's a bath, mas. You are waiting for papa to go to the mosque" he immediately went to take a towel and then went out of the room to the bathroom.
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"Have you come home?" I salami the back of Abi's hand that just went into the room. He nodded and placed the prayer mat and the peck on the table.
"Do you want me to make tea or coffee?" Instead of answering, he pushed me to the point of falling on the bed. Whatwhat the fuck? Seeing my shocked expression, Abi dropped her body beside me and hugged me firmly.
"What the hell is mas?" i rebelled. However, he clutched me tightly.
"Looking off like last night, will you?"
"No! Yes, I'm tired!" I stood up but my hand was immediately pulled by Mas Abi so that it fell on his body.
"A little while" he persuaded.
"No, my mom!" My eyes are now round.
"What's? Ja. Yaudah come on" Mas Abi immediately turned his body so that our position turned around. Don't ask me again how I feel and express myself at this time.
(And it happened again). Do not think too much, the author has a scene so that it is not bland story. The author is still a child, actually, not good to think about it. Just here the author wants to entertain readers so that those who read are not bored. Sorry about :).
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