Chasing Love Shavira
#64 Talk Both

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By late afternoon, Sissy took Nurul and Ahmad home. It just so happens that Rio will also be coming home later tonight.

"I don't feel good, Mom. If there is no Mother Husband" said Ahmad.

"What a hell Sir. Thank you tonight my husband comes home" said Sissy.

"Mak tuo, Mister tuo, Avi didn't go back first. Triplet wants to sleep. We play there tonight." Avi escorted his uncle and aunt to the terrace.

"It's okay, son. Mak tuo to your Mother's house first yes." said Nurul.

"Greet your husband" said Ahmad. Ical was at the office.

Avi then went into the triplet room. He saw the three of them watching cartoons from tv. Even Abi was sleepy.

"Well, you're sleepy." asked Avi.

"Nda.." The three pangils are compact.

"Sir, rest in the room. Please wash the milk glasses first" said Avi.

"Yes Ma'am." answered Anti.

Avi then puts herself next to Caca. Abas sleeps in the middle while Abi sleeps next to Abas.

"We read the sleep prayer first" said Avi.

"Bismica Allahumma ahyaa wa bismika amuut." Avi led the prayer followed by her three children.

Avi hugged her three children in turn.

It didn't take long for them to fall asleep. Avi then got up slowly and turned off the tv. He slowly walked out of the room. Avi went to his own room and cleaned up the clothes that had just been completed in the iron.

Avi opened the bookkeeping file in the Cake Shop and took it to the living room. He checked the financial statements this month.

Avi dissolves into work until unaware of Ical's arrival. Ical who said hello from the front door was ignored by Avi. Ical approached his wife and hugged her from the side.

"Aws.. Astagfirullah Mas's.. Who am I ?" avi protests.

"Some of you. I give you the greetings from earlier dicuekin." Ical protested too.

"Due the hell Mas ? Sorry I'm not horrified." Avi scooped Ical's face with both hands.

"Yes Mas sorry. What else does it do ? Seriously." asked Ical.

"It's Mas. Financial statements at the Cake Shop." replied Avi.

"Is there something strange, dear ?" ask Ical again.

"No way. Just a lot of ineffective expenses." replied Avi.

"You should discuss the matter with Aca and Cintya" Ical suggested.

"Yes Dear. I'll talk to them later." said Avi.

"Mak tuo equals Mister tuo where ?" ask Ical.

"They're at Mother's house. The kids are sleeping too. It was cool to play so exhausted." replied Avi.

"Let's ajalah. At most he woke up" said Ical.

"Yes. Later abis mahrib we to Mother's house ya Mas. We'll have dinner there" Avi said.

"Each Boss. I go to the room first." said Ical.

"Yes Mas. I'll bring coffee to the room" said Avi.

Avi finished her work and headed to the kitchen to make coffee.

Avi spent time chatting with Ical in the triplet room.

"What do you think of Mak tuo and Mister tuo ?" Ical asked while hugging Avi.

"They're good Mas. But I also still doubt." replied Avi while leaning her head on Ical's chest.

"What is the doubt ?" ask Ical.

"Still weird. Why are they meeting me now ?" answer Avi again.

"Sujurnay I also feel that way Yang. I don't know what's in your family" Ical said.

"Yes Mas. But we still have to be neutral" Avi said.

"Yes. Let's see what they mean." said Ical, kissing his wife's forehead.

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After the magrib, Avi and Ical brought the three children to Sissy's house.

"Assalamualaik." Avi enters the house followed by Ical.

"Waalaikumsalam." replied Sissy and Nurul in unison.

"Still in the mosque. It seems to be waiting for Isya all of you." replied Sissy.

"What time did Dad come home ?" ask Avi.

"It's not long after Mother comes home from your house" replied Sissy.

"Make tuo feel at home here ?" ask Avi.

"Alhamdulillah. But the day after tomorrow we want to go home first." replied Nurul.

"Why hunt - buru ? Next week let's just drop off" Ical said.

"Can't Son. Mak tuo's been here too long. You will come to Bukittinggi" Nurul said.

"You are so happy Mak tuo. We will find some free time" said Avi.

That night they returned to chatting while waiting for Rio and Ahmad to return home from the mosque.

"Actually your sister is eager to meet you Vi" Nurul said.

"Avi's sister ?" ask Avi not understand.

"Yes means maktuo kak Fatimah, son of mak tuo. She really wanted to see her cousin's sister" Nurul said.

"I also want to meet with Kak Fatimah and the other Brother" said Avi.

"Prophey darling. I'll find a good time to go there. All of us go to the house of the great family of Ismail's late father." said Ical.

"Yes, yes." Avi tried to confirm.

"Yes. Insha Allah." said Ical as he rubbed Avi's head.

"Vi, can Mak tuo talk to you ?" ask Nurul.

"What's Mak tuo ?" Avi asked back.

"We are both obrolin, son." replied Nurul.

Avi turned to Ical and replied with a nod.

"We talked in Mak tuo's room." Avi held Mak tuo's hand towards the guest room.

They came in and sat on the bed.

"What's Mak tuo ?" ask Avi.

"Lookin Vi. Mak tuo was at a loss as to where it all started." Nurul replied nervously.

"Say me Mak tuo. What can Avi help" Avi said as she rubbed Nurul's arm.

"Look. Mak tuo wanted to apologize in advance. There is actually a legacy left by your Grandmother for your Mother. But.." Nurul Ersee hesitated to continue his story.

"But why Mak tuo ? Just tell me, don't hesitate. God willing Avi will not be angry" said Avi.

"Your mother's estate has been sold by Faisal without our knowledge. Mak tuo feels guilty for you." Nurul said as he held back his tears.

"What's Mak tuo. Avi didn't mind that." Avi hugged Nurul.

"Mak tuo agreed to replace it with the same size soil there. That's Fatimah who bought it. Now still in the name of Mak tuo, so Fatimah wants to meet you to take care of her name." Nurul's crying has broken.

"Mak tuo. Avi doesn't want to accept that. Leave what Bang Faisal has used. It doesn't need to be replaced" Avi said.

"Can't do that, son. That's your right" Nurul said.

"Tell that to Fatimah Ya Mak tuo. Avi wouldn't accept that. If not Avi does not want to come to Bukittinggi forever" said Avi.

"Yes Nak. Later Mak tuo told Fatimah. Forgive us, son." Nurul held back her tears.

"Same - same Mak tuo. By meeting mak tuo aja Avi already grateful." Avi hugged Nurul.

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Happy New Year to everyone...

Hopefully 2022 will be a better year for all of us.

I hope that what I dream of can be achieved in 2022.

May Covid 19 depart from the face of this earth soon and we are all always given health.

Aami.. Aami.. Aami..

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Don't forget to also read the other Author's work "Rainbow Gang" which tells the life of Sissy, Zizi, Yoan and Amira before.

For those who have not read the story of Ical's parents can also read "The Love Story of the Old Virgin" or can open in my bio..

Don't forget there's a new story too, the title is "Three Dara".

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