Dear, Dolls!
Morning Merona

Shortly after the Cello Puppet went on a rampage towards her room, Emma heard the sound of the Adhan reverberating in the distance.

His gaze was immediately fixed on the doll Sella who was still lying unconscious on her mattress. Emma rushes to pick up Sella's doll to deliver her back to the doll's room.

On the way up the stairs, he was surprised to see a Cello doll lying on one of the steps. He's just as immobile as Sella's doll.

"Cell's? Cello?" Emma tried to shake the Cello doll a few times. But his efforts did not produce results.

The cello was still motionless in his hands.

Seeing the appearance of the dirty Cello with a splash of mud on his face, Emma hurriedly climbed the two-two steps.

He was afraid that his master, Lady Sofia, would wake up and see the appearance of his two children at this time.

Thankfully, Emma finished wiping the cello and replaced her shirt and Sella's shirt before Sofia woke up.

After breaking the bodies of the two foster dolls back into their mattresses, Emma rushed back to her room again. He is really chasing the time. Because he had not yet performed the dawn prayer when the hour hand had shown five o'clock past a dozen minutes.

***

After dawn, Emma wanted to close her eyes again. But he remembered Retno's advice to him first.

Flashbacks.

'Don't get used to sleeping after dawn, Emma! That's not a good habit! Bu ustadzah also said, there are two special times that if we use to get closer to God, then we will be given mental sustenance and also zhohir windfall, ' Retno told Emma.

'When is that time, Ma?' ask Emma curious.

'time after ashar to maghrib that will give us inner fortune and peace of heart. As well as the time of dawn prayer until sunrise. Where at that time we will be given the spaciousness of the zhohir windfall, ' said Retno at length.

'Oo. deservedly there is a term do not like to sleep early in the morning. Later the windfall is pegged chicken. Does that mean, Ma?' emma guessed.

'Well! That's right, Emm! Don't like to sleep in the morning! You don't want the fortune that must be yours even given to someone else?!' retno asked with a serious look.

'Depending on what windfall it used to be, Ma.' said Emma with a smile.

'What do you mean, Emm? Don't think anything weird!' Retno reprimanded her mere puppet princess.

'What the hell, Ma?! Nothing has been done playing recriminations to his own children. Dengerin used to talk about Emma to the end!' Emma defended herself.

'After all, you often like to talk!' retno again accused Emma.

'yeah. Emma didn't say anything!' Emma pretended to look upset in front of Retno.

So that in the end Retno also relented and persuaded the princess.

'yes. Ja. Mama is sorry. What are you talking about, Emm?' ask Retno with patience.

Emma then gave her mother a wide grin. Only then did he convey his thoughts.

'If Emma really depends on what kind of windfall Emma wants to accept.' said Emma with a big smile.

'Don't refuse the windfall, Emma! That's his name's arrogant attitude!' Retno again rebuked the princess.

'Shit, Mama! His chat was serious only! Not even Emma finished talking, but cut again!' Emma grumbling.

'Tauk ah's. Emma forgot what to say. Chat that is not clear with Mama makes Emma's stomach hungry so her. Indomie dong, Ma..?' pinta Emma with a face.

Flashback complete.

Recalling her previous conversation with Retno, Emma also held her eyes from closed after dawn prayers.

Confused what to do, Emma was about to go to the kitchen and see if Mr. Kiman had prepared a meal for breakfast. Because he was starting to feel hungry at this moment.

But Emma recalled her conversation with Reno via chat last night. Finally, curious about the answer to Reno's unanswered questions last night, until she fell asleep, Emma grabbed her phone on the nightstand and turned her phone back on.

As soon as the phone lights up, Emma immediately looks at the screen of her conversation last night with Reno. Turns out Reno had replied to her message last night. Maybe when Emma was deep in her sleep again.

This is how the message from Reno is: hay fever💙 to you..

"uh? What do..!!!" mean..!!!" Emma's muttering stopped immediately.

As soon as the girl realized what Reno meant in the emoticon she sent to Emma last night.

'Fever 💙 to you. fever 💙 to you. love fever..'

Benak Emma repeated the sentence repeatedly. And the reddish tinge returned to the beautiful face of the girl.

"Basic gumbal!" Dumel Emma with a flowery heart.

Emma then put her phone back on the nightstand. Before finally deciding to go to the kitchen.

While heading to the kitchen, Emma did not realize that she always had a big smile on her face.

***

"Duh. kayaknya Neng Emma again very happy. From that moment on it looks like a smile?" Tempta Bi Hara as the two met in front of the kitchen door.

Emma immediately regained her senses and clenched her mouth tightly. In his heart he rebuked himself.

'Oh, my God, Emm! Just because a tombal message from Reno just makes you considered crazy as the people in this house! Madame dong, Emm! Don't baper!' rebuke Emma in the heart.

"Mm.usual, Bi. Oh yes, Mr. Kiman has finished breakfast yet, Bi?" Emma asked to switch the topic.

"Neng Emma is hungry? A minute Aunty looks. I guess it hasn't. The question is still heard the sound of his frying pan is again invited to war!" Seloroh Bi Hara with a smile.

"Haihi.. Bi Hara can do it!" Comment Emma.

The two then walked together into the kitchen. And simultaneously, the smell of Emma immediately tempted by the fragrant smell of fried rice.

"Hmm.. scented very delicious. morning Mr. Kiman!" Sapa Emma tries to stay friendly to the pretty jutek chef.

"Hm!" Sahut Pak Kiman with deheman slowly.

In her heart, Emma grumbled in annoyance.

'Dehran. What's wrong with words? The answer is hmm! What do you think I am a goat! The dehemin instantly understands his language!' emma's grumbling in heart.

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