Don Gabriel Emerson lantern

Don Gabriel Emerson lantern
Eps 210 - The Khitan...


"Stop her crying, Mickey. Lora's sister was also crying neh.." said Firda but Michael did not care until the grandfather arrived with a machete and showed it to Michael.


"If you don't shut up, Opa cut up now his little bird!"


Micheal certainly immediately silenced his own mouth when he saw the Opa who was holding a very large cleaver, both of Michael's eyeballs immediately rounded perfectly. And not only Michael, everyone who was there was also silent but with perfect glaring eyes. Except for Lora Jibril who was still crying loudly in Firda's arms.


"Uweees.... Uwee..." Micheal who heard her sister Lora still crying immediately stood up and approached Firda in panic.


"Shhttt, Lora's sister don't cry. Shhttt" whispered Micheal on his tiptoes to see Lora Jibril, while Michel's face was still wet with tears "Later his little bird cut off with Opa, can't pee later on" his whisper was again full of anxiety yet everyone could still hear him.


People who had been silent with eyes bulging now immediately laughed out loud after seeing the reaction of Micheal what else heard his loud whispers to his beloved sister.


"Bwahahahahahah"


Even Firda could not help his laughter even though his baby was still crying kejer kejer kejer, Firda's stomach until his pain.


"Oh Allah, Michael... Mikail..." muttered Oma "Bikin people panic, confusion, now joking" he said in between his laughter.


"Oh, now we go to the room. Don't cry anymore" said Firda and Micheal nodded as he wiped his tears with the back of his hand. Firda went into his room and Micheal followed him from behind, then Michael closed the door and locked him from the inside.


"Why in the lock, Mickey?" firda asked while putting Lora Jibril to bed and Firda prepared to breastfeed her crying child.


"Fear Opa in, Mommy. Later his little bird Mickey and Lora's sister are cut off" Micheal said anxiously.


While outside the room...


"Your son, Gab... Gab" cried Abi Farhan while shaking his head.


"His saga from both my family and her biological mother's family is nothing quite as absurd as Micheal" said Gabriel, who was still laughing.


"The transmission of people who are nervous" said Ummi Aisyah.


"Where do you get the cleaver?" tanya Ummi Aisyah then while glancing at the horror of the big blunt machete that was already rusty held by the Grandfather.


"Femu behind the kitchen yesterday, it wanted to be loved to mang Uday so that it is sharpened and used" said the Grandfather.


"The girl, Bi. That's violence, Bi. The little boy was threatened with a machete, Astagfirullah" said the Grandma as she stroked his chest.


"Forced, Mi. Than Micheal nangis kejer kejer like that? No one can find it"


"Gara because Mas Farhan anyway." said Ummi Aisyah.


.........


In her room, Firda managed to calm Lora Jibril down and now she was breastfeeding. Firda wiped Lora Jibril's tears around the corner of her eyes, while Micheal also sat cross-legged while watching Lora Jibril who was engrossed in breastfeeding. Micheal's face was still puffy, even snot was still peeking out from inside his nostrils.


"Son, take Tisue on the table. Throw her snot away." said Firda and Micheal obediently crawled down from the bed, he picked up a sheet of tissue and threw out his snot.


"Have you?" firda and Micheal asked, nodding "Dispose to the trash can tissue" Firda and Micheal said. After that, Michael crawled back up to the bed.


"Michael, try Michael grabbing a sausage in the kitchen. The sausage that still has the wrap is yes" said Firda


"But later to meet Opa, the bird wants to be cut" said Micheal whining.


"No, Opa dear Micheal and won't cut Michael's bird. Yea? Mommy wants to explain something to Micheal" Firda said. Micheal was silent for a moment and finally he nodded.


"Smart child." said Firda, Micheal immediately came out of Firda's room but before he came out, he peeked first to make sure the situation was safe. And after making sure it was safe, Micheal immediately ran to the kitchen.


Micheal got on the chair and picked up the sausage on the dining table, after which he ran back to Firda's room.


"Have you?" ask Firda who has finished breastfeeding Lora Jibril. Micheal nodded, he gave his sausage to Firda, Firda took it later and he took the scissors in the closet.


"So, Khitan or Sunnat is like this, Mickey." said Firda and he cut the end of the sausage "In cut the tip just a little, like this. And it won't hurt, honey. Later Mickey will be given medicine so as not to hurt" explained Firda and Micheal again look scared.


"But it hurts when it's cut, Mommy. To the zipper pinch of the pants alone is already aching once" his whine that makes Firda want to laugh but he held her back. He had to be extra patient to have a child like Michael.


"No, Mickey's gonna be given drugs that can make Mickey feel no pain. And the Khitan had to, just so Mickey's bird was clean. There is no disease in his continued Mickey also can still pee coke. It will be more smooth pee her. Try Mickey imagine that this sausage inside keeps on? The contents can't get out, can get stale inside"


Micheal fell silent again and thought about his Mommy said.


"Don't it hurt, Mommy?" ask Michael again.


"No, Honey. Will not hurt, later Lora's sister also in Khitan, all men must be in Khitan" said Firda "Later, if Mickey wants, Mommy will give Mickey a lot of gifts" Rayunya.


"really?" asked Micheal with sparkling eyes.


"Yes, Mickey should be in Khitan huh. Because if Mickey wants to, Lora's sister will want to" she said, "Mickey must be brave, don't be afraid"


"Yes" Micheal replied and it made Firda breathe a sigh of relief.