
"Well, will you be?"
Bang Jojo who was about to open the door handle immediately turned to Syakila, then exhaled strongly.
"Why? Usually that's the case, what do you want?"
"Pretend to forget?"
"What?"
"I miss?"
Bang Jojo throbbing.
"When do you meet every day? Why not tarawih yourself? Afraid slander? If you go to the mosque continue to dress with vibrate bland plus polish the lips as red as blood, then it can cause hibah. Come tarawih! Let's not keep wondering." bargain bang Jojo.
Syakila thought for a moment, if at home he was also bored.
"Don't forgive me, did you?"
Bang Jojo again exhaled strongly.
"She, a man, to forget one's faults is easy but hard to forgive. Unlike women, she is easy to forgive but very hard to forget."
"I was yesterday a momentary emotion, Bang."
"We've only been married seven months, Dek, you've been frenzied yourself. It should be a brother who is more worried because you say Brother is old, this is you who play recriminations. You don't know how your heart hurts, brother." Gibb
Yeee's... Still scolding him.
"Yes already, take a teroos! It's up to you to tadarus cake, sahur in the kek mosque, whatever!" Syakila changea cranky and went straight into the room while slamming the door hard, bang Jojo until strangled in shock while holding his chest.
"Astaghfirullah's... The woman turned out that if not given, more ferocious than the cat who was bunting in usilin. It's built in, the door's broken isn't it?"
Bang Jojo walked slowly towards the door of the room, looked carefully at the door in front of him and chuckled.
"If only he knew I was more worried about the door than he was..."
While giggling amused bang Jojo out of the house to go to the mosque, better he tarawih and tadarusan than facing Syakila who continues to whine for an inner living.
Well youho.
Bang Jojo has his pride too. Yesterday for a week bang Jojo makeup Syakila to be loved rations dicuekin, accused if the seeds are not good. Not checked yet, just play the verdict.
Well now that he knows that the seeds are okay, he whines. What's a bang Jojo guy? Uh.
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Abah, Umi and Hamish have finished eating, his firdanya just add the same portion as he just ate earlier. Makes Abah smile.
"Eat Firda a lot huh, Bah?" firda asked timidly realizing that if Abah smiled with his actions, Hamish and Umi could only chuckle.
Umi immediately got up from her seat and started holding Ali who was placed in a stroller not far from the dining table.
"No, it's normal. You're breastfeeding, it's only natural to eat a little more than the others."
"Yes, Bah, Firda's intestines are long. So the food that wasn't there was, was still empty." Firda replied chuckling while bribing food vigorously.
"What length?" this time Hamish who asked, Firda even though she was a mother still if she answered like to nyeleneh.
"If Brother's intestines are at most between 25 and 38 centimeters long, well if I have one meter long, Bang. Winding again." chuckle Firda.
Hamish and Abah laughed with Firda's reply.
"Quick eating! Umi wants to go tarawih, pity Ali if left alone." said Hamish stroked the head of Firda who was still eating voraciously, Firda nodded.
"This is my second fast as a wife, brother. I want to leave tarawih together, then continue with tadarusan. But..."
Firda looked at Ali who was still not asleep, the three-month-old and a half-boy baby was playing by himself. Her two round eyes stared at the stuffed animal toy hanging above her baby box.
"Nothing, the reward is the same as you who take care, Ali. There is a woman's jihad.
I feel like this year's Ramadan is very special."
"Why?"
"There's been you and Ali in life, brother.
Later if Ied prayer, you and Ali can join in celebrating the victory day. That time for Brother, it was much happier than the previous year. Thank you for coming into your life in such an amazing way. Thank you for wanting to conceive and give birth to Ali with your struggle that you will never forget, Brother love you, Fir."
Hamish pulled Firda's hand, hugged her tightly while pecking her forehead long ago.
Indeed Firda can not quickly mature like a wife and mother of one child as expected. His behavior is still a little fun, but he does not complain with Ali's fuss if asking for milk at night.
Firda also never whines just to ask to gather with his two friends who both already have babies.
Hamish, Umi and Abah are always ready to accompany Firda in taking care of Ali.
Firda who is not mentally mature to be a mother, always helped by people who love her.
"I love the same, brother. Getting married young I never imagined. However, being a wife turned out to be so amazing. Being able to have Ali was the most beautiful part of what I never had in my dreams.
Hmm, so when do we buy lebaran clothes?" tanya Firda let go of her husband's embrace.
Hamish immediately ruffled the hair on Firda's head, asking for shopping.
"God willing, tomorrow we can take Ali! Let Umi not bother if Ali is thirsty."
Firda nodded with spirit.
"Now Brother to the mosque first, tuh, already adzan."
"Wudhu Abang is void." Firda reminded her that Hamish had hugged and kissed her forehead.
"Yes, Abang wudhu will be in the mosque again. Brother left first, Assalamualaikum."
"Waalaikumussalam warahmatullahi wabarakatuh."
Seeing Ali who is still a henchman in his box. Firda immediately grabbed his phone and started typing messages to send to Gita and Sisil.
[Tomorrow me and bang Hamish going to the mall to buy some lebaran clothes. You two are not coming?]
[You're bringing my man-to-be, right?] Sisil quickly replied.
[Bring dong, let his Abi take care of his son. It's his work, so you can bother.] Firda gives emot a big laugh.
[Follow.] Gita doesn't want to miss.
[Git, did you bring Afifah? Ntar I also brought Celina, let our company. It's past the day.] Sisil needs a friend to let Ryu allow his appearance.
[I'm not sure Mas Noah will allow to bring Fifah, he's afraid of his son in Ali's cab.] Gita gives emot stick out tongue.
The chatter in the group did not continue because Ali was seen whining, maybe the three-month-old baby was already thirsty and sleepy. Firda immediately took Ali to breastfeed.
Since Firda, Sisil and Gita met on the Akikah show Afifah and Celina, the three never met again in person other than via chat or video call.
The busyness of the three as new mothers makes their meeting the most precious moment for Gita, Sisil and Firda.
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