Gannaya, My Adore
Eks Part Two

"Astagfirullahalladzim ... CURLY UP!" papa Bilmar cried loudly. The gray man who was still dashing, was shocked half to death when he found Adela was panning her sister Alda's legs.

Because Gana was going to Rora's school, Aidan and Taya. While Adela and Alda are entrusted here. Because the distance from school to Papa Bilmar's house is quite close compared to their own home.

The girl with a plump body and long curly hair, who was now three years old, was shocked. Looking back, then grimaced in fear as he looked at his Grandfather who suddenly appeared on the edge of the bed with bulging eyeballs. Hurry Adela hit the marker he was holding and as much as possible defend himself.

"Kok's in a doodle of legs, your sister!"

"This is 'kok, Tech." - Adel. He rubbed his sister's feet with his hands and spat out his saliva.

"Eh, uh. No, Dek. It's a slob!" sergeant Papa. He dispelled Adela's hand that was smearing saliva fluid at Alda's feet.

"It's appropriate that you take a friend in the room, it turns out this way. Is this your brother a picture book?" Papa crawled up to the bed. Rubbing Alda's feet with her hands while cleaning, the eight-month-old baby girl is the fifth child of Ganaya and Ammar. For now Alda is the youngest grandson. The tenth grandson was descended from him.

Adela thumped lips. His chest moved up and down, clear water pooled in the eye pelupuk. The crybaby finally cried. He does not like to be scolded even if he is wrong.

"Don't cry! You're wrong!"

"Goddessaaaaaaa ... Grandma!" yells. Because she knew her mom wasn't here. He could only call Mama Alika.

Papa just shut it down. He focused on cleaning the color of the marker on Alda's legs, which never disappeared. Papa got out of bed and went outside the room to call his wife and took a wet tissue.

Adela's cry made Alda suddenly wake up from his sleep. The baby was shocked and cried. And wept both in this room, making the rungs of Grandma and Grandpa.

Moments later, Mama Alika came in with a terpatoh-pogoh step, Papa tailed behind while scolding him.

"How can this be?" mumbling Mama. He saw both of Alda's legs run out in doodles. Then turned to look at Adela who was still crying.

"Nanih tuga iyang, Grandma." Adela defended herself. Seeing her granddaughter gulp makes Mama not bear. He pulled Adela to press her into the chest. While Papa held Alda who also cried.

"Why do you think 'the clean in the garden? Want to be your farmer? Grandson's sleeping 'cock not guarded! Here, look. His legs run out, if Papa does not check into the room, must have been scrawled to the face!" Papa vented his frustration to Mama. The man grabbed Alda to calm him down. In Alda's bald head kisses, the baby stopped crying and changed into laughter.

Mama Alika could only be quiet. He himself is wrong. He was busy sorting out the plants he wanted to give to his friends. When abandoned, Alda was sleeping and Adela was playing in the living room. I don't know since when the boy even went up to the room and disturbed his sister.

Saddened that her Grandma was scolded and Papa leaned more towards Alda, making Adel jealous and her crying firmer.

"Catech jaat! Ndak kayang cama atuh, Grandma!" Adela cried in her Nenenk chest, she pointed towards Papa.

As much as possible, Mama calms down. "Grandfather love you 'kok, son. Just surprised how much I warnain his feet Adek."

"Goddessaaaaaa ... Mama ... Papa!" exclaiming Adela. He called both his parents.

In Papa's sling, Alda just gawked sadly, his hands outstretched and wanted to touch his crying sister. Papa took a deep breath, trying to cool the heart. This man was indeed shocked and his anger was just a reflex, there was no element of hate. Papa gave Alda to Mama. Then grabbed Adela who was still crying and in her cradle.

"Grandfather love you, son." Papa gently rubbed Adel's back which was now hugging her chest tightly. "Just Grandpa doesn't like it when Brother doodles at Adek's feet. If it can't be lost, how? There's a picture book, even at the feet." Papa is actually still anxious, he really wants to bite Adela's crazy arm.

The boy stopped his crying, only his sobbing left. He looked at Alda in his grandmother's lap, putting a toe to cuddle. Adela felt guilty. "Yes, Tek." great-granddaughter with a soft look.

"Don't that anymore, huh?" papa's Word. Adela unraveled her arms and looked at her grandfather. "Train at home, or celing nanain at muta Papa, Tek. Agih bobo. Hihi." Adela laughing. Proud of him to say that often coloring Ammar's face when sleeping.

Not only Papa who gawked at horror but Mama too. They just found out that Adela often acts like this.

Papa snorted towards Mama. "If we're taking a nap, this is a cage boy, Mah. Our faces will be colored again!"

Mama chuckles. So did Adela and Alda who also chuckled, even though they did not understand what his Grandfather had just said.

Haha.

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Gana, Taya and Aidan also smile at their affection. At first Gana sulks at Ammar and the man continues to apologize. There was a traffic jam on the road to her three children's school. After dropping off a private jet at the central EG office, Ammar rushed to the school on his iron train.

Traffic on the road cannot be avoided. Thankful that he came to applause when his son was going to do a shipment. It is inconceivable if it is passed, not only Rora but also Gana who must be faced. Not to mention Taya and Aidan who must have frowned

"Well, if you don't win. It's nothing, isn't it?" Rora looked up, Ammar who was still watching the last candidate on stage, then lowered his gaze towards his daughter.

Ammar smiles. He grabbed Aurora to move to sit on her lap. Taya also shifted to occupy the empty bench of Rora, Gana and Aidan followed.

Ammar kissed Rora's cheek. "Looking at Big Brother without a text on stage makes Papa proud, son. Brother remains champion one in the heart of Papa, Mama and your sisters."

Taya kissed Rora on the cheek and fondly caressed her. "Yes, brother." he said. Rora smiled shyly but was also happy. He was happy because he was so dear.

The tears of Ammar and Gana had appeared when Aurora smoothly read al-Kahfi surah in front of dozens of people watching. Which parents would not be proud if their children could excel in two areas at once. Religion and the world.

"Hopefully all of you, can give the crown and robe to Mama and Papa, when in the Hereafter to get to heaven. Hence Brother and Adek must always be diligent in praying and teaching, yes." Gana advises her three children. The child who is said to be successful is not because he is good at math or good at English. But, children who are said to be successful in the upbringing of parents are children who can memorize the Quran.

"Yes, Mah. Aamiin ..." exclaimed they were happy.

And a moment later the winner announcement session began. All the candidates and parents stared straight ahead with their hearts pounding. Their son could win in the top three.

"Vote three ... Zahira Yasmine's." Aurora looked at her friend, whom her parents took to the stage. Will receive gifts, trophies and money.

"I don't think Brother won 'deh, Mah, Pah, Dek" Rora said. His heart is not sad. Because he actually knew, his friends who participated in the race was extraordinary beyond him.

Gana always advises from far away. If you win and lose a race it is very common. So there is no need to be sad if you do not win, maybe God says it is not yet the time. And Rora has brazed her mother's words in the soul. Rora just wanted her Mom and Dad to witness her courage to stand on stage.

"Sister definitely won. Maybe a champion one." Aidan and Taya, the sisters who loved her brother, continue to give spirit to Rora.

"Vote two ... Sofwan Al Hadid."

"Well, Brother Sofwan won! Great!!" exclaim Aidan. The boy stood up and gave a round of applause, then he smiled sweetly at Nurul who was also looking at him.

"But the cassian, yes. Going on stage by yourself is not the same as Mama and Papa." added Taya.

All the spectators stared sadly at Sofwan. And Rora was grateful that even though she felt that she would not win, at least her Mama and Papa were fully gathered with her now. Far away Ammar shot down from Jogja to Jakarta.

"This Abbis must be the name of the brother mentioned." said Gana. And Rora just gave an unconvinced head gesture.

"It might not be, Mah. The first champion must be Medina."

Madinah is a very smart classmate. The class president and the son of the principal. Rora reckon, he can't beat Medina. Rora is always low, but all this time she has always won the top three in the class.

"Silver don't be pessimistic. Hope it can," added Papa.

Rora just nodded. He looked back to the front, waiting for the host to mention who was the first champion in the Al-Kahfi mail race today.

"The voice of one is ...."

The breath of Ammar's family hunting. All her prayers in heart may Malvinia Aurora Artanegara, come out victorious today.

Aamiins.

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