
"Well, Mama said let's get rid of it!" exclaimed Adel who had been in his pajamas while spongesbobs from the doorstep of his study. He was told by Gana to pick up his father. Adel went to Ammar twice, and asked him to go with him to his room.
Ammar got up from his seat and approached Adel. Kissing the curly. "Say Mama, Papa will follow. His job's in a minute. Responsibility, son," replied Ammar.
"Yes," said Adela. After kissing Ammar's cheek he returned to the room. Reports did come in, and he was overwhelmed to check one by one that could not be represented to Bima and Denis.
The intention is tomorrow, because it is already the beginning of the fasting month, Ammar wants to take leave. He wanted to be the first to break the fast at his parents' house. Papa Bilmar whines that for the beginning of this year's fast, all his children are at home. He said in exchange for Papa Galih, because at the beginning of the fast last year, they were all there.
Gana who was lying on her side nursing Alda turned to the door while Adela poked from the outside to go inside.
"Well, Papa nanih duyu's system" he said. The curly crawled up onto the bed and hugged his mother from behind.
Gana nodded. His hands stretched out backwards, patting Adela's buttocks to sleep like Alda.
"Read the prayer first, Son .." pinta Gana. And with a slurred voice Adela who has turned three years and two months old, recited a sleep prayer.
"Amale ...." Gana and Adela guaranteed their sleep prayers.
"Mama ...," call Adela.
"Hem? Want milk?" ask Gana. He thought that after he finished reciting the prayer, this child would go straight to sleep but instead return to talk to him.
"Akuh boyeh ndak, his hair in the graduate?"
"Huh?" Gana gawking. Because Alda was already snoring, and the base of Gana's chest had slipped from the lips of the bald man, buttoned his pajamas and turned to look at Adela. He ridge Alda. Adela hugged her stomach.
"Hair in straight?" reset Gana. He rubbed Adela's curly hair which was like dangling macaroni.
"But Nanicha Gini, Mah. Dasal kiting, I dong pass his hair." Adela follows Danisha's words to her two days ago while playing together.
Gana. Of all the children, Adela's hair is different. Similar hair of children abroad. It is curly like macaroni, the color is brown. And with that uniqueness, he was always praised by Ammar. If Adela has a special feature to add to her beauty.
"Mama tuga passed her hair. Big sister Tuga, Adek tuga, maca akuh doang kiting, Mah," said Adela in a sad tone. Because the speech of his youngest son Mahendra, made Adela as if sulking. He nodded to Gana. "Take it in my lap passin, Mah?"
"Ngapain diluted? Your hair is good 'kok, '" Gana replied.
Adela shakes. "No, I graduated, Mah. Bial tantik," Adela forced. Indeed, to straighten Adela's hair is not a difficult matter. Stay in rebonding then the child's hair will be straight again. But the question is, will Ammar allow it?
"Let's ask permission first with Papa, yeah."
"Train me if Papa doesn't itinin how, Mah?"
Gana is silent again. The one inside his head, inevitably. Adela must obey, whatever the decision of the husband. But, he thinks. Ammar still can for in nego.
"But, Son. Your hair is 'right from the beginning is already curly--"
"Back in the bica ndak, Mah?" adela's Strait.
Gana shakes. "It could be .. but, I don't think it'll be long. After dilurusin later can be curly again. It won't be permanently permanently curly."
"Help ...." Adela tried to digest while nodding her head. "Yes, nothing. Nanih tan bica passed agih," replied the intelligent.
Gana sighed. He kissed the child's forehead. "Yes, later Mama talked to Papa first, yes. Now you're sleeping, it's night!"
Adela nodded and began to close her eyes. He was sure his father would allow it.
Gana is still patting Adela's ass to get better.
"There's a peeper in the straight," Gana chuckled. He kissed Adela's face again. "Good gini hair. Unique, hihihi," he holds Adela's curly hair strands into the air.
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Because of the movement of Alda's legs that cross his stomach. Making Gana who sleeps in the middle of Alda and Adela, blinked her eyes. While yawning he looked at the empty side next to Alda. "Big brother hasn't been here yet?" he asked as he dragged the eyeballs staring at the clock on the wall.
"It's twelve o'clock. It must be sleeping in the workspace," he murmured slowly. Gana got out of bed to follow her husband. He fix a blanket that is already irregular in the body to his two children.
Gana came out of the room, wanting to step into her husband's study. But, because she was thirsty, the pregnant woman first deflected her steps towards the kitchen.
And.
Her earlobes shriveled, when she heard the voice of the man she loved in one of her maid's rooms.
Yanti!
DEG.
Gana's heart, lungs, heart seemed to want to melt. His eyes glared intensely, moreover he had just woken up. Sukma seems not to gather all.
And.
Taps.
Gana's footsteps stopped with her mouth open when she saw Ammar coming out of Yanti's room and the master of the room tailed from behind while accompanying her to the doorway, to let go of the man.
The third was shocked. Especially Ammar who would not have expected his wife to be in front of him now.
"What's going on here?" gana asked with a red face. He held his chest in disbelief.
"Don't get me wrong, Dek. Brother just help install the lights of his room, Yanti," replied Ammar. In his hand was holding a dead room lamp, he wanted to throw it into the kitchen trash.
Gana shakes in disbelief. His eye beads were still violently bulging with a rough breath. He looked at Yanti who was wearing negligent pajamas with a low neck that was only up to the top of the thigh.
"You cheated, Bang!"
"For God's sake, Deck!" sergeant Ammar.
"Don't misunderstand me, Mom. I was just helping to put the lights on. You see, I can't change it" Yanti said. Although he liked his male master, but seeing Gana like this he was not comfortable to take a chance in narrowness. Gana's been good to him.
Gana still doesn't believe.
Ammar inched closer with a restless face. Not agitated because it is known, but agitated because Gana will not be that easy to believe his words. Gana is easy to sulk.
Gana turned around and ran towards the room, but before that happened. His body was taken first by Ammar. "Don't sulk, Dek. By Allah, you're just helping to put the lights on,"
"Can you change brother? How do you know if you haven't slept?" clear water has stagnated in the eye of Gana.
"So when I went to the room. It just so happened to meet Yanti in the living room carrying a pillow to sleep on the sofa. He said the lights in his room were off, unable to sleep in the dark. Brother just help out, Dek. By Allah" explained Ammar. The sweat on his face began to show. He saw Gana who was difficult to have a good discussion. And sure enough from his look as if Gana did not believe, even though the evidence of the former lamp dead is in the hands of Ammar now.
Gana who was covered in jealous flames with a bad guess enveloped her mind, shook her head. He still does not believe. And it's true that Ammar's guess.
"For God's sake, dear," Ammar repeated. He held Gana's hand, and the woman took it off.
Yanti who was still standing in the doorway, looked at her two masters with a sad look. He was attracted to Ammar, and wanted the man in more words, but yesterday before he put on Gana's robe and veil. Yanti's heart was touched by the attention Gana gave. Makes the woman stop to tease Ammar. And when Yanti has changed to want to be good, things like this come.
Gana turned her head towards Yanti and started to step closer towards her children's baby sitter. "This is what you want? Teasing my husband?"
"Mother misunderstood. This is not all as I thought," Yanti replied timidly, because Gana's face was now very scary.
"Dek ..," Ammar held Gana's arm from behind, to stop the steps of his wife who seemed to want to grab Yanti's hair. "Don't, Deck. You misunderstood,"
"Let's go inside!" ammar's Order. Yanti also according. He went into the room and locked it.
Saw Yanti enter the room. Gana. He turned sharply towards Ammar. She takes her husband's hand off violently. "You're thinking of him?"
"Abang belain, Deck. By Allah ...."
"Don't bring God, Bang!"
"Well, how do you keep believing?"
"Where do you want to believe? If I see with my own eyes you come out of her room! Oh, aye. Adel should have told Abang to sleep, but, Brother said later. Ohh ... Would you like to see Yanti first to the room??" Gana half-screamed, her tears were shed. He pushed Ammar's chest. "Big you, Bang!"
Ammar shook his head. He held Gana's arm to stop struggling. "Astaghfirullah .. by Allah, Deck. Have you brought the name of Allah, when you do not believe? Eleven years we married have you ever played a girl? Brother just wanted to help Yanti," the husband tried to explain.
"LIED!!"
Gana's chest was already moving up and down withstanding the tightness. He wanted to believe, but it was hard. Mulan's words a few days ago broke her denial. Gana shook Ammar's hand and approached Yanti's door. Stand there, and scream.
"Wanty! You I fired!!"
And for the first time in eleven years of marriage, Gana is furious with Ammar over a woman's problem. Misunderstanding for fear of loss, keeps his senses closed.
Gana, who felt older than Ammar, had given birth several times, did not believe in the shape of the body was afraid if Ammar turned away. Moreover, Ammar still looks young and handsome, his body burly awake. Any woman would want her husband. And one more thing, Gana is pregnant. Hormones like to change.
"Daddy, don't be. You misunderstand me," Ammar tried to calm down. Breaking people's sustenance just because of a mistake, is not good, he thought. Gana brushed off the hand of Ammar who wanted to hold him.
"If you want to meet him, go ahead!" Gana pointed again to the door leaf of Yanti's room.
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Patience, yes, Bang. Your wife is pregnant again. And indeed when you want to do good it likes a lot of stumbling.