
"Mom!" Alda does not want to get away from Bik Nah. The hair rarely cries. His face turned red, not wanting the housekeeper to go home.
Gana is sad. Because Bik Nah is one of the three Art that is very close to Alda. "No, Nduk. If it can be brought, you must be Bibik bring, son," said Bibik who joined in crying. He kissed Alda repeatedly. Alda turned towards Gana and Ammar with a headband. "Myanar, gih!" that means, don't go.
Adela, Taya, Rora and Aidan also look at their three arts that will be sent home by the driver to their respective destination cities. And will return to this house after eight days from the village.
Gana has given salary, THR, lebaran hampers to take home and other items for the Art who have been loyal to him. Especially to Bik Nah, Art who worked with him the longest. Bik Nah until developed a house in the village by Ammar and Gana, because of shrewdness in work, trust and affection for children.
"Later, her aunt came home again, son," said Gana. He grabbed Alda from Bibik's sling and the boy squirms unwillingly. His crying is getting louder.
Adela stroked Alda's feet from below. "Yes, Deck. Nanih Adek boyeh kok coming, Bibik."
Everyone knit an eyebrow. Instead of calming it even makes the atmosphere more runnyam. Hearing Adel's words made Alda stop crying, he nodded his head in agreement. "Yuk, gih ..," he cried to Bibik, taking the woman away from home. It was as if Gana and Ammar were meaningless.
Aidan rubbed Adela's cheeks. "You are!"
Adela just laughed.
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"Duh tired!" exclaims Aidan while wiping the sweat perched on the forehead. The boy had just been told by his mother to clean his own room. Same with Taya and Rora.
They were also asked to collect unused clothes, reading books, toys and anything that had not been used to be collected into one and donated. Gana has also prepared some lebaran hampers for children in orphanages.
"That's all, son?" gana asked Aidan who was lying on his stomach on the sofa, releasing fatigue and thirst. Gana saw two medium-sized cardboard boxes that Ammar was lining the wall.
Without raising his head to look at his mother, Aidan replied, "Yes, Mah. That's it, the others I still wear." Actually there's still a lot that Aidan wants to give, but he's gone limp. It feels lazy to pack. If Art had not gone home and Art had entered, he would have told them to help.
Gana stroked her son's back gently. "Let's go to the room again. You still have a lot to donate."
In the most part of the face, it splashed. She thought her mother would understand, but she didn't. "But, I-I-"
"Let's hurry!" gana's tone had changed straightforwardly. He got up from the sofa because he heard Alda's crying voice from the room, woke up, Gana rushed to the room to breastfeed the child.
"Pah ...," call Rora from the second floor.
Ammar, who was also sweating because he was back and forth, down the stairs lowered the boxes containing the belongings of his three children, replied weakly, "Yes, son. Wait." Wait."
Ammar cursed from earlier to the elevator service provider subscription. Why are they so hard to contact. Elevator in the house suddenly can not operate, making it have to expend energy.
"Bah, I'm tired. Can't Papa really wear my clothes?" pinta Aidan squeezed in her Papa's armpit.
Ammar grunts. "Papa's tired. But it must remain in order to work rode with your mother, where else is fasting--"
"WHAT WAS? Papa, what's the talk?"
The two turned their heads while the queen in this house had said in a shrill tone. Aidan and Ammar turned their heads, and the most painful thing was not the glaring gaze of Gana's eyes but the legged cup of iced oranges. A circle of cold dew, dripping out on the surface of the glass.
Glug.
Aidan and Ammar's throats were sore.
Where the time is currently showing at two o'clock in the afternoon, being hot, being thirsty in the tease with a very tickling view of the throat.
"Duh peeper ...," murmured Aidan quietly. Moreover, Alda who is in the sip Gana. And taste delicious tongue afterwards.
Gana glared her eyes at Aidan.
"Living this day of fasting, the time of not being strong!" grunts Gana. "Four o'clock in the afternoon, it will be taken by the parlors. That's why three o'clock has to go all out."
"Hem" said the Son and the Father along with the lips tilted. They stepped up another very high ladder.
"Well, I want mih goreng wear baco," said Adela while stroking her mother's stomach.
Which the voice of the toddler was heard clearly by the entire house. "Can not mention the food and drink, I will be a peeper. Throat is very dry, it does not feel resistant. Drinker" Taya told Rora, in which Ammar and Aidan had arrived before them.
"Want to open?" ask Ammar. Seeing Taya's pale face, it didn't feel like heart. Two hours, the boy was enthusiastic about cleaning the room, arranging dolls and other items.
Rora embraces her Sister. "Cancel time, Deck. Only a few hours left, fasting is also a day," said Rora strengthen, in contrast to the Papa who did not have the heart.
Taya only let out a weak grunt, he grabbed Rora. "I'm so tired, the new sheets haven't been put up yet, sister," he replied. From an early age, Gana has taught her daughters including Aidan to be able to change their own sheets and have to clean the bed after waking up. If small things cannot and are used to it, then what will adults be like? We can't all leave it to Art.
"Yes, you will change your brother" he replied.
"Ih, that's delicious. I also want to" said Aidan. He's clenched in Rora's arms. "Take care of my clothes too, yes, brother,"
"Yes." answered Rora. Both of his sisters smiled happily. They kissed his brother's cheek together.
Ammar smiled at the kindness of his first son. Let him be the one who is tired, the important thing is that his two sisters do not break the fast. Yes, that is the beauty of the heart that Malvinia Aurora has, as the name suggests.
"Pah ..," exclaimed Gana from below.
"Why, Mah?" Ammar turned around.
"Buy, Adel. Mama Kebelet," the three laughed as her Papa gave a lazy expression. "Don't open it, yeah, Pah. The spirit!" goda Aidan's. The Papa also chuckled, he passed with two boxes of Rora and Taya's goods that he would make one with the boxes that were lined up below.
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"Biarin Gemma, mumpung again appetite," replied Mama. The woman was slicing mango pudding at Gana's request, before arriving at the house. Because at the beginning of the fast, Gana and Ammar were already at the house of Papa Bilmar and Mama Alika. So, now replace. Night of prayer and prayer Ied, Gana and Ammar are at the House of Papa Galih and Mama Difa.
"That's what Mama said. I'm afraid I'm not sick anymore. Whatever I eat now." said Bumil with a look of spirit.
"The most out of childbirth, ready to be a member of the sumo team," Gelfa timpal said with a ruckus.
Gana just snorted lazily and ambushed. "No way, I'm skinny fast!"
Gelfa just cut off the lips a sign of disbelief.
"It's nothing fat either, it's still pretty" said Papa.
Gana smile. "See where I'm with Gelfa, Pah,"
Gelfa glared at the pretended eyes. "Well, my nose is bigger than my brother's!" Gelfa won't lose.
Gifali kissing Mama. "Let's wait for Mama, you two ain't nothing."
"Haha, that's right! Far away," said Gemma.
"Where are your rings? How not to wear it?" ask Papa to Gelfa and Gana. Lebaran this year the Papa bought a diamond ring for his daughters only.
"If Kak Gelfa is sold, Pah. Make buy fishing gear Kak Fadil. Wkwkw," Gelfa throws the cake he was holding onto Gemma's chest, but the man rushes off because he is chased by Gelfa.
Ammar, who was sitting not far from them, smiled at the harmony and warmth of his wife's family. The beautiful eid night with the flow of takbir throughout the Mosque made his heart sad, he remembered his parents who were only two at home.
"Deck ...." Ammar looked back where there were calls and strokes from Maura on his shoulders. Ammar rushed up to follow the steps of the older brother who was staring at the cellphone while walking towards the backyard.
"Here, sit!" Maura patted the empty side next to her. Ammar complied and sat down beside Maura.
And Ammar smiled as he looked at the face of Mama and Papa who had appeared on the screen Maura device. My brother and sister made a video call.
"What's up, son?" ask Mama from across there. Papa Bilmar just smiled next to Mama.
The sound of takbir that continued to flow beautifully in their ears plus the voice of Mama Alika who was so soft, made both hearts rustle. Somehow their tears welled up, remembering the sins he had committed to parents both intentionally and unintentionally.
"Kok cry? Kayak ajah toddler," Papa ledek. Which the old man began to put on a sad face. The glasses in Papa's eyeballs look. "Tomorrow here, right? Lebaran's here? Papa kangen nih," said Papa.
"Yes dong, finished praying Ied, straight to Papa's house," replied Ammar and Maura simultaneously. Ammar can still keep from crying, only his tears welled up. In contrast to Maura, who had dragged snot to go back into the nose, because her tears drooped down.
Papa and Mama nodded. "Be careful on the road. Don't forget tomorrow please, apologize to your in-laws. Greetings from Mama and Papa" said Mama.
And the command got a sad nod of the heads from his two children.
"Papa's wearing a scarf?" ask Ammar. There's a scarf around Papa's neck.
Look Mama's peeping Papa's cheek. "Doain, yes, son. Papa from this morning his body warmed. Today is not fasting, sugar is high. Scared to drop."
"Oh Allah, Pah ..." said the two of them. "Why didn't you tell me Papa was sick?" ask Ammar worriedly. "I don't think Mama is just as healthy as Papa," he said.
Papa nodded and stood up. "But it was injected with Mama. It's been good 'kok." Papa just doesn't want to make his kids worry.
Ammar and Maura were pensive, they looked at their grizzled and thin parents. Will they meet next year in this holy month of Grace?
"Tomorrow we go to the Doctor, yes, Pah," said Ammar accompanied by a nod of the head by Maura.
Papa laughs. "Tomorrow Lebaran, where there are specialists who open."
And when Ammar wanted to answer, the two turned their heads when someone called his name and the older brother.
"Bun ...."
"Mah ...."
Gifali and Gana simultaneously called their wives and husbands. Sit next to each other's partners. Waving longing hands to Mama and Papa-in-law.
In the echoes of takbir, the couple held each other staring at his parents from afar.
"Long life .. healthy continues, Mah, Pah," they all said.
"Aamiin, Son. Aamiin ...," replied Mama and Papa.
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...Assalamualaikum, darling....
...Happy Eid al-Fitr ... Minal Aidin Walfaidzin .. sorry born and inner, yes, all๐๐....
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