Gannaya, My Adore

Gannaya, My Adore
2 GMA: Kibooo.


"Belicik banet cih, manah akuh cakit bedinah," murmured Adela with a soft tone mixed with bete to Qila who continued to cry in Ammar's sling.


The curly brunette who had just grown below this ear had a fever for three days, had also been examined by the Doctor and when going to the lab check for blood collection, which is for blood, this child was crying hysterically at the sight of the needle that was about to be inserted into the skin of his hand, when his voice shrieked loudly, clenched the officer's ears until he had to be broken down and locked tightly in an embrace by Ammar so as not to continue struggling. And as a result of his lab work, he contracted Typus' disease.


"Patience, yes, son. The adek is also fussy again," said Ammar who heard the mutter although Adela was on her back in a thick blanket in the middle of the mattress. The two-month-old baby also had a fever thirty minutes ago.


"Bottom castles, Pah. I want to be asleep!" hugging his chest, carefree as soon as he made it collapse.


"Outside your brothers and sisters are learning, son. Disturbed later. Tomorrow I want a school exam" Ammar replied.


Soon Adela turned her head, looking straight at Ammar with an angry look, her eyeballs were very similar to Gana if she did not like it. "Train me agih cakit! Pats me with sualanyah!"


Ammar, who was still holding the bald head, Qila, outside the bed, began to crawl up to Adela, kissing her still warm forehead. "When Papa comes out who are you? If you want anything, how? Mama's not home yet." Gana was forced to go alone with Alda tonight. Actually he also did not want to come, but he forced, because said Ammar, who married was his friend Gana during college, his friend also came when they were married.


"Ndak mauh apah, want his tidul." keep asking Ammar to bring Qila. "Cana, Pah." Ammar sighed in frustration because this child seemed difficult to negotiate.


"Really, Son?" tanya Ammar again stroked Adela's hair that felt tangled once because it no longer wanted to be combed.


"Hem." Adela nodded as she closed her eyes, still with both hands hugging her chest. Her face was white like little miss dutch, turning red since these three days.


"If you want to go to the bathroom, yell, yeah. Call Papa. Don't go there by yourself." Besides the heat, the child's body is very weak because it has no appetite.


"Dad, apron." his sad mimic because he saw his son was sick, quickly changed with a sour whip when Adela seemed not to want Ammar to linger here with Aqila who was still whining.


Once again Ammar kissed the boy's cheek to pass. However, Ammar again stroked the chest because of the traces of kiss from his lips on Adela's swab in disgust. Because it is too wet.


"If there is anything call Papa, yes, kibo" Ammar said with a joke before closing the door. Adela wiped the blanket and raised her head.


"What's tatih? What is my papa panil?" ammar did not answer because it would be a new polemic. He closed the door and took Aqila away.


"Kibo?" Adela is not deaf, she can hear quite clearly. "What? Mrsatan?" that means kribo, baby. Haha.


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"Ooh, Pah. Why come here? I'll study again." Ataya frowned when Ammar came carrying Aqila who was still unable to calm down, sitting on the sofa in the middle room.


"Papa wants to see you learn."


"But I'm memorizing again. I won't go in if it's noisy. Why not in the room?"


In the room in the drive, here in the drive, where else should he wander in this house? Ammar let out a heavy sigh and tried to give in. "Yes, Dad is gone." He got up from the sofa and dyed Taya's crown before stepping away.


"Go far away, Pah. Not in there. Boong dong." Taya returned to the sewot when Ammar remained standing, cradling Qila just two meters away from him. "Papa couldn't go far. Ngawasin Adekmu is sleeping. Kasian, it's still hot, son."


Taya throbs up sour, his selfishness also appears like Adela to Qila. He is memorizing for the exam tomorrow. It is only natural that he needs calm.


"Style just move to the room, Pah."


"Kok moving, it's okay there."


"But, Qila is noisy, Pah. I can't concentrate." Taya hurriedly tidied up the textbooks for her to bring back into the room. Because if in the room let alone studying on a mattress, he will definitely fall asleep. And Ammar already knew the reason.


"Yes, it's already here. Let Papa go upstairs."


Taya smiled. "Thank you, yeah, Pah."


"Yes, son." nodding to relented instead of the third child sulking, he chose to call Art to stay in the main room to wait for Adela. After asking Art with his wish, he brought Qila still in a sling and still with a whimper because he seemed to want to be on the deck of Gana, Gana, to the second floor where there is Aidan who is also studying like Taya in the television room.


Just two feet up the top of the stairs and throw a smile at the only boy who was also in the midst of memorization, immediately greeted with a sharp forehead.


"Why did you come here? Duh mana same Adek again. The adek nangis that was even brought here."


"Don't look at me I'm embarrassed."


"Any shame you don't wear pants?"


"Bah!" he sighed lazily because he no longer wanted to joke. Ammar children who have gone to school if they are facing exams are indeed innate will be restless and anxious.


"Yeah, Papa's going to your brother's room." Ammar, who was not angry because he was driven back, approached Aurora's room and he knocked before pressing the door knob.


"Who?" ask her oldest child in a soft tone. Ammar smiled happily because Aurora would definitely not be able to throw him away.


"Father, Son. Same Qila." from the study table, Aurora stepped closer to the door of the room that had been opened before she opened it.


"Why are you crying?" with yellow sailormoon caricature pajamas and black hair that decomposed to a shoulder, he snickered Qila from Ammar's sling.


"Suddenly her body was warm. Again mama's nyariin like."


"Mama's not home yet, Pah?"


"No, Son. Papa the phone wasn't picked up."


"Adel again what, Pah?"


"Get to sleep, son."


"It's still hot?"


"Still."


"Duh Adek really kasian you." Aurora went back inside with a bitter face thinking about Adela, towards her study table with Qila still in her arms.


"Don't cry, yeah, baby. Mom's coming home. Now the same old brother." maybe Aurora was Ammar's helper, Qila suddenly stopped whining, he was even a henchman. Maybe the Aurora's decapitation is as warm as Gana's.


"Duh great Son of Papa, can be cuddled, Adek." Ammar elus Aurora's hair and kisses the top of her head fondly while yawning. Aurora just smiled and looked back at the book to memorize.


While lying comfortably on Rora's bed, wriggling her body due to her stiff muscles, Ammar hugged her bolster with a pleased look. Because he can rest for a while. "The glue gun, yes, son. Thirty minutes to wake up, Papa."


"Yes, Pah." nodded in agreement, while memorizing not forgetting to stroke Qila's body to keep the herd. Aurora is no longer stiff or afraid to hold a baby, because she has been accustomed since Adela and Alda were born.


Until where it had passed two hours from his promise, Ammar continued to sleep until snoring loudly like a toa and difficult to wake up.


"Oh my God, BROTHER! I slept anyway!!!" gana's hot knuckles immediately pulled the sideburns of her husband who immediately woke up with reddened eyes gnawed in shock, as if the spirit had not re-occupied the body, she was stunned for a long time. The woman was shocked when she found Adela accompanied by Art and her husband even slept until Ileran. And Aurora who is still learning and still holding Qila until sore.


"Forget, Deck. Kebablasan. Really sleepy about it. It wasn't sleeping." indeed on this Sunday, the man spent it helping Gana take care of the children.


"Alesan only! Intentionally peeking leha-leha right at home? Let's sleep free!"


"No, honey. Forgive me," screech sick as his sideburns continue to be pulled.


"Let Papa sleep, Mah. Kasian," defended Rora.


Gana sizzles annoyed at Ammar and turns to grab Qila from Rora's arms. If in this room, Gana and Ammar seem to want to argue. Outside, Alda made a mess. He climbed onto Aidan's back just spoiled and his older brother was lazy.


"Sister pinch, yes! Down, no!" Alda kept creeping on the back of Aidan who was sitting, his slurred voice that kept laughing made Taya scream from the first floor.


"WHISPER!"


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