God's Choice of Mate

God's Choice of Mate
Ngabuburite


"I want to go with mommy dad!"


"Mommy should take care of Am, if you cry how? Same with you, ngabuburitnya?" Persuaded Rayyan.


This afternoon he plans to spend time with Zafran. Because from the beginning of Ramdahan until the 18th day of Ramadan they are just busy at home with baby Am. Padahalkan Ramadhan without ngabuburit it feels less afdol. Although two days ago Rayyan and Zafran had a walk with a visit to the house of Haji Usman as well as a pilgrimage to the tomb of Zafran's parents. And this time they want to spend the afternoon walking while looking for a lot of takjil on the side of the road.


Zafran dropped himself on the floor kicking his leg.


"That's the same mommy. Anyway same mommy hua.hua" Zafran cried so-so while kicking his feet on the floor.


"Yes yes.yes, mommy change clothes first huh?" Shafa calmed down Zafran who was already as eager as possible.


"What is this about when I heard Zafran cry?" The new mother came straight to them.


"Mom's coincidentally coming. Shafa tipped Am first, ma'am? Zafran pengen dibtemenin ngabuburit" Reply.


"Oh, yes. Maybe Zafran Kangen wants to go with you Fa. You go, Am let me take care of you. The important thing is to prepare the milk yes"


Before leaving Shafa first pump ASI for baby Am. Lucky Shafa has no constraints with his ASI. Precisely his ASI came out quite a lot, making Am do not need milk formula other than ASI.


"Can you try?" Tempta Rayyan while glancing at his wife who is pumping ASI.


"No need to be weird! Clear the fast tablets" replied Shafa while closing the half-filled sterile bottle.


"What does this have to do with breaking the fast? I just want to try the tools" he said.


"No need to mas, I'd like something else. When the hunt goes to get up" Shafa pulls her husband out of the room.


The sky that afternoon was so bright, the sun that began to move to the west left an orange hue that was so dazzling. Rayyan's car just came out of the Citra Land Permai residential gate they occupied to the main road which was never empty of vehicles especially at hours like this.


"Where is this going?"


"To tamkot. In the skana many choices of takjil" said Rayyan.


The city park which is located about 5 kilo meters from where Rayyan lives is indeed one of the places that must be visited to fill the time. The place that is never deserted during Ramadan offers a variety of choices of breaking the fast. Starting from various drinks, ice esan, cakes to vegetables and side dishes are all there.


"Mommy atu wants to buy ice cream adek Am ya mommy" said Zafran who was hugging Shafa like a koala child.


"Adek Am can't eat ice cream baby. You can just drink milk." Answer Shafa.


"Why mom?"


"Because Adek Am is still a baby nannti if Adek Am can run around new can" he replied.


Zafran seems to really miss the moment with his mommy. He continued to hug Shafa while occasionally kissing his cheek.


Shafa flank Rayyan's arm holding Zafran to the stands of hawker sellers who have lined up neatly on the edge of the park. During Ramadan several roads around the park are closed to make room for street vendors selling around the park.


"What do you want to do to open it later?" Shafa asked while looking at the table line serving fresh drinks.


"The visa is 10 servings yes ma'am" he told the seller after counting the number of people in his house, including ART, drivers and security guards.


Finished buying the banana ijo they shifted around the other food stands. An hour before breaking the fast, this place is getting crowded with visitors, making some sellers look overwhelmed. Although only on the roadside but the food sold in this place is not inferior to those in restaurants or malls. In the garden also looks young mudi who is sitting on the benches of the park.


"Rayyan!!!" Rayyan's familiar voice caught his attention. He looked for the source of the voice behind him.


"Auntie"


"Rayyan, how are you doing, son?" Aunt Lilis smiled gently at Rayyan and also Zafran. Zafran hugged his father's leg. He was afraid to look at Aunt Lilis.


"Thank God we're good, Aunt herself how? Where's Yola?" Reply Rayyan.


"He's looking for klappertaart. Usually if the fasting month is sold here" Klappertaart is a typical Manado cake made from a mixture of milk, eggs, flour and young coconut meat.


"You're Ray's own?"


"I'm with Shafa tan, he's buying a cake for Zafran" Rayyan lifted Zafran's body which immediately hugged her neck tightly.


"Son..." Aunt Lilis touches Zafran's arm but Zafran cries like a ghost.


"Cup.cup. No dear papa" Rayyan patted Zafran's back still crying.


"Tante is a naughty father!" His whisper did not dare to turn around.


"Zafran, son. Maafin aunty ya" said aunty Lilis while stroking Zafran's back.


"Mas!"


Shafa instantly petrified as Aunt Lilis turned her head towards him. Want to run away is impossible, even approach him reluctantly. Aunt Lilis walked over to Shafa with teary eyes, no matter where she was, her throat was round. He really wanted to apologize to Shafa for his mistake first.


"Shafa" Sheerihnya but Shafa did not budge. His feet were heavy to step on. There was a sudden pain infiltrating his heart.


Grep's! Aunt Lilis hugged Shafa while crying. While the one in the hug is only silent even though Shafa's eyes are also glazed. Not because of sadness but because of tightness considering his previous tantalizing treatment on him.


"Shafa, forgive aunt son. Aunt wrong. Aunty was already evil and misjudged Shafa. Aunt sorry Shafa. Please forgive aunt" he said, sobbing


"Aunty, Shafa must be sorry. We need to get home soon. Poor Am at home" said Rayyan who made Aunt Lilis release her embrace on Shafa.


"Tante wants to see your son Ray" said Aunt Lilis as she wiped her tears. Since Shafa gave birth until now the age of his son 3 weeks, Lilis aunt had never seen him, because when he came to Shafa's house at that time, Shafa even avoided not wanting to see him.


"Let's go home!" Said Shafa coldly.


"Sorry aunt, we go home first. Kasian Am himself at home" Rayyan said politely. He couldn't possibly force his wife to forgive aunt Lilis in this place. He knows very well how hard Shafa's ego is, although he believes deep in his heart he must be touched by the sincerity of Aunt Lilis.


Just a few steps they walked, Shafa suddenly turned around. His heart was quite full of staring at Aunt Lilis who was still looking at them with a glare.


"Come to the aunt's house, if you want to see Am"