I'm taking back mine
Sharing the windfall

Nabila arrived home along with the Emperor who hugged his mother and Raksa.

"Whose bike ride?"ask Nabila to herself.

"Assalamualaikum, ma'am."

"Waalaikumsalam, you're home, son?"

"Yes, Mom. Just arrived at Nabila."

"Mother.."speck Raksa.

Nabila welcomes her son into her arms, "Hy mother's son... Where's it going, son?"

"Aksa the same Grandmother invited Uncle Car to play to the house of Balu, Mom," replied Raksa.

Nabila looked at her mother, "Emang yes, Mom?"

"Yes, Son. The Emperor went around the complex, so we'll go there."

"Mr?"call the Emperor salim his brother's hand.

"You bought an electric bike?"

"Yes, Mother. The taste of the bicycle makes it easier for us to get to the next complex."

"What's the price, Sar?"

"It is not until anurat4s the contents of Isar's savings, Ma'am. Is it beautiful on the bike?"

"Yes pretty! Cool even, the bike already need pak-capek no longer."

"Do you buy personal money?"

"Why don't you say, Sar. You can transfer money to buy that bike."

"It's okay. Monthly money from Mbak is never Isar lessin, coupled with Isar's salary during work is still there. So it's enough to buy this bike" the Emperor tried to convince his brother.

"No! You should have saved that money for marriage. How much does the bike cost, let's change now."

"Don't, Ma!"

"Bak keep the money. Suppose I save the Ma'am's account, if I am afraid to run out," said the Emperor gave an excuse.

"You serious, Sar?"tanya Nabila looked seriously at her sister.

Kasiar scratched his nape that was not gat4l, "I-iya seriously, Ma'am."

Nabila let out a long breath, "OK. Ma'am just record your money that mbak hold,"sahut Nabila.

"Whatever, it's Mama."

"Stop your chat. We'd better get in, it's almost magrib, "firm mother Ros.

"Hehehe... Sorry, Madam. Earlier Nabila was surprised to see the Emperor's bicycle," said Nabila cengengesan.

"Where is Clara, Nabila?"

"Have gone into his house first, ma'am."

"Tumben went straight into his house, usually here first, too" said the Emperor.

"Ciecie... Every day I did not meet, there are kangen like, Mom,"goda Nabila.

Ros' mother simply smiled faintly in response to her daughter.

"Iisshs... What the hell, Ma'am. No one missed, Isar was just astonished, "that the Emperor was upset.

"Yeah, I believe it. Today's office was very busy, Clara was on her way home complaining of headaches."

"Clara's sick, Mommy?"the Emperor asked his forehead.

"She said it was just a headache."

"It hurts too, Mother."

"You already know how to use it again, yes you can answer it as if," answered Nabila chuckled.

"Mom wants to see Clara first" said Ros' mother as she turned her body to walk to the house of Clara.

"Mother? Pray first," said Nabila.

"Mother prayed at Clara's house. You order food, if the old mother does not come home after you after the mother,"that mother Ros stopped her footsteps.

"Susually mother? Like I want to go far away" said the Emperor.

"Hussis... Don't do it, Sar. Your sins," said Nabila chuckled.

"Hahaha anyways mother is weird."

"Udah, let's go in. We'll go to Clara's house and bring dinner."

"Okay, Ma'am."

"You take a shower with Raksa. Ma'am wants to soak first, "ask Nabila.

"Come, Raksa. Your mother will relax for a moment to enjoy her solitude first," said the Emperor while bringing Raksa into his carriage.

"Whoa, Sar. Time should be dizzy continue with the affairs of work, occasionally should relax enjoy life."

"Yes, go to the room now. Isar's gonna take a shower, too."

"Don't bathe Raksa for long, Sar,"pekik Nabila on the stairs.

"Yes, Ma'am," said Kasiar.

Nabila momentarily closed his eyes, almost he fell asleep but after hearing the sound of the adhan in the mosque made Nabila reassemble his life4.

"Astagfirulah... If this is not so soak again deh," muttered Nabila let out a long sigh.

Nabila stepped down the steps slowly, from the top of the stairs she could see her son sitting on the sofa with the Emperor.

"Hy mother's son,"sapa Nabila hugged her son and kissed him, "Hmm... It's the mother's daughter, "praise Nabila.

"Hehehe, Aksa's body is amused, Mom,"sahut Raksa giggled amusedly.

"Mbak soaking?"the Emperor asked with laughter.

Nabila mendelik, "Neither so," he replied annoyed.

"Hehehe... Little Ma'am didn't look back long ago,"the Emperor chuckled.

- Ting tong

The sound of the house bell ringing distracts them.

"There's no doubt, ma'am" said Raksa, looking at his mother.

"You look ahead, Sar!"pinta Nabila's.

"Yes, wait a minute, Ma'am."

The emperor opened the main door and saw an old man in a g0food jacket.

"Yes, Sir?"

"Is this really Nabila Maharani's mother's house?"

"Yes right, sir."

"Mother Nabila ordered food, Mas."

"Oh yes, sir. I'm calling you Nabila, please come in and sit down, sir."

"False, Mas. I'm just waiting to be sorted."

"Then please sit down."

The g0food courier nodded and sat down on the available seats on the front porch. The emperor returned to greetings following his brother.

"Mr? You order food?"

"Yes, Sar."

"Yaudah, come on ahead. The guy's waiting in front, ma'am."

Nabila nodded, "Yeah, we're going straight to Clara's house."

Arriving at the front, Nabila pegged in the middle of the door feeling sorry to see the old fathers still making a living for their families at night.

"Excuse me, sir... Sorry, I waited a long time," said Nabila friendly.

"It's okay, Mom. Here's the order," said the courier handed me some paper bags containing ready meals.

"This is the money, sir. Thanks to ya." Nabila handed a few red money sheets with 5 zeros behind the number 1.

"This is the money mostly, Ma'am," said the courier while extending back the excess money

She smiled, "It's okay, sir. It's a fortune for the Father and family at home, "he said.

The courier was trembling at the money he was holding, "But this is too much, ma'am. Just a piece of it I took a gift, Ms. Nabila," she said moved.

"No, Sir. It's all for my family. Now you're home on a break, resume work tomorrow, sir."

The courier hugged the money given by Nabila, "Thank you, Miss Nabila. With this money I can buy medicine for my wife" he said.

"Innallah... What's your sick wife?"

"My wife lump*h, Mom. Every day drug dependence," replied the courier sir.

Nabila reopened his wallet and took out the case money from the wallet, "This is me there is more fortune for your wife to buy medicine, money that you bought for other basic needs," he said.

The courier was surprised, "No, ma'am. This is enough and enough for me and my family. I'm grateful to be able to meet people as good as Ms. Nabila," she declined.

"I'm welcome, sir. Hope this is good for the family, Father." Nabila forced to put money into the hands of the courier sir.

The courier prostrated himself in front of Nabila, which made him slightly retreat. The emperor came and stood behind his brother holding his nephew.

"Why, Mommy?"the Emperor whispered.

"It's okay, Sar," replied Nabila quietly.

"O Allah, thank you for the fortune you have given to and the family today" said the courier in his gratitude.

"Sir, let's get up. Don't be like this, You'd better go home now and share the happy news with the family at home, "ask Nabila holding the shoulder of the courier sir.

The courier hiccups, "Receive Ka-kasih, Miss Nabila. May Mother and family always be given abundant fortune,"prayer sir courier.

"Aami... Thank you, sir."

"I'm sorry, Bum I want to go home soon,"pamit sir courier sumringah.

"Yes, Sir. Be careful!"

"Assalamualaiku."

"Waalaikumssalam," answered Nabila and the Emperor.