
- POV Revelation
When my hand hugged Nabila from behind, I could feel her heart beating so fast.
I just responded with a smile and started closing my eyes while hugging her.
At dawn I woke up, the first sight I saw when I opened my eyes was the face of my wife.
"When, wake... It's time for dawn prayer, "whisper me.
I want to call Nabila with a call dear. But I'm afraid Nabila will be angry, so I'll hold him back.
I looked at Nabila's face that looked so beautiful even though she was sleeping like this.
Kutus*k-t*suk his cheek using my index finger, but he hasn't woken up yet.
"Darling, wake up.."whisper me.
Finally a call of affection slid out of my lips for Nabila.
"Hmm.."he muttered.
"Wake yuk! We pray the morning of worshipers,"I asked him who still closed his eyes.
"Five minutes, Mommy. My eyes are hard to open, "he muttered.
"OK mas wait up to five minutes, if not wake up mas carried to the bathroom."
Since knowing Nabila, I began to forget that my age and Nabila are quite different. But I'm grateful, Nabila doesn't care about my age.
- Tok tok tok - tok
"Who's knocking on the door this jam?"muttered.
"Papa?"
Call someone from the outside who I believe is the voice of my bachelor.
"Awhile," I replied.
I covered Nabila's hair with a blanket so the Galaxy couldn't see it.
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"Well, Raksa's awake, son?"
"Yes, Pa. The mercury is looking for the mother" replied the galaxy in a raucous voice.
Revelation chuckles. "That can overcome Raksa if it is only like this,"ledek Wahyu.
"Where can be overcome, Raksa nyari Ibu. Where can I make him forget Mom,"that Galaxy
"Yes, here's the fat papa Raksa. You go back to the room again, but don't go to sleep. Soon the dawn."
"Yeah, Pa."
"Yaudah, there."
After I saw the galaxy coming down the stairs, I closed the door again. Without me realizing it Raksa slept in my arms.
"Sleep again apparently," I murmured, then laid him beside my wife.
"Hm... Was it dawn, Mas?"tanya Nabila forced her eyes open.
"Yet, honey," I replied.
I saw her cheeks meet red when I called her dear.
"When have you been moving here, Mas?"the question distracts me.
"New aja. It was an anther galaxy, he said look for Mom."
Nabila. "Raksa is sometimes like that, Mom. Nyariin if I don't think I'm anywhere near her."
"His name is also a child, must like nemp3l to his mother."
"Yes, Mum."
"Udah adzan, you wudhu first. We pray here."
Nabila nodded, then moved from her seat.
We prayed together in the room with me who became his faith. After completing the two rakaat obligations, I led my wife to a joint appointment.
"Today is enough to get here, honey," I said, stopping our activities, because there are other activities waiting.
"Why, Mas?"
It seems that Nabila doesn't mind if I call her dear, because she doesn't protest at all. Like there were flowers blooming in my heart when I knew Nabila was getting used to me being near her.
"You have to go to the office today, right?"
"Yes, Mas. But what time is it."
"It's too early, but if there's still time you can continue to rest for a while."
"No, Mas. I'm not used to sleeping after dawn. I'm gonna go make some breakfast, please."
For the umpteenth time I saw my wife's face meet red with shame. But I like to see her shy like that, I think it's adorable.
"Sleep again, Mom. Is it okay to stay in the air?"
"Yes not pa-pa, I want to sleep with Raksa."
"Jaudah if that is it. Stand up, Mom, I want to settle the pot."
I stood up from my seat which was still on top. I stared at my wife who was busy taking the prayer and the Koran to her place.
My wife is so agile and nimble to clean things up. At once the room became neat because my wife all cleaned up the mess on the sofa and table.
"Why look at me like that, Mom?"he asked slowly when he realized that I had been paying attention since.
I'm shaking. "Mas amazed by you."
My wife looked down embarrassed as she tidied the ramburt behind her ear. Very beautiful hair according to, hair that seemed to have never been touched by chemicals, black and dense color.
"Absmacked, Mas? There's nothing special to admire about me, Mommy."
"You are with everything in you, you are special to my heart and my sight. So, don't ever feel inferior" I said slowly as I leaned toward my wife.
It was so obvious in my eyes that my wife was still nervous. "Don't be nervous, I won't be messing around if you haven't given permission for it. But, let us stay close to us like this."
"Ma-Sorry, Mom. I don't mean not to give you your due, but I-I need time."
I smiled in response. "Mas will wait until you're ready, honey. Don't worry about anything anymore."
"Thank you, Mom."
"No! Don't say that. Keeping and ensuring your comfort is my duty, dear."
I was fixated when I felt my wife's tiny hand hold me tight. I could not allow the opportunity to be wasted, I returned my wife's embrace gently.
"Ma-sorry, Mom. I-I spontaneously hurt you," she said embarrassedly.
"No problem, honey. No one gets angry if they hug."
"You better get some more sleep, Mom. I laughed first, "he said then passed by without hearing my answer.
"That's a worry," I murmured.
I got in the basket and laid down my body next to my son. I looked at her face, which was very similar to her mother's.
***
At 7am, everyone was gathered at the dinner table. Nabila served me so well, from preparing a change of clothes to filling the rice and side dishes on my plate.
"This is the meal, Mas. Have a good meal," he said, putting the plate right in front of me.
Then my wife turned to Galactic plates alternating with Mercury. He was so painstaking in taking care of our children, I saluted him even more who did not discriminate between his biological children and stepchildren.
"Good meal, Gala boy."
"Thank you, ma'am,"reply to my firstborn Galaxy.
Nabila nodded with a smile. "It's eating Raksa. At your own meal, son?"
"Ready, Mother," answered my second son.
Wait for a pleasant morning view. May my family be like this forever.
"You're at the office today, son?"I ask for my meal.
Galaxy nodded. "Yes, Pa. But just for a second, 'cause 10 Gala's got a lecture schedule."
"Are you not tired of your activities, son?"
"Actually tired, Pa. But how else did Papa say he wanted to rest for a while in the world of work."
"What if Papa takes your place now until you finish college?"
I saw his eyes sparkling at the words I was saying.
"Seriously dad?"
Actually I always feel sorry for my son's busy here and there taking care of office and college affairs, even I've heard him complain when he was in his room.
"Serious father, son. Papa can't bear to see you every time you come home must always be weak," I replied.
"When will you come back to the office?"tanyanya passion.
"What about tomorrow, son?"
"Tomorrow? Okay fine! Deal yes, Pa?"
"Okay we deal! Witnessed by everyone here."
"Yes! Finally I can hang out again with my college friends," Galaxies cheered.
"Father release you from office work, but still limit your association. Don't fall into things that will harm you."
"Yes, Pa. I'll always remember the advice, Papa."
"Not talk anymore. It's not good to talk in front of the food, "fir my wife.