LANTERNS
raising the war flag.

Sinta who is at the dinner table arrange one by one the food that will be made lunch today. from various foods, such as clear vegetables, vegetables, and so on, until the meat is cooked rendang and fish are cooked sweet acid. seeing the results of the order that was ready at the meal finally Sinta sat at the dining table while waiting for the guest who never came. should the person in waiting have arrived home.with a slow step, Sinta brought her foot in front of the television to pick up the mobile phone. looking for the name to be in contact and a few minutes later, Sinta brought her foot in front of the television to pick up the phone, the name you are looking for has been found. Before entering the call menu, suddenly the bell rings.

"mistress, let me open".the aunt who had finished her activities, intended to join in front of the television to watch her favorite series.what else if not an indosiar broadcast full of drama crying.

with a quick movement, the aunt stepped towards the door to open the door by holding the door handle and then turning and pulling, showing a middle-aged lung woman with a veil while smiling warmly do not forget beside her stood an easy man who also smiled warmly.

"assalamualaik".

"waalaikumsalam".

"what's the news".with the friendly greeting that was thrown to the aunt.

"well madam, please come in".reply with room for two people to pass through the door.

"bi, I've already told you, don't call me madam because I'm not a rich man like Sinta". protest Ratna who did not like the name enough in disenchantment pinned to him.

"it's okay, enjoying life is necessary and starts from the small things. like the last name call served like a master and mistress, after all, the mistress should be called like that considering Miss Miss Long is the wife of Mr. Erlangga.

"how's Ratna doing". Sinta who has missed her iron so much, immediately hugged Ratna like a person who did not meet in a long time.when only counted Ratna came home 4 days. indeed if it was right, then he was right, bring him happy when he meets.

"Alhamdulillah, I am healthy". he replied by following Sinta's steps towards the dining table. Given their arrival because it was invited for lunch which he said Sinta was not appetite because no one accompanied him. usually his lunch mates El and Rindu but his son-in-law and son are outside.

"son, Andre said yesterday he had a fever again huh?". he asked By seeing Andra who was immediately answered by a smile and nod. "sorry Bangat, I did not have time to grieve because I had an event and until night. this is just the news I got from Missing last night.

Andre is reported to have a chronic infection caused by pulmonary tuberculosis or bronchitis.where, these symptoms will be guava due to risk factors such as smoking habits, smoking, exposure to dust and air pollution makes the respiratory system, especially cilia hair and the lining of the bronchial walls damaged so that the sufferer will be more susceptible to recurrent respiratory infections. so to prevent the attack of an impromptu virus that can make Andre's disease recur, then all the contributing factors must be kept away with a sterile environment until he is completely cured. and all of that has been prepared by El, a special doctor who will handle Andre's disease that several months this makes his body easy to drop. from a small Andre is considered a weak immune child so that it affects in adolescence.

"Papa mbak, after all when Andre was sick, there was already a special doctor who was sent to monitor his health. I am very grateful side by side with mbak and nak El, in addition to philanthropists and Mura's heart, you are also very sensitive to the environment.if mbak and mbak family do not exist, I do not know the fate of children like what?". considering the struggle of her life after her husband died, makes Ratna's eyes heat up.

"ah no exaggeration, all that happens to the will of God. I am nothing. The property we have is just a deposit and what we do, I am nothing, just as an intermediary to be closer to Allah.already that Ng need to be sad, now we eat".by allowing his guests to start filling the middle village that had been thrashing in the contents. but before pouring rice into the plate the sound of the bell stopped Sinta's hand.

"just a moment my mother opened the door, maybe the one that came El and Miss". with a happy feeling because lunch will be crowded because the daughter-in-law and her child have gone home.the habit, and the, El who likes then Siang together at home just, Sinta wonders because Miss has brought provisions for the portion of two people so where might the child and daughter-in-law who came home. with a small running step towards the door then turning the doorknob revealed a woman the age of her child.

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"what's the news about Auntie". her greeting was stale, ignoring the face that had stiffened before her. It seems like she had forgotten about her actions a few years ago. with confidence, come to visit the residence that carved a story so sweet to the point of pain for its inhabitants.

"well. what's wrong". because it does not want to linger near women who have made their children like the undead, then Sinta directly to the point.

"oh, but I want to go out this afternoon because there is an appointment". said Sinta who did not want to receive guests who played an important role in the injuries of her son and herself.

"ah, so. means I'm annoying'. yes then I'm sorry Auntie. salutations with El". her saying that made Sinta inflamed with her last message, then, even though it was only 3 sentences but it quite touched his heart.

after the woman left, Sinta hurriedly pressed the blue button and was immediately lifted.

"......"

"waalaikumsalam hall. El, Raina was at home and seemed to be coming back again, so please you should be able to take care of your heart and feelings of longing.do not make us disappointed". explained Sinta at length "yes, that's all you want to convey. assalamualaikum". his message immediately stepped towards the dining table.

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while in a different place, Miss and El Masi coolly hugged.

"who by". curious about the person who has disturbed the moment of hugging him.

"mama".he answered briefly by looking at the bead of the wife's eyes which was replied with a nod. "so now we go back to the office or home?".

"want to eat" .return the whiny misses directly in the hadiai pinch on the two cheeks of the chubby.

"gemes Banga is my wife, hungry and expensive selling".

"i'll snack on hubby". by eating the remaining food while once glancing at her husband.

"cook stomach also have to follow the pity of the baby's grandpa". separating the spicy sauce he over the pieces of meat.

"yes sorry".

"yes, I eat a lot".

after a few hours in the VIP roar because he had to pass a lot of drama, now El and miss already in the parking lot. faithfully holding the hand of the wife and hugging her waist, El, afraid that the little things will miss out from the grasp of El.

"El, you Masi remember our favorite restaurant". chirps sound that makes Miss re-ignited emotions. whereas El, already closed his eyes and took a deep breath and exhaled. looks like persuasive drama there will be a second kloter.