Lover Dream
#213
The morning sunlight began to appear slowly, its presence bringing benefits to all living things on earth. Things like this are used by mothers in general, which is to start drying clothes, although still the atmosphere of the morning and the cold air in the morning did not fade delia to continue her unfinished task of drying clothes.
When it was felt mamah had calmed down he left mamah, zayyan to hang clothes. "ah, I tipped zayyan for a while yes mah want to go back" said delia barman with mamah.
" where are you going ? "
" behind mah, mamah wait here ya nannti if zayyan has slept mamah sleep again yes, this is still morning mah "answer delia and found a nod of mamah, mamah, he quickly walked towards the rear gazebo right where the clothesline was.
"i had to hurry before abi came home "murm delia he also began to lower the clothes from the washing machine into the laundry basket that he would dry.
Delia cool basking her clothes, fikri and also alisyah, for zayyan clothes she does not wash in the washing machine but she washes it by hand and really must be sterile.
10 Minutes zayyan was asleep in a swing gift giving mba wulan, mamah did not sleep he decided to clean the house delia but he saw this house has been fragrant and also clean, he felt surprised to see the house that was always clean and tidy, he was really proud of his son-in-law before leaving for the cottage he still cleaned his house even though today his daughter is the one who cleaned this all
" This is a very clean house" muttered mamah in his heart he kept trying to point his fingers towards the table to make sure there was or was not dust
" clean" he muttered again., without thinking long mama also approached his son to ask about breakfast menu this morning. "yeah nakkkk already enough, stopp stopp yaa, put this...huhh you why sihhh sun this clothes, let mamah aja already nakk you gausahh bothered and cape rich gini" panicked mamah when he saw his son was sunbathing clothes.
" a.aumm.ahh.itt.cehhh, mahh let it be just a sun lingerie kok engga more" replied delia he was surprised the arrival of mamah arrived.
" udahh.udahh enough here so that mamah aja "sahut mamah he also took clothes in the hands of delia.
Inevitably he also obeyed the orders of the mama but delia herself he helped take the clothes tongs and some hangers that were in the kitchen drawer.
" mom will come with me and aa monthly shopping ?" ask delia.
" no need son, you guys just go, mamah at home with children, do not bring zayyan, Alisyah want to be invited? mamah answered he was lazy to come out especially he ran the mass of iddah who stayed 12 days more.
" taken mah" said delia he also slowly took clothes one by one to help him sunbathe with the style of mainstay he chatted seriously with mamah, deliberately diverting the situation.
Asik chatted them until they did not hear abi fikri back.repeatedly fikri say hello, Fikri also entered the house through the side door leading to the kitchen. "yallah zayyan alone yes nakk, cupp..cupp.cupp bobo "murm the fikri he saw his son without touching, after seeing zayyan fikri was about to go to his room on the 2nd floor but he said he heard a noise from behind.
" mah has mamah rest aja delia want to soak the clothes zayyan first yes mah "word delia but detained by mamh.
" gapapa mah "
" it's a shame"
The two of them, unaware of A's presence in the doorway, leaned against the door leaf to see the behavior of his mother and wife.
" Ekehmmm "fikri murmur he coolly leaned and folded his hands like he was watching a santri child, mamah and delia turned along with a male voice.
How surprised delia saw the husband was already on the doorstep.he accidentally dropped the laundry basket it was also seen fikri.
" a.abiii, su.had come home" she nervously approached the husband's saang and extended her hand to salim
" already from now "fikri replied he also walked over to his mother-in-law "mahh" called fikri and kissed the back of his hand, without saying anything to delia fikri also walked up to the 2nd floor to her room and changed clothes.
The departure of fikri makes delia tight, not usually he behaves like this, abi always kisses delia forehead but not today, mamah does not understand he also asked delia to make a drink for the husband
5 minutes delia made coffee for her husband she walked up the stairs, and passed by zayyan.
" dahhh zayyyannn, mah lia titip zayyan ya" said delia then climbed to the second floor with coffee.
" yes dear"
The shari's clothes that covered her body perfectly made delia look difficult to remember her clothes sweeping the street and she carried a tray of coffee for her husband up the stairs to the 2nd floor of their main room.
" heart of heart of son "sahut mamah.
" she mah" replied delia he had arrived on the second floor.with a nervous feeling she approached her husband did not forget he took a long breath and exhaled slowly, slowly, delia opened the door of the room that was not locked she went inside not forgetting to close it again.
" honey "call delia she put a container of coffee on the table.no answer she came to her husband and without aba aba she hugged fikri very erattt...
hayooo, is there anyone sulking ? for the sake of treating longing author crazy up yaa