
Maybe because of the trust from Ulya kaka, every day Mustofa drove us to Devra school.
What I often wonder is that he often begs Devra to call him papa.
"Devra, call papa to om dong."
And as usual Devra only answered with a laugh.
"No, Om ya keep om, papa ya keep papa."
"Kan, if papa Ulya no one else ganterin you school om."
"He .. he .. he ..... Om has no mama, while papa Ulya has mama Naura." replied Devra lightly. Makes me laugh.
"If you had a mom, would Devra call you papa."
"Devra thought about it first Om." he answered as he ran to wave at Naura.
"Mama, I went to school. Get Devra back, Ma."
"Yes, god willing. Dear."
He ran away from us, joined his playmates.
Brother, look at your brother. He's very happy to learn. Later when you grow up learn like Devra's sister. Spirit and always cheerful. I rubbed my baby twins who were still curled up in the womb.
"Sister, already?"mustofa Tegur.
It was fun to see Devra looking happy.
"Ok, back!"I said after wearing my seat belt.
"I'm so proud of my sister. Because you can love Devra sincerely, like your own son."
"Actually my brother was no different from Davra."
"Sister mean?"
"In Indonesia, I have a mother who loves my sister. If there wasn't him, I wouldn't know what he was going to be. Because brother is just a baby wasted on kidnapping."
Angan Naura drifted to a time where Bu Farhan was still with her. Unknowingly, he shed tears. Making Mustofa feel guilty made him cry.
"Sorry, Brother."
"Nothing." I replied while idly opening the phone.
Wowww.. Kak Ulya, a lot of notifications. I guess there's no work. Instead of answering using wa, better call. quickly in order.
"Assalamu'alaikum ... Brother."
"Wa'alaikum salam .. I moved to videocall."
I haven't answered yet, there's been a request for approval for vidiocall. Ok ... follow it. I don't know why almost every guy I meet, he wants to be understood, rather than understand. Watch ....
"Nach that dong, I really miss you."
"Ich, shy in. Since when did Brother Ulya learn to seduce." I replied annoyed.
I saw he was just laughing sweetly. Maybe laugh at my upset self.
"Hey, why are there tears?"
"It's okay. "
"Or you were bullied by that restless Mustofa."
"He's here*" I replied unconcernedly.
"What are you guys doing?" ask her with a slightly grisly face.
"I want to talk to him" he ordered, which he could not bargain.
I'll leave this phone to her soon.
"What's wrong, sister." asked Mustofa annoyed.
"You did what your sister did."
"I'm nothing."
"Review, if there's anything."
"It's also coming home from Devra's school."
"Judah, thank you."
"Udah, Brother. Nich." Again."
"Ok. flip the phone to your sister."
"OK."
Mustofa gave it back to me.
"Have you been angry?"
"Not angry. Just kidding fellow brother."
"But really, nothing? "
"really. At the moment I am pregnant again. How dare to think. Afraid of my sister."
"He .. he .. he .... How's things going? "
"Thank God be good and healthy."
"Congratulations, the business here is quick. So that we can be together soon."
"Yes, Brother."
"What's not it anymore?"
"Again relaxed. Go to Yogja."
"To ...?"naura asked suspiciously, which made Ulya's heart blossom. It is rare for Naura to point out her jealousy.
"Continue the project."
"No-no to Rima." she replied teasingly, which irritated Naura. And hang up the phone immediately.
"Wa'alaikum salam ..." she replied with a laugh.
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I don't know, Sister Ulya has been contacting us lately. Almost never pause every day. Not even once. Sometimes 2 to 3 times.
Like today. The morning calls, the night calls again. What is sich. Ah, just think of it again kangen same hometown.
"Devra is now in whose house?"
"At mama's house. Tasty here is often made porridge with mama."
"What porridge?"
"I don't know, that must be delicious."
It looks like Devra went away for a while and came back with a bowl of porridge that she said.
"There's vegetables and chicken."
"Well .. so good."
"God willing, tomorrow you'll be back."
The last greeting before sister Ulya closed her vidiocall that night. Devra looked soaring with excitement.
"Mam, tomorrow papa back." he shouted while holding Naura who was busy cleaning the dining table.
Naura smiled looking at her daughter.
"Now, continue to eat first. When it's done, take it to the kitchen ...."
"Yes, Mum."
With a sweet seat, he continued eating. After handing me the phone.
"Where are you, have you checked. "
"Kan, I asked you this morning. Now ask again."
"It's okay. Why not at home."
"It's more comfortable here, there's mama. There is only Mustofa. Afraid brother is jealous."
"thank you. You are understanding"
"Sorry if it's a bit sloppy."
"Yes, it's also getting cold. Has winter started ...?"
"Looks. Enjoy your first winter in Turkey."
"Son, this is all, wear it safe and happy all."
"Norra."
"Yes, Brother."
"When did you give birth?"
"God willing, 2 months away."
"Jaga's fine. "
"Surely, Brother. Thanks for your attention."
"Tomorrow I'm back. Don't go to the airport, I can go back by myself."
"Yes, Brother. Big brother understanding."
"Hem ...."
"Sister, don't forget about it."
"I'd guess. If you praise a lot there's a need."
"He .. he. .. he ...."
"Have you?"
"It has. Assalamualaikum ..." said Naura hurriedly. Understandably embarrassed blushing, which made Ulya smile on the other end of the phone.
"Yes .. cheating. Close first. Watch .... Wa alaikum salam ..." replied Ulya.
That was greeted by Naura's laughter.
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It's good this afternoon I went back to the abba's house. Abba and Ummi have returned from Oman. So I'm not so uncomfortable being there.
"Mustofa, let's go to the abba's house."
"Tumben, Brother."
"Kangen's the same abbah, isn't that Devra?"
"Kangen same abbah and also papa Ulya. I'll go home." Devra replied innocently, making Naura close her eyes while laughing. So be found out, if he misses the same sister Ulya.
"Mustofa understood, Brother." he answered withholding laughter. My sister is really a bucin couple. May you soon be united in a legitimate bond.
I guess I want to joke with them too. Who is longing deeply, for someone who is present in his every prayer.
Even dusk also wanted to laugh it.There is no ordinary bright light. There were only white dots that began to descend along the eye of the beholder, from the balcony where he stood.
He only regained his senses while Devra's voice cheered happily.
"Mama, papa's coming."
Thank God, thank God.
He immediately turned around, passing through his room. Go down the stairs to go downstairs. Following Devra who had descended first.
It looks like Ulya is hugging Devra. Making him want to run immediately, until he unconsciously slipped his legs on the seventh step of the road. Until he rolled over when he reached the ground floor.
"Naura?!"
Ulya immediately ran over ....