Married Berondong Saleh
Chapter 148

The bus drove back to the metropolitan. Stop at one of the places to eat for dinner and perform magrib prayer.

After that, they got back on the bus.

Acoustic music, adding to the atmosphere in the bus is more comfortable for them to close their eyes. In addition, the tired factor, also the dim lights in the bus are also very supportive factors for them to quickly pick up the dream.

Except for Icha. At least his eyes could not be closed even though his body was too tired. Eyes out, through the glass of the bus.

The shadow of a woman who was awake behind the dim lights on the bus can be seen by Kaffah who sat right opposite the row of Icha chairs.

'His behavior became strange after talking to the boy and the mother who was in the refugee camp!' kaffah's inner murmur saw Icha sitting leaning back, eyes open towards the outside.

The change in attitude can be clearly seen by the Kaffah as they enjoy dinner.

Kaffah's eyes then moved to look at his twin brother. "His girl looks crazy like that, even sleep!" kaffah protests nudge Kahfi's shoulder to wake up.

However, the body still did not budge.

Lamat Lamat, Kaffah also fell asleep. Until unwittingly the bus stopped right in the school yard after traveling a distance of more than 100 km.

One by one the passengers got off and one by one the parents of the students picked them up.

Kaffah and Kahfi received an invitation from Zaidan and Delmira.

"Waalaikum salam. O God, son of Mommyang. A day of not meeting you feels like a year" Delmira said after her son gave his greetings and kissed her hand.

"Don't let Mom" said Kaffah who went straight into the car followed by Kahfi.

"Issst, Momyang's son this one, Momyang really miss why even in saying lebay?" delmira Protest.

Zaidan drove his car. Entering the streets of the city that are visible to the light of the lights. The row of tall buildings with lights adorning every corner of the room amazed those who watched.

Both Kaffah and Kahfi were silent, staring out the window.

"You don't want to tell Momyang something about the activities you've done in the refugee camp?" lontar Delmira, the position of his body is a little slender with his head sticking out to the passenger seat.

"No!" sahut Kaffah quickly.

"Issst! Kaffah is not cool!" delmira.

"They are still tired Momyang, just let them rest," interrupted Zaidan who had chosen to be silent.

"That's what Pappy said," said Kaffah enthusiastically feeling the support of Zaidan.

Kaffah and Kahfi came down from the car carrying their own backpacks.

"Why would you like to do something?" kaffah protests when Delmira is about to come into the room.

Delmira dyed, "Mom who can't come in?"

"No, what do you want?!"

"Mom who will help you clean up your dirty luggage" replied Delmira.

"No thanks" said Kaffa, entering the room and quickly closing the room before Delmira followed her in.

"Woe! Very tickle! Do you want to hear your stories?" delmira shouted at the door.

"Allah Mommyang, it is still bad to hear their stories. It's been mengingan we sleep, Papyang is also tired, all day long nemenin Momyang," said Zaidan who will go into the room and see Delmira manyun in front of his son's room while shouting.

Delmira immediately glared at Zaidan, "So the whole day that Momyang is not sincere?!" looking at Delmira, her breathing went up and down irregularly.

"Mom..it's not so Momyang, Papyang just_"

"Ah, it's up to Papyang!" delmira blocked Zaidan's words, and her feet slurred out from before her husband to enter the room.

Zaidan is seen following Delmira's steps.

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At about 05:30 in the morning came to say hello.

After the dawn prayer, Kaffah chose to sleep again because his body still feels tired.

As for Kahfi, she was already in the garden of the house for the morning run.

"Why don't you come, darling?" ask Delmira.

"Still asleep, maybe tired," replied Kahfi.

"Hi," said Kaffah who suddenly came, his mouth looks yawning because drowsiness is actually still whack.

"I think I'm still sleeping" Kahfi said, Kaffah and Delmira trailing behind.

"Pappy's not in Mom's sport?"

"Said to finish the office work" said Delmira.

"Yes, Mom, I want to talk to Mommy about something" Kaffah said in a serious tone.

"Speak about what?" Delmira was curious.

"This is about the victims of the earthquake disaster in the area we visited yesterday."

"Well, what happened to the victims of the disaster?"

Kaffah also told me about Amel, an orphan boy at a relatively young age.

Kaffah demanded Delmira to sit on the park chair, while Kahfi also sat his butt next to Delmira.

The sound of clear liquid embers being released from Delmira's nose indicates that she has been very moved to hear the story of Kaffah.

"Have your mother contacted you?"

"Not Mom. Maybe the network there is not good," said Kaffah.

"Or maybe you don't have the money to buy a quota?"

"God willing if their money has Mom," said Kaffah.

"Are they given cash by donors?"

"Maybe."

Plaques!

"L ow? Sick Mom," exclaimed Kaffah stroking his left shoulder.

"Maybe make reference!" greget Delmira after landing a hand on Kahfi's shoulder.

"That means the signal there is still not stable," Kaffah correction.

What a hard thing is Kaff really answered. 'That mother I gave you money, just to buy a quota there must be, even more than enough.' Wouldn't have slapped your mommy if you answered that, he he he. But maybe also Kaffah practice a guide, the right hand gives the left hand not to know. Maybe so.

Delmira has received little for this reason.

Kahfi held back the smile of seeing the two people in front of her. There are only arguments if they are discussing something.

"If the mother has contacted you, quickly tell Momyang," as usual Delmira, his butt he lifted and then ran back in the morning.

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"You don't want to ask your beloved girl why she cries so much at the second evacuation site" Kaffah said as they sat down to enjoy lunch at the second break.

"So this morning I saw mommy crying?"

Kaffah nodded.

"More or less the same as when mommy heard the story of the orphan boy, she cried to a whim. Likewise with Icha at that time," said Kahfi, deciphering the incident that happened to Icha one day ago.

"Maybe, too," said Kaffah justifying Kahfi's opinion but from the bottom of his heart somehow said something else, 'But why is Icha's cry so heartbreaking?'

"Yes, do not forget, tomorrow there is a meeting of the dissolution of the fundraising committee for earthquake victims in the XX area" Kahfi reminded.

"Yes I remember," said Kaffah, his mouth and then chewed his food.

"Death is indeed a mystery, I heard that the boy had just played with his parents, it turns out that a few seconds later the tragedy befell them to make him lose both parents," kahfi said her eyes glared.

"I don't think I can lose my mommy pappy" Kaffah continued.

Kaffah takes a deep breath and then slowly plucks.

"May they be given a long life" Kahfi said.

"May Allah, may Allah also give you long life" said Kaffah.

Kahfi smiled, in return, "Jaga mommy pappy if Allah calls me first" Kahfi said instead of praying a good thing.

Pleks.

"I don't want to keep them alone!" seloroh Kaffah after slapping his twin brother's arm.

Kahfi chuckled, "Yes I will definitely take care of them until the rest of my age or theirs" Kahfi replied.

"Speak you really don't make! Still talking love, uh nyelih to death!" seloroh Kaffah and choose to rise from sitting after the food is finished he ate.

Kahfi just smirked.

"I'm going to class!" exclaimed Kaffah left Kahfi who was still sitting in the chair.

Without saying Kaffah's farewell, Kahfi continued to eat.

"Can you join here?" lontar the girl who had earlier entered the topic of conversation between herself and Kaffah.

Ugh ugh.

Because too surprised, Kahfi to cough so that the food in the mouth just spurts.

Icha looks grim, feels guilty for surprising Kahfi.

"Did I come at the wrong time?" lontar Icha after thrusting mineral water and tissue on Kahfi.

The man immediately shook his head quickly.

"What's wrong?" ask Kahfi later.

Deg.

'Yes, what am I saying hello to and asking to join her?' the mind of Icha asked.

Icha back nyeringis.

'Issst I must look so embarrassing!' inward Icha curses herself.