Me, Khanza
Galina Farah?

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After returning from the market both mother Amy and Khanza directly towards the kitchen to prepare the ingredients that they will cook while Pak Fahri and Zizi are still in front of the yard just alone because of Puput already in the room was asleep on his bed.

Kitchen back.

"Uma, why did the woman ask for the address of this house?" khanza asked, while Amy's mother also thought the same thing, but her hands were busy cutting vegetables.

Khanza was peeling onions and other seasoning ingredients and after everything was ready mother Amy was concocting it also for her to stir-fry after all the spices she puree.

"Uma also does not know son because no one has ever asked for the address of this house," reply mother Amy still looks busy with sauteing spices in the frying pan.

"Khanza has been traumatized since the incident that hit Khanza a few days ago" he said, to the point that he still felt insecure after the incident yesterday when Juna trapped him.

"Son, there's uma and abah here so you don't get scared because no one dares to do anything bad to you two," lontar mother Amy for a moment she turned her head by giving a thin smile on her lips while continuing to move the spatula in her hand.

"Iya Uma at this time Khanza feels a little more comfortable because there are uma and abah beside us," Khanza also confirmed the words of Amy's mother just now to be thrown a happy smile on her face.

"Well, it has to be so, so don't be anxious while there are uma and abah" hikmad mother Amy again so that Khanza becomes less calm and throw bad feelings in her heart.

As long as the two of them talked, the time until noon had arrived and the adhan reverberated the sign that fardhu dzuhur had entered but on Friday every man was obliged to go to the mosque to listen to the lecture from wrong one ustadz and including Mr. Fahri himself who will fill his lecture.

"Our mother went to the mosque first it was time to pray Friday," her husband scolded her from the kitchen door so the two turned to the source of the voice.

For the first time Zizi participated in Friday prayers with Mr. Fahri so that starting from mother Amy and Khanza felt amazed because Zizi was very handsome wearing a cocoa shirt and a skullcap covering his head as well as the pack Fahri looks neat wearing a peci covering his head anyway.

"God, you two are dashing..."

Amy's mother's spirit who seemed to be walking answered the reprimand from her husband after turning off the gas stove.

"It's too much to praise the manly one our son is buk," said her husband, holding Zizi's head and making a small smile.

Zizi turned to look at Mr. Fahri looking up and returned a carefree smile on his face.

Thank God, I can see my sister releasing a smile on her face! batin Khanza who seemed to be coming felt the warm atmosphere in front of him at this moment.

"Well, we go first! son, you're gone." Not to forget also pak Fahri farewell to Khanza who only gave a smile on his face and nod his head.

"Yes sir, be careful on the road... Zizi don't sit too far from the abah," Amy's mother's message after she spoke to her husband then she turned to Zizi anyway.

"Okay Uma," Zizi said.

When the last words from Zizi he was held tightly by Pak Fahri then they passed away and mother Amy also continued cooking while Khanza cooked rice according to instructions from mother Amy because of Khanza already promised to help mother Amy to repay all the services of the family of Mr. Fahri.

"Son, do you have any desire to go to school again? aren't you still young? if indeed you want to go back to school, you can talk to your brother and try to get education and knowledge that has been left behind," the throw made Khanza remember of him who was thrown away when it was also his school was holding the final exam but because he was unable to fight the destiny of his life he could only live without having to complain.

For a moment he took a deep breath. "Uma and abah have been very good at Khanza so to go to school again Khanza has not been thought of because Khanza does not want to continue to be troublesome especially if there is also a fee that is always spent on Kak Puput, Kak Puput, from that it's quite like this just don't add to the burden of uma later," khanza replied that Amy's mother put on her sad face when the throw came out of Khanza's mouth and after he put his cooking on the table he moved towards Khanza while holding Khanza's body in his arms.

"You are a good boy, may happiness continue to be with you son! your school problems will promise when all your finances improve then you will include you in re-education, be patient, son..."

Mother Amy closed her eyes saying so while continuing to hold Khanza's body that feels small to him maybe because on the outside there Khanza less get food even he felt sad because he could not realize Khanza's wishes even though Khanza did not say the honesty in his heart but mother Amy was very understanding from behind the glare of Khanza's eyes.

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Several times the sound of knocking on the door from the outside so that the embrace of mother Amy momentarily missed anyway.

"Don't know son, let's see!" take Amy's mother so that she walks first while Khanza appears to move towards the dining table and closes it with a serving hood after Khanza catches up with Amy's mother from behind.

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Kreeksk

"Assalamu'alaikum mother," greetings from a woman right in front of Amy's mother's current home.

"Wa'alaikumsalam, this miss..."

"Who's uma?"

Khanza was silent for a moment as the woman gave a small smile towards him.

"I'm sorry if I'm interrupting the time, I almost went wrong looking for my mom's address! heheh, I'm glad to see you too." He said with a little friendly chuckle and said so.

"Yes, please come in!" amy's mother turned around in a friendly manner. "Sorry the house is a little mess let's please sit first, miss," continued mother Amy again look down too.

"Thank you mom" she replied and walked into Amy's house.

"Uma just sit down and let Khanza prepare a drink" Khanza said.

Before Amy's mother moved she saw Khanza had already gone to the kitchen.

They both sit on the chairs that have been available even though it looks simple but the comfort has been felt by the woman.

"Include my mother before my name is Farah Galina I am a native of Turkey but have long opened a boutique in this area," he said and he gave a hand to Amy's mother.

"Ah yes, I am Amy." Welcoming the hand department and a thin smile on the lips of Amy's mother.

"Sorry mom, has it been sewing for a long time?" farah asked as she looked around there were some sewing machines and clothes hanging from the hanger.

"Nearly a dozen years I sew but only a small if there are customers who want their clothes on the carpet that's what I do," replied mother Amy also slightly humbled back.

"Oh so, so the clothes that the mother's daughter wears are also the result of mother's stitches?" ask again.

"It's true that I made it myself," Amy's mother also agreed.

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Tapps

"Please drink the tea, and..."

Because Khanza didn't know how to call, he fell silent.

"Call me Brother Farah" he said, because he saw Khanza's reaction a little confused.

"Yes, brother, I am Khanza Alesha brother may call Khanza only," he said politely.

"A pretty name, as pretty as it looks!" lontar Farah gave a sweet smile on her face and when it was heard by Khanza she replied.

Both mother Amy and Farah are returning a smile to Khanza and she was pulled slowly by mother Amy to sit next to him.

^^^To be continued^^^^

^^^🍂 aiiWa 🍂^^^

...Quote :...

That strong bond is a family with nothing close except the string of brotherhood & brotherhood ''is a family of people