
the exact afternoon time shows the 5 o'clock on the clock attached to the wall of the semi-permanent house.
Dilla and her two children were well-groomed after bathing and getting dressed..
"She,watch!"
said his eldest son with a whimper pleading at the feet of Dilla who stepped out of the room to find a towel used to bathe her child.
"just a moment baby, Mother hang a towel first!"
sela Dilla softly continued her steps...
now Dilla is sitting on the carpet in the middle room accompanying her son who is cool watching cartoons.
the two boys watched with sleeping sleep.
every now and then the little one tangled spoiled at his mother scatters indistinctly by spitting out saliva.
"don't Deck, Brother is wet"
scream scrolling while wiping his wet face sprayed by the youngest..
how long interval, though,
"ee you guys overslept"
dilla said when she saw the two children who no longer heard the babbling of their two children.
Dilla kissed her two children
move to close the curtains..
because the afternoon has gone on turns with the night.
strong gusts of wind gushed in between the fentilation of the house that pierced his skinned
"Ndaaa, chill"
lamented the elder who curled up with a trembling body...
hearing the groans of the scavenger Dilla carried her into the room alternately and put her two children on the mattress and blanketed them with a blanket to the limit of the chest...
Dilla went back to check the door locks and made sure everything was safe, re-electing the room to lie on her side.
it did not take long now Dilla has caught up with her two little heroes to the dream of releasing body fatigue because of work that has no end and inner fatigue because of the nature of her husband.
exactly one in the morning
tock.tok...
the sound of knocking on the door...
with eyes that are still sleepy Dilla tried to get up and sit on the edge of the bed,
arrange a pillow bolster barrier for his son not to fall on the bed..
With a limped step, Dilla stepped towards the door of the house
"Ferry!"
call her to make sure it's her husband..
"mmm, you open the door!"
pinta Ferry standing at the door.
the sound of an open door showing Ferry was very tangled..
"where are you Ferry?"
asked Dilla who saw her husband fall apart..
Ferry stepped in and sat himself on the carpet, followed by Dilla after closing the door again..
"so I was at Mom's house and talked to Noril..
about the certainty of an electronic store!"
said Ferry looking at Dilla who was sitting next to him..
"Mother was angry and disappointed because I explained everything and juda about the pickup car."
continued Ferry with a stifled tone of voice and closed his eyes..
Dilla who understood all the words Ferry grabbed her hand and clasped her husband's hand tightly...
"Have, don't think.
everything's gonna be okay!".
his whispers.
Dilla pulls Deni's hand, takes him to the room "sleep so you can rest"
continued Dilla by kissing Ferry's cheeks gently.
Ferry, who felt the softness of Dilla, returned back to return Dilla's embrace and wrapped Dilla's body very strongly, he said,
"I want to enjoy you again"
ferry whispered in Dilla's ear with heavy Breath..
After channeling his passion Ferry was very tired and fell asleep.
Dilla, who could not sleep again, recalled all the actions of her father-in-law who had also fired Ferry from the driver of the Noril municipal mine transportation..
Ferry returned to him under similar and stressful conditions.
Dilla regained her senses from her daydreams and rose to the bathroom to clean her body and take the ablution water, to perform the tahajjud prayer.
"O Allah, the servant has no ability to oppose your destiny.
please accept all the hardships and hardships that my husband has endured,
bestow upon us a blessing for our world?"
ask Dilla to God with tears.
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