
"Questions? What questions???" Ask mama siska.
"Papa, two dwarfs...!" Syafira.
"Oh my goodness, isha...! Last year, now a dwarf?!! That's it, they're your niece!!!" Mama siska protest again.
"Oh my goodness, mama...! Just answer me, it's hard." Syafira speech that imitates the style of speech of the mother.
"You're!"
"This mama!"
"Isaiah!"
"Mama!"
"Huuuf....!"
"Huuuf....!"
"Huuuf... Papa hasn't come home yet, probably got stuck. If your niece doesn't know where she's taking her aunt. Maybe in the back garden. Mama doesn't know either." Mama Siska who finally gave up.
"OK on mama... Teng kiyu the information...! Isya wants to clean themselves first, continue to want to nyuh tuh tuyul two children. Love you mama's... Emmuach!!" Say syafira while getting up and kissing the cheek of the mama, then running around to her room.
"That kid!" Mama siska said softly while shaking her head.
But suddenly Syafira returned again to the presence of mama siska and oma sofiah.
"Why else...?!!!" Said the siska mama who felt anxious with her only daughter.
"There is forgetfulness!" Her speech.
"What?! There's nothing here." Mama siska.
"Assalamu'alaikum...!" Say syafira while raising his eyebrows and then turning his body and running back small. And this time it really went.
"Goddessa..." Say mama siska again while massaging the base of her nose.
"Wa'alaikumussalaam... Not even god! You are this." Oma sofiah.
"Ah yes... Wa'alaikumussalaam's chat. Good thing mom reminded me...!" Mama siska.
"Oh yes... Speaking of two tuyul___"
"Mumuu.....!!!"
"Eh, leachability. Because of your son, mom followed you..." Oma sofiah.
While mama siska who heard the oma speech from her children, just sigh and resigned.
"Whatever mom is! What do you want to say about CICIT-CICIT MOM....?!" Say mama siska with a little pressing the word 'my great-grandson'.
"Jeez siska... It's just angry. You know they're your grandkids...." Oma sofiah.
"Mother's great-grandson too...!" Mama Siska did not want to lose.
"Yes yes... Oh.hhh...! You are yes."
Silent...
"Mothers... He said he wanted to talk about the kids, didn't he?!!" Said mama siska after a while of silence.
"Well, yeah. You are sis... I forgot to." Oma sofiah.
"Kok being siska is ma'am!" Mama siska did not accept.
"Easy! And yes, I just want to talk about babysitters. How is it not suitable yet??" Oma sofiah.
"Huuuf... That's the problem, ma'am... Siska felt like she was going to give up, ma'am, to find a nanny for them. They're keeping too far apart from the people they just met..." Said mama siska in a lethargic tone.
"But Kasian trained, if he still had to babysit them... If they want one of ART, we don't have to bother finding a nanny anymore." Oma sofiah.
"Well... That's mom knows... But what else, ma'am... They only want to be with auntie." Mama siska.
"When do you come home? Very feeling in the city. Don't even use the opportunity in the narrowness of the child. So don't remember, if there were two boys in the back." Oma sofiah.
"So sean really works replace papa ma'am... What if that mother's great-grandson!!? the friends that he has just come home. uh, he's still nervous. When asked when to go home, there will be a reason... Mending if there is a wife who accompanies, it could be while honey moon_an as said mother. Lah this?!!! Acute singles are sok ngaret-ngaret. Watch out for it when the kids come home!" Mama Siska said as she remembered her other child.
"That's your son!!" Oma sofiah.
"Iish you are... Why did it get to your kids anyway?! It was her mother's nanya babysitter for children sean...!" Oma sofiah.
"Yes yes ma'am... How to get to the tuh tengil child yes ma'am...?" Ask mama siska on oma sofiah. Which is only answered by the twitching of the shoulder by oma sofiah.
"Here you go, mommy's going to go to mom's room first." Said oma sofiah while standing from her seat.
"Yes mom..."
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The other...
"Assalamu'alaikum's chat... Isha's home..." He said as he entered the house, after a moment of parking the motor first.
"Wa'alaikumussalaam's chat... Oh, allah isha... Why did you just go home, son..." Ask the mother when she sees the child entering the house.
"Kan Isya said to my mother... If the motor isya suddenly MATOT, MAti TOTal ma... Which requires isya inevitably have to go to the workshop first... Sorry ma'am, if you've worried mama..." Saying isya isya that. The other is shafina, kissing the mother's hand.
"It's not papa... What matters is that you are safe until home. Yes, you cleaned up. That Abis we ate together." The mother, whose name is Fatimah.
"Oh yes yes... What is Maghrib prayer?!" Ask mama fatimah.
"Udah is mah... It was in the front mosque. Because by chance isya already nyampe' area there that fit adzan." Obviously shafina to the mother.
"Ooh yeah that's it. Oh yes, your friend who said you nemenin in which workshop? Not invited to stop by...?" Ask mama fatimah.
"Emmm... That's mah. Apaaa... He could not ma, because___" Syafina's words were cut because he was confused to explain how to the mother.
"Because???" Mama fatimah said repeating the words of shafina cut off.
"Because___" the syafina speech was cut back. But this time not on purpose, but because there is another sound that cuts.
"Assalamu'alaikum's chat..." Say the voice while smiling to see shafina and mama fatimah there.
"Wa'alaikumussalaam..." Reply both. Syafina and mama fatimah.
"Sister... Brother just got home...?" Syafina exclaimed after answering the greeting, and when she had clearly seen who had cut off her speech.
"Yes... Oh yes deck! Sis, about half an hour and a half after the kayak that wriggled you in a workshop, is that really you?!" Said the person called shafina with the name of the older brother, who turned out to be the older sister of shafina named ahmad.
While kissing the hand of the mother fatimah, and the shafina kissing the hand of the brother.
"Maybe. It could be brother! You see, around that hour isya is indeed in the workshop, because suddenly the motor isya matot. Don't know why. But, if you really are friends sister is concerned isya, kok isya do not know anyway sak?!" Syafina.
"And it's just kayaks that squirm... Not nyamperin and say hello... You are.!" Say ahmad the brother while rubbing the head of the shafina wrapped in her wide hijab.
"Hehehe... Yes, brother, I forgot." Say syafina while grimacing.
"Hmmm... Fuck up! And yes, who are you with?!" Ask ahmad again.
"Emmm... Ishaa... Isya together with meen brother. But... Men." Say shafina honestly while bowing her head in fear that her brother and mother will be angry about it.
"Male!!!" Excited the two with eyes that were both glaring in surprise.
Because both of them know, syafina is never close and very, very keep a distance from people named men.
And hearing that cry, she deepened her head.
"I.i.iya sis... Ma'am..." Syafina still said with her head lowered.
"Why???" Say both.
"meaning?" Tanya syafina who suddenly brain shuddered due to her domineering fear.
"Oh my goodness... I mean, why men...? Why not women? That's..." Said ahmad.
"Because... Because I had to, sister..." Syafina.
"Forced???" Say ahmad and mama fatimah together.
"Yes... Forced... Because___" and the syaphina story flows from A to Z, with nothing covered up from either. Because since childhood shafina never lies, and that attitude has been learned since she was an early age, it is embedded until now.
And the first to plant it, just enjoy the fruit of the crop, which bears sweet fruit.
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