
After the Fajr Salat, Alexa came to the room of his father and mother. Still with the same habits, they perform congregational Fajr Salat. In fact, the current congregational prayers make their family's musala look full.
"Ale still miss Mama" said Alexa while hugging Zoya who was sitting on the seat. Her eldest daughter was always so spoiled towards her.
"Mama also misses Ale. Thank you for taking good care of everything." said Zoya by kissing the cheek of her daughter's cabi. Alexa just smiled answering her mother's soft words. Hans who had read the book on the sofa kept glancing at his two beautiful women.
"Al, it's time for you to hug your husband instead of hugging Mama continue." jell Hans in a flat tone. His gaze was still fixed on the page of the book he had been reading since.
"Emang Ale can date?" challenge Alexa to her papa. Hans always told her not to love first.
"Maybe, as long as one hundred percent of his love is greater than yours." Hans replied by putting down his books and glasses.
"That's it... Papa is selfish." replied Alexa.
"Luckily, Mama's a paradise angel. If not, it's gonna be a run." Alexa then hugged her mother and gave a kiss of love to the beautiful woman who always loved her.
"Ohhhh, of course if Mama Zoya is an angel of heaven, because papa, satriyanya jagad." Hans clawed, he then walked closer to his son and wife.
"Oh yeah, Hanum went back to sleep, brother?" ask Zoya who did not see her daughter who brought her extraordinary. Hanum most commonly steals sleep after the congregational Fajr Salad.
"It seemed like it was giggling in the room with Kirey." replied Alexa who had heard the two teenagers chatting.
"Replace Papa who hugs Mama, Al. Papa also misses Papa's paradise angel." said Hans by rolling one eye towards Zoya.
"Astaghfirullah." said the two women almost simultaneously, as if surprised to see the genuineness of the old man.
"Papa is like Daddy's sugar" Alexa chirped with a shudder, horrified. Zoya is just grumbling.
"Where is the sugar daddy flirty with his wife? If the same wife, it's romantic name. Last night Mama Zoya slept with two chatty boys in the guest room." Hans denied by shifting Alexa's position. The two chatters in question were Hanum and Kirey. Hanum accidentally asks Zoya to accompany them to sleep in order to tell him about the history of Islam.
"Come, Al. Should papa just hug the sugar baby?"
"Mas Hans!" call Zoya with a sharp look. Zoya interrupted Hans's words. But Alexa just shuts her mouth that wants to laugh if it's like that.
"Ma-lp. Ale left first. Ale's coming home late, yeah!" Alexa immediately chose to retreat leaving the room papa and his mother.
"Al, don't go yet! It's not over yet." cried Hans as his daughter reached the door and disappeared.
"Mas Hans, if you can't speak well, you better shut up! The older it is do not like to talk carelessly. We have just fulfilled the fifth pillar of Islam, it means we have completed our worship. We should be more careful in any case. Including words." said Zoya softly. Zoya is not bored to remind her husband who is happy to tease her.
"Ah... dear! Missed you!" hans hugged his wife. He knows how to divert the nagging of the angel.
"If the saying is heard, let's not repeat it like a tape recorder." continued Zoya by trying to keep her head away. But alas, the hugs and kisses of the man whose hair had turned gray continued to chase, until docked in his wife's tiny nose.
"I love you, my bidadar!" rayu Hans with a smile. Zoya has also memorized the way Hans avoided the commotion. Living together for years makes both of them understand each other.
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After following the consultation, check the patient's condition. Alexa dropped her body on a chair that was ushered other koas friends. Weary. He then glanced at the clock that was coiled around his wrist. It's two o'clock. Today Alexa intends to visit Mrs Gayatri.
"Lexa, what about your patient?" ask Nindy who wants to know the continuation of the story of Mrs Gayatri.
"I'll be visiting her soon" replied Alexa by replacing sneakers with pantofel shoes. Yes, while on duty Alexa feel more comfortable using sneakers.
"Later you take the nursing specialist rather than the child specialist, Lexa." said Irul, a boy friend who likes to spain the most. Only one of his friends had never been involved in their jokes. From the first time seeing Alexa the girl was already unhappy. He felt Alexa always attracted the attention of her friend with her kind and friendly pretentious. Lisa's. The girl in white with her back hair was always a sour face when she met Alexa.
"I go home first, yeah." said Alexa then walked away from them. The girl who always had a smile on everyone who passed by her, stepped into the parking lot.
"Lexa, it just so happens that we meet here." said Doctor Agam who looks new to come.
"Assalamu'alaikum, Doc." Greet Alexa with a smile when she finds the handsome man already in front of her.
"Waalaikum salam..I brought a mute for you." said Dr. Agam.
"I know you often delay lunch." continued Agam by holding out a paper bag containing a square box made of woven bamboo.
"Oh my God, Doc, so troublesome. But, thank you, Doc." said Alexa by receiving a paper bag from Doctor Agam. He was already very hungry.
"Oh it's okay, Lexa. Don't eat too late!" doctor Agam replied a nod by the girl who was currently reviewing a smile for Doctor Agam.
"Assalamu'alaikum." said Alexa.
"Waalaikum salam." replied the doctor glanced over by looking at the little girl who was walking further away.
Many eyes were on them. In fact, it is no secret if the handsome doctor who became an idol was paying more attention to Alexa who is famous for its friendliness.
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To get to Mrs Gayatri's house, Alexa only takes fifteen minutes. The white Yaris car swerved in the spacious courtyard after the gate opened automatically.
The simple-looking girl with a fairly elegant appearance got out of her car carrying a paper bag containing gudeg.
Late afternoon which still leaves a blistering. But, the breeze was soothing because the courtyard of the luxury house was in addition to spacious also surrounded by many tree trees that make oxygen feel fresh.
Not until Alexa knocked on the door, Mrs Gayatri had already appeared when the door opened. The middle-aged woman had been waiting for the beautiful girl who made her comfortable.
"Assalamu'alaikum, Auntie" said Alexa with a smile and then took the woman's hand to salim.
"Waalaikum greetings, dear. Comein! Aunt is waiting for you." Gayatri immediately pulled Alexa's arm.
"Aunty's eating? Alexa take gudeg." Gayatri stopped her steps towards the middle room. He then pulls Alexa towards the dining table.
"Tante again wants to eat fresh pickles. What if we do the show first?" tawar Gayatri's. Alexa who was actually very hungry was forced to hold it in a moment. He could not bear to refuse the desire of the woman who now looks sparkling when walking towards the kitchen.
"Let Alexa cut her cucumber, Auntie" said Alexa by taking cucumbers and knives. They both make pickles while telling stories. Gayatri asks more questions about education and the Alexa family. The more he knew Alexa he was more amazed by the personality of the girl who was very polite.
The excitement in the kitchen makes them not realize if a pair of eyes have been paying attention since. Shakti who had been sitting on the dining table chair was so comfortable seeing the interaction of the two. They seemed to have known for a long time, even several times he heard the laughter of his mother who sounded very happy.
"When have you been home, Shak?" tanya Gayatri found her son who was already staring at her and Alexa from the dining table.
"Newly, only." replied Shakti briefly, his gaze could not be separated from the purple-hooded girl who tailed behind her mother carrying a bowl of pickles.
"You want to eat too, Mom?" ask Alexa when she sees Shakti researching one menu at a table.
"Byeah, I happen to have not had lunch" Shakti replied with a glance at Alexa. She was like a magnet to her eyes. His gaze was very difficult to be diverted from that pretty tiny nosed figure.
Alexa placed the plates and spoons in front of the man who was currently making her misbehave. Several times he caught the sharp eyes of the dashing man looking at him fixedly.
"Lexa, can you get the rice?" shakti said when he saw the rice position was closer to Alexa standing.
Alexa immediately picked up the rice on the plate of the man who still glanced at her amazed. Why is it that near the naive girl she is so comfortable? Could it be because of the motherly nature of the girl that made the person nearby comfortable? Shakti continues to travel with his own mind.
"Here, mas?"
"Eh- what?" Shakti stuttered because of Alexa's question. He was really hypnotized by the charm of the motherly girl.
"What's wrong with you, Shak?" timpal Gayatri made the stern-faced man even more confused.
"No, Shakti was just confused to choose a menu." elak Shakti was so quick to respond to his mother's sentence.
"Please, muddle is just as pickled." the edges of Alexa are also serving lunch again.
"No need to fry chili." continued Shakti who does not like spicy food.
"Oh...God, why would I even imagine that this girl is my wife." Shakti murmured between moments that made her overly dramatizing.
The moment that for Shakti is quite sweet because all this time he has never had a moment of togetherness like this since the departure of his father and brother. He only realized that long enough he was looking for his own life and ideals without caring about the meaning of togetherness.
Shamefully Alexa returned to her chair. Somehow his heart was pounding when he caught the man staring at him. But the girl tried to shake off her wild feelings that began to bloom in the heart.
"Honey, the magrib will be gone, yes!" gayatri Pinta. His voice broke the silence on the dining table. Of course he knew if there was anything strange about the attitude of the two young people in front of him.
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