Mother To Nasha
Chapter 12

...~Happy Reading~...

“Let me just Gus!” Khalifa immediately got up from her seat when she finished her breakfast with Aca and Hilal.

Umi Nilla cuisine is no longer in doubt. Even if to be honest, it tastes superior to umma Chila cuisine. Not that umma Chila cuisine is not delicious, is it.

It's just that Umma cuisine is more dominant simple cuisine and more often western because it's Abi's favorite. While ummi Nila, more on the cuisine of the archipelago. So do not be surprised if Khalifa prefers it, because he is quite rarely eat such food.

“Thank you,” said Hilal when his plate was taken leh Khalifa.

With a heart, Khalifa cleaned up Hilal's and Aca's food marks and took her to the sink for her to wash. Although actually he himself is not very good at washing dishes, but he will still try. Let's just say this is his way of dancing attention, it's true.

Not a woman should be able to be beberes, and maybe after this can be a plus for her so that Hilal does not think that she is just a spoiled girl. Although it is actually so true.

Are there no workers? There are. It's just that, on a morning like this, everything is quite busy in the public kitchen that is behind is cooking lunch for santri. Be the house also looks lonely, but the door of the house is always open so wide, not only front side but also back.

Only three dishes and three glasses were washed, but Khalifa took quite a while. Until finally he had finished his work, he immediately turned around and returned to the dining table to approach Aca.

But .... just stepped himself arrived his feet had slipped water from his own laundry to make him fall immediately.

Brug!

“Auuwhh!” Khalifa immediately screeched while holding her hip because it felt very painful.

“You're doing dishwashing what's mopping?” hilal asked this crouching in front of Khalifa while sighing heavily.

“SShhhhh don't ask that first, can't Gus? Astagfirullah is very sick this hiks hiks.” Unknowingly, her tears dripped down her cheeks, but she quickly wiped them away because she did not want to look crybaby.

Of course, she was Khalifa a student, not a very small Aca, so it would be a shame if she cried just because she fell like that.

“Can wake up yourself no?” ask Hilal who was directly responded by Khalifa, “I called mba first behind ya?”

Khalifa was only able to nod her head while still grimacing occasionally. Of course, Hilal had to call for help, not that he was unable to lift Khalifa's body. Only, he tried to appreciate, after all he was not his mahram, so he could not just touch Khalifa.

Yet .... again and again God wills another. Just now, Hilal was about to move his feet to pass Khalifa, he slipped himself to make his fall right on Khalifa's body.

“Huaaaaa!” Suddenly Khalifa immediately screamed, in addition to being surprised also his body was increasingly painful because Hilal's body was quite large while he was very small.

And the sound of Khalifa's screams made some people who accidentally passed through the kitchen door feel called. Two santriwati who were originally about to go to the soup kitchen immediately rounded their eyes perfectly when they saw Khalifa like oppressing Khalifa.

“Astagfurullah, Gus Hilal!” the cry of the two together made Hilal and Khalifa instantly turn their heads and look towards the source of the sound.

...~To be continue ......

...This is a lesson for everyone, if washing dishes do not get rich khalifa ... But, as if no one is willing to stop Khalifa's sincerity? Aye right?...