MU'ADZ
FORTY EIGHT

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Shahla stared at the two-story building. From the glass of the car he could see, some cars were parked there. And make him sure that Abi and Mommy's family has come.

The car glass from outside was knocked back to make his consciousness again. "Let's Deck, I'm daydreaming instead," exclaimed Mama.

He slowly opened the car door, standing still staring at the house owned by Mother. You can hear the noise of her little bangs in there.

Until his arm is pulled Mama, maybe Mama is waiting for him. The closer the door, the more his heart skipped a beat. Indeed, who is ready to meet again with someone he desperately forgets.

Until Dad said hello and was silent for a moment. Although staring at the floor, but he could see from the corner of his eyes that everyone's attention was pointing at him.

"Eh, O Allah come mlebu-mlebu," said Mother who was none other than Mother of milk from Father. Mother led him to the family room.

"Kangen Ibuk, healthy Nduk?" Ask Mom while walking.

"Alhamdulillah be healthy Buk," he replied.

"SHAHLA WAVES!

"YEY YEY!

"LET'S BEATING IWAK YOU!

The screaming sounds came from her father who was close to her.

"Mak Shahla kersane lenggah riyen ngggeh!" The mother beside him gave her understanding.

Arriving in the family room that has been occupied by mothers who are none other than the tantenya. He immediately kissed her hands.

Until at Ning Riza's last hand, he had yet to see Ameera's presence. May Ameera be absent.

His relief, however, was only for a moment. Until the footsteps approached. Yep, Ameera came with a drink.

A few seconds our eyes locked each other, but he just decided. His chest rumbled to see Ameera who was currently standing in the middle of her family. A shadow of bitter memories reappeared.

"Ma, Adek teng nggeh room!" Whisper to Mama.

"Dek, sek to lah. Mboten kaleh Ibuk,"

Shahla said she was sitting next to Zahra.

"When's tekone?"

Zahra's mother is married, even has been gifted a baby little princess.

"Membangi Mba," he answered while menoel cheeks of babies who are still sleeping on the lap of Mba Zahra.

"Seneng Ibuk lek saget ngeten niki. Garek Nduk Shahla seng dereng eren calone."

"Hehe, Buk riyen lecture," said Mama defended her.

"Well, by the way FK is Nduk!" Chirping Ning Riza. He just smiled while nodding.

"Prospective intrusion until Lun," said Mama.

"Nervous?" He nodded at Mother. "Wah Alhamdulillah saget ngewangi Mommy," said Mother.

"Loh loh lenggang tenggandap to Ning, mriki lo!" The interrupting voice of Mbak Zahra diverted everyone's attention.

"Mpoten teng mriki mawon." Even though he did not see, he already memorized the soft voice that belonged to Ameera.

"Mriki Nduk, lenggah kaleh Mother."

He could see from the corner of his eyes, Ameera walked closer to Mother. But that's not what made him frown. The way Ameera walks is like something different. It is impossible if Ameera is udzur, because our udzur date is indeed close together even the same.

"Sek sek Mbak." Ning Khafa's voice stopped Ameera's path. "MAS, MAS MU'ADZ MRIKIO," called Ning Khafa in a loud voice.

"Hush Nduk Khafa!" Tegur Mother. Nduk Khafa just grinned.

Shortly thereafter, the called came. "Hayoh Kiya Mase?"

He was still confused by the question that was thrown from Nduk Khafa, impressed with his tone. Is something wrong?

Everyone was waiting for an answer from Mas Mu'adz, but all that sounded was a rarity. "Std... Nduk!"

"Alhamdulillah Mommy, get ready to gosal putu!"

Everyone here laughs at Nduk Khafa except him. His brain was busy thinking.

Putu?

Don't don't?

Allah Yes Karim

So they've been?

The fact he just heard made the stab in his heart deepen, the pain he felt. As her tears welled up, she looked up to prevent her from falling. Until a few minutes he relaxed, he stood up.

"Ma, Adek teng nggeh sleepy room," he said then moved to the second floor. Without hearing the people's calls.

No one saw her tears that had been dripping since her feet stepped on the stairs.

This was what he had always feared when his heart had not healed, and had already returned to the center of his heartache. The wound is getting wider.

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Alhamdulillah can up, insyaallah I try to speed up Mas Mu'adz nggeh!!