My Brother
Surprise

"Surprise.......!" The cry of someone in front of the door of the room made Ibn rounded his eyes. Gutting and rubbing - rubbing his eyes in disbelief.

There was no way that the figure he missed arrived - suddenly standing before him.

" This must be a dream, because my position is currently in bed." Ibnu observed around his bed. While on the side of the door, the woman widened her smile to see Ibn's confused behavior.

Who Him?

The smiling middle-aged woman stretched out her hand asking for Ibn's welcome. Slowly Ibn alighted from the bed and hugged the one who was missed. Shortly after, he stretched his arms.

"It's Mama's right, isn't it?" Ibnu took the middle-aged woman's hand and pointed it at the face for her to slap him.

Ms. Ifa patted - pat her son's cheek. It's real and not a dream.

Ibn gave up longing for the woman who gave birth to him.

"Will Mama go back to you?" Ask Ibn.

"Whatever your Father is, son! But before that, Mama wants to pick up your sister Toni first." Obviously Ms. Ifa.

"Did Mama bring her hand for Lovely?" Ibn asked.

"Sure, Honey!" Ms. Ifa unpacked the contents of the small suitcase she was carrying. Dark-colored dress is very fitting with a beautiful body size.

"Kok Mama can know the size of the body is beautiful, but has Mama not come home for a long time?" Ibnu asked for an explanation.

"Mama who gave birth to you, Mama who gave birth to Beautiful, Mama also gave birth to your Brother and also Toni Your sister! Without measuring your body too Mama can determine the size of the dress that fits all of you!" Bright Miss Ifa.

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The next day, Bu Ifa and Ibn left for the town where Uncle Hussein lived to meet Toni.

"Assynnya!" Ibnu said when he arrived at the door of Uncle Hussein's house.

"Waalaicum!" A little girl about four years old.

"Cali who?" He asked after kissing Ibn's hand.

"Lita Cali!" Ibn squatting equated his height with Rita and made his voice equal to the little girl in front of him.

"Namatu Lita, Om what's wrong?" The reply.

"Namatu Ibn!" Reply Ibn.

"Wait for the bounce, Om. Lita call Mama cama Papa first!" Rita runs in search of Mama and her Papa, but not those Rita finds but Toni who is playing her mobile game.

"Sister, which mom's Pama?" Ask Rita.

"Papa cama Mama purgi to manten." Toni replied, turning off her phone.

"Kok Lita not invited?" Lita lowered her head almost cry.

Toni carried and gently rubbed Rita's back. "So, when Mama and Papa left, Lita was booby. So Papa same Mama Gajunin Rita.

"Oh, that's it!" Rita nodded in understanding.

"Sister, there's a guest in front." Tell Rita.

"Who?, let's see!" Toni asked as she carried Rita out of the room.

My mother!" Pekik Toni immediately embraced Ibn. Luckily, his left hand still held Rita's body in its trunk.

"Get out of school, isn't it Saturday?" Toni asked after they broke off the hug.

"Mas deliberately didn't get in to see you!" The answer.

"Oh, thank you for taking the time for me!" Toni thank you.

"Are you happy to come?" Ask Ibn.

"That's so sweet, Mom! Even if Toni was currently given ten grams of gold, it was nothing compared to Mas coming here!" Toni Exclamations.

"Kalo Mas who brought ten grams of gold, are you happy?" Ibnu's fishing rod wanted to know Toni's expression and answer.

"Waduch! Make me more fun!" Reply cheerfully.

“Yach, why was it cancelled anyway?” Tony was disappointed.

“Because you're not a girl”. Ibnu answered, lowering his eyebrows.

“Good steps if Mas give you pretty girl.” Further.

“Beautiful girl?” Tony asked confusedly. “Make what?” Ask again.

“For you to be a lover!” Ibnu chuckled.

Behind the door, Ms. Ifa also chuckled at the joke that Ibn threw against his sister. He was deliberately hiding there so that Toni felt the same surprise as Ibn.

“Aware Mas, Aware! Mas ga again pain, ‘kan!” Toni frowned in front of Ibn.

“Om don't be stuck with Brother!” Said Rita who had been watching them.

“We don't fight, Honey!” Ibnu and took Rita from Toni's lap.

“I'm not sick anymore, Dek. I just want to give you happiness by having that woman meet you!” Continue to glance at the sad face of Toni who may not have a lover at the age of twelve years.

“Mas why maksa............

“Come, Honey!” Ibn cut out Toni's sentence.

The three of them looked towards the door of Uncle Hussein's house. I don't know what Toni's thinking right now, because only Toni herself and the author know.

The veiled woman slowly stepped her foot in and approached Toni. Seeing the woman approaching, her face piasmed. He was right – really can not recognize the woman.

“Stop, stop there!” Toni raised both of her hands like a criminal charged with surrendering.

The woman sobbed behind her veil. Not because he received rejection from Toni but because he was happy to meet his youngest child again.

Another case with Toni, he was not at all happy with the presence of the woman even though he had not seen the face of the woman in front of him.

“Note first his face is good – well, after that you can refuse him. Even I won't force you and will take her home!” Ibnu's orders to Toni.

“Mama?” Pekik Toni in the heart. Yes, the Eye was the same as his and Ibn's, but he was afraid of wrong people because Ibn said that he was a girl.

“Be.... Really.....?” His lips trembled, his Netraya looked at Ibn asking for an explanation.

Ibn justifies by nodding his head slowly.

“Mama Toni screams to hug her mother.

“Mama....., I miss you so much!” Toni hugged the masculine-scented body tightly while closing her eyes held back tears of longing for the mother.

“Yes, I miss you too, my sister!” Ibnu answered and made Toni open his eyes.

Oh it turns out, not his mother who he embraced but Ibn his brother. Bu Ifa and Ibn chuckled at Toni's facial expressions.

While the one who was laughed at stared intently at the older brother.

“Mas why the hell, adi happiness barrier others?” Ask pouting.

“Because you insisted on refusing the woman that Mas brought for you.” Ibnu replied casually.

“That's because I thought the girl wasn't Mama!” Gerrutu Toni as he walked past Ibnu to where his mother stood. A tight hug came back after yesterday Bu Ifa hugged Ibnu.

“Lita will also want to be carried by Bude!” Rita's voice broke between the three of them.

“Oh, Yes!” Ifa took Rita and brought her into her lap.

Toni went to the kitchen to make some warm tea for her Mom and Brother. After that they chatted at length.

While Rita was preoccupied with the Onta doll given by Bu Ifa.

Don't forget to leave a trail, brother!

The chilli, I can't stand it. Spicy comments I hold for the continuation of this "My Brother" novel!

Thank you!!!