
"Ma, which Gian?"
Had gone away for a while but until the end of the magrib he had not returned. Radha is not unable to leave Gian, but the woman is only afraid if her husband why-why.
Lately too much crime news that makes Radha strok the chest. Bad experience about Gian who was kidnapped that easily by Juan makes Radha can not be calm if it is like this.
"Well, where did he say? Usually a farewell, right?"
Jelita who does not know what ever happened to her son only considers all this trivial and nothing to worry about, after all the man was more than an adult.
"I don't know, just say to go for a while and it won't be long, Ma, but where I don't know."
As the wisest in-law of the sect, Jelita only sighed softly. It seems that his son and daughter-in-law lost communication and this should not happen in the household.
But still, he was not angry. Jelita keeps trying to keep Radha calm and not have to think bad. Recalling Asih's remark saying that Gian did have a chance to talk to him before leaving, the middle-aged woman explained that Gian seemed to be just an ordinary afternoon walk.
"So calm down, at least five minutes later he's home, you don't worry, Ra."
Because indeed he did not have a bad feeling this time, although Gian is usually not so like to go out if it is too late this afternoon.
Trying to stay calm, Radha turns her attention along with her son and daughter. Kama and Kalila who are now increasingly able to move freely, run to and fro without caring Radha's words.
The family room is Jelita's favorite place to spend time with her grandchildren. Intentionally choose special children's shows but in fact Kama and Kalila are more interested in chasing each other.
Watching her granddaughter grow up together, Jelita was this happy. Unknowingly if her husband also disappeared somewhere.
"You don't miss the run," said Jelita felt Kama's step as fast as that and made Kalila whine because she could not reach Kama.
The laughter of his two grandchildren sounded very funny when they met. Although with Kalila who hugged tightly Kama's body so can not move.
"They're getting bigger and bigger, Ra, you're ready to be the best mom for them, don't make them feel different, because Mama saw this time Kama often ngadu that his papa loves Kalila more."
Among the many things Jelita was worried about, to be honest about this she was very afraid Kama would feel unfair. Although indeed in fact the girl is more attached to her father, Jelita is still worried.
"I was also confused, Ma, why did Kama think that Kak Gian loved Kalila more," Radha said looking at her son who was now smiling widely with Kalila.
Things that Radha can not express, but Gian always tried to be fair to both. Even about the time Gian tried not to prioritize one, but Kama himself who often created his own jealousy.
Gian often complained about this, his son was often angry when he was near Radha. And sometimes Kama really did not like when Gian approached him, but the thing that is more difficult to reveal again is, the child actually felt Gian who does not love him.
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"Father!!!"
The shrill voice of Kalila and Kama was heard by Jelita who was about to go to the kitchen for a moment. The woman abandoned her intentions and now ran to her husband.
"Haii, miss Papa?"
Both of his hands stretched out to be able to hug his two hearts. Their bodies were sweating, it was definitely too satisfied to play, Gian kissed the two alternately.
"Which mom?" asked Gian in a soft voice, the man pulled the corner of his lips when he realized how warm the little angel welcomed his arrival.
"Sama oma, that was Mama cali Papa lamaaaaaa, wasn't it Kalila?" With those little lips, Kama said, Gian was really anxious.
"Yes, Papa ... Why is it so long gone?" Kalila justifies so her spirit.
"Darling, why is his face so?" tanya Gian when he watched his wife cross her chest while sighing softly.
"Brother from where? Why did it take so long?"
Radha was surprised, her husband's appearance was different as he left. Wearing the sarong and the cocoa shirt, Radha was sure that her husband did not go to any place.
"His husband returned home praying magrib kok pouting anyway, he said he wanted to be a speaker for Ramadan later," he said making Radha was amazingly surprised.
Whats? No kidding, this man really intended to do such a thing. Radha who was once pouting now feels her husband is entering the jinn of Islam.
"Huh? How-how? Is it ustadz Azzam's sister?"
Gian nodded for sure, the man did not feel that what he was doing was wrong at all. For him, this is a good that must be done.
"Yes, Brother does not want if you meet his ustadz, mending Brother himself who is there."
Radha inexhaustible thought, her husband classmate would be a speaker, no-no, Gian alone still often miss prayer because of forgetting and it is the disease of the crazy man.
"Relatedly? So the speaker can not be original, yes, you want to get even bigger sins?" For whatever sake, even though Gian likes to carry the proposition every time he advises him, Radha is still afraid.
"Astafirullahaladzim, Azzura .. This is a better month than a thousand months, and now is the time for us to seek charity, may we think badly of your husband," his speech habit often becomes impromptu ustadz.
"Papa, why are you angry?" kalila asked innocently who thought that Radha was angry with her husband.
"Hm? No dear, Mama is not angry," he said giving the best smile.
He stood up and now carrying his two children, his eyes begged Radha to come along too. Gian's body was really fragrant, no matter who the perfume she was wearing.
"Eeum, I'm buying a new perfume?" radha asked behind her husband.
"Why? Fragrant huh?"
"He-em, really ... Why did you wear it?" Radha asked again, because indeed the aroma of Gian made him want to continue to stick.
"Perfume ustadz Azzam, Brother ask to let the scent of his goodness."
Bugh
Radha who was amazed since then suddenly landed a punch on the shoulder of her husband, a crazy man, she thought.
"Aaakkh, how was he beaten? Got a wife there's crazy, why, Ra?" Gian stopped his steps, and his two children just stared at each other after laughing and felt this was funny.
"Yes the answer is halal to be hit" said Radha because her husband's answer was quite annoying.
"It's true, if you use this perfume, it feels really ustadz, dear ... papa said that," Gian said as sure, because Raka praised him since going to the mosque this afternoon.
"Whatever, let's just eat, from the waitin .. I laper, Brother."
Gian whipped his lips, but it seemed to steal the opportunity to smell his scent, and now Radha was angry. There is nothing more difficult to understand than women.
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Hi-hi, sorry I just got up this afternoon.
As humans, we can only plan, not know how to go forward. Always healthy all of you, take care of your health. Congratulations on running fast🤗
Bye Gian family.