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Ali's Troubles

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"Ish, ish, what did Abi do to Ummi? Ummi can get sick when told to toy horses like that. It should be Abi at the bottom and Ummi at the top."

Ali's mischief made both parents gasp (very surprised).

Akbar rushed to bring his body up and remove Nasari from his kung-kungan. Then he got out of bed, followed by Nasari who also got out of bed.

Akbar felt lucky because he had not started his action when Ali appeared all of a sudden. So that a pair of windows of his son's heart that is still sacred has not been stained.

Just like Akbar. Nasari was lucky. And of course also very grateful. Because she can be free from Akbar kung-kungan and saved from her husband's action because of Ali's sudden appearance.

"Ali" said Akbar and Nasari simultaneously. The two walked over to their son who was standing in the doorway.

"Bi, tomorrow if you play the horses again the same Ummi, can't do that! Poor Ummi. It should be Abi below and Ummi above. Like when Abi played with Ali and Alwi. Abi below, Ali and Alwi above" said Ali, advising Abi.

Akbar smiled grinningly and scratched his nape which was not at all itchy when he heard Ali's babbling pitched advice.

As a father, he was very embarrassed because he was advised by his 4-year-old son.

As for Nasari, he tried to hold back the laughter by covering his lips, just like someone who was hiding behind a wall.

"Dengerin advised Ali yes, Bi! Don't just go in the right ear and out the left ear. Do not repeat again playing horses that can endanger Ummi. Ummi's leg could be broken if Abi sat at Ummi's feet. Abi's body will be bigger than Ummi's body." Ali went back to advising his brother.

Andrea who was hiding behind the wall could not help but laugh. He then came out of hiding and aired a laugh while holding his stomach that felt cramping.

"Pffttt .. hahhhahaha, the astogeh can curl my teeth because of your son's babbling, Bang. I swear, ampe my stomach cramps. Very cool Ali," said Andrea on the sidelines of his laughter.

"It turns out that the culprit was badung. Tell us to make dough. He said that nothing bothers him. He himself is disturbing. It's not really cool that your sister, Mi," whispered Akbar right in Nasari's ear so as not to be heard by Ali.

"Andrea didn't tell, Bi. But allow us to make dough in his room. Therefore, Abi do not like reckless! Fortunately Abi has not yet taken action. If Abi has launched an action, how the fate of Ali. Our son's sense of vision can be stained by watching scenes that are not worth watching by minors, Bi," replied Nasari who also whispered.

"Sorry Abi, Mi. Tomorrow Abi will not be reckless anymore. Wait for the situation to be completely safe."

"Yup, Bi-"

Ali looked seriously at Akbar and Nasari who were busy whispering to each other.

He was curious about what the abi and his ummi were talking about.

"Abi and Ummi, what the hell are you talking about? Why whispers? Said Ali temen, if we talk to him whispering, it means we're the Shaiton. Abi and Ummi want to be the shaiton?" his actions while interrupting.

Ali's words successfully touched Akbar and Nasari, so they both silenced and stopped whispering.

"Tuh, listen to your son's talk, Bang! Sari too, Ali's talk! Kaga whispered! It's clear by the way!" sahut Andrea - chimed in Ali's speech.

"What the hell, Tong? Don't follow along! Because of you, Brother got sprayed by the leak," Akbar said, expressing frustration.

"Kok 'cause of me, Bang? I'm not wrong about anything."

"Ck, you could say no wrong --"

"You forgot or amnesia anyway, Ndre? You said, if we want to make dough, make it in your room and do not hesitate. You also said, you will definitely not bother anyone, including Al-" Akbar said continuing his speech when he woke up in the room there was Ali.

"What does Abi mean by dough?" Ali asked in astonishment followed by a clear imprinted frown between the two base of his eyebrows.

"Mmm, I mean Abi .. Susan's cake batter, Sister."

"What is Susan like, Abi? Why make it in the room, not in the kitchen?"

"Eng Susan's cake, a cake that resembles Susan's doll. Made in the room because --"

"Li, did you say mo peed? Buruan gih peed! Ntar to bedwetting loh!" Andrea slashed Akbar's speech and embraced Ali's shoulder.

"Oh yes, Om. Ali forgot to."

"Yes, yok Om anter to the toilet! Abi and Ummi, let's make Susan's cake!"

"Ogeh, Um!" Ali smiled and raised his thumb.

"Come, Ummi, Ali pee first! Abi and Ummi are in the spirit of making her Susan cake! Make Ali and Alwi a lot of Susan's cake!"

"Ready, boasting," Akbar replied with a smile.

While Nasari only responded to the babbling of his son by commenting on a thin smile. She hoped that her husband would no longer make Susan's cake dough while they were at Andrea's house.

After Andrea and Ali left, Akbar closed the door again and locked it.

"Eits, why are the doors locked, Bi?" Nasari threw a question with a slight increase in voice intonation. She suspected that her husband would come back, asking her to make Susan's cake dough in Andrea's room.

"Abi wants to grant Ali's request, Mi. Make Ali and Alwi a lot of Susan's cake."

"Astaghfirullah, not an hour Abi said it would not be reckless anymore, but ump-" Akbar stuffed Nasari's mouth with his lips, so that Nasari could no longer speak.

This was the ritual Akbar wanted. The union of love is worth worship. Making Susan's cake.

Hopefully this time there will be no interference from anyone - inner Akbar whispered.

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