
"Ma, I go to work first yes, let the brother and sister go with me all the way." call Mas Farhan.
"Dear, heart - heart is on the way. " Sahut Zia's.
The heart always feels more and more a sense of when a small attention does not escape in semaikan. That's how Mas Farhan, behind his chatty attitude, he always paid attention to his son and his wife well not wanting to let him get hurt.
"Yes dear" Unexpectedly so many full kisses on Zia's face that her face was flushed and immediately embarrassed to see her children.
"Ish, this is Dad. There's a brother and sister here playing kisses." Not stopping but increasing a one-minute kiss on his wife's lips.
" I just want to taste the sweetness of your last lips, baby." Sahut Farhan stroking his wife's cheek. Dahi Ziapun was wrinkled to feel awkward with her husband's words but she did not want to think far.
"Awaas dad yah ntar night." The whisper of Zia in the ear of her husband.
"Mama who is careful, do not tar instead say it already" Reply Farhan while whispering and chuckling to see his wife who can not be provoked a little for something.
"Oh, Mama.. I'm leaving at what time. You don't want to be late and sit back." Started lashing the brother with his lips that advanced 5 cm to see the affection of his father and mother.
"Who's the best?" Ask Farhan
"Sister Saf dong" Sahut brother with spirit.
"The daughter of Safiya Arshi Farhan's father" Sahut Farhan hugged and kissed Saf's cheek.
"Who is the most beautiful?" Ask Farhan again.
"Aif Adek"
" Ten pretty times son of Alisha's father Ismi Farhan" Hugged Aif and kissed her too.
Such is the morning activity that starts with a touch of affection so that it is always uplifting and full of smiles.
"Allah keep my husband from the wrath of danger, afflict his sustenance as hard as running water and be pleased with every step of his foot." Zia's prayer in the heart.
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Time does not feel spinning the sun increasingly shows his challenge, as well as Zia he eagerly wants to immediately dry the clothes he has washed see the sun that supports him to immediately dry the cloth he was washing.
Faintly heard the ringing tone of the call from the phone rang. Ziapun immediately walked quickly did not dare to run because his legs were still slippery with soap.
"Hallo Assalamualaikum, with whom?" A foreign number contacted him.
"Waalaikumsalam, we are from Buk police station, recently there was an accident on the highway Jacob. if you may know this with whose mother? Is it true Mother's wife from Mr. Farhan?" Questions were asked by the police.
" a.. I'm Zia sir. Be.. am I right Is. wife of Mr. Farhan, a..what is it with my husband sir?" Zia began to stutter in answer and ask with the police.His mind had begun to guess the incident did not happen well with her husband.
"Sorry Mom, we hope you are calm don't panic everything has been arranged by God. Mr. Farhan was in an accident and died on the spot. His body was at Mitra Medica Hospital. Hope you'll be here soon to see it."
Zia's lips were already moaning, her phone had fallen out of her hand along with her body that had fallen to the floor. He wanted to scream but his voice seemed to disappear and be restrained, which had tears flowing profusely accompanied by a mouthful that increasingly squeezed the heart.
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