
After Isya the two children had not slept they waited for his ashes to come home from the mosque.
And when he heard the knocking of the door from outside and the sound of greetings from his father both ran and jumped in front of the door.
Slowly Rahma opened the door of their house and opened it.
"Assalamu'alaikum." Sapa Abi Irsyad while leaning his body facing his two children.
"Pig... Abi let's tell the story of the Prophet who ate the whale Abi." exclaimed Noah and Rumi.
"Wad... Waduh later yes Abi enter first dong." Irsyad stepped in, the door was closed by Rahma.
"Bi, Umma just saw there's a tape basket in the car why not bring it in?" asked Rahma as she folded her hands in front of her chest.
"Astaghfirullahalazim, Abi forgot. It was in the same love, Mr. Huda. Already brought in?" ask Irsyad. Rahma nodded.
"Thank God tomorrow is shared. If we eat alone it won't end, will it?"
"Yes Bi." Reply Rahma.
"Abi, let's tell the Prophet who ate the whale."
"MashaAllah, be impatient, these children of Abi. Yuk... Yuk... We're going to the room."
"Horeeeeeee...!" Shouted the two who were then led Irsyad stepped together.
"Haduuuuhhh, is it just me? the unused mother is like my children if the father is near them? Ck ck ck If it's the same brother I'll be forgotten." Rahma sighs.
Of course, if the word Noah, umma fiercely likes to nag. Not like the kind-hearted Abi.
Clearly, Abi knows what it's like to be a housewife who feels overwhelmed with two children. Although there are maids who help but still care for two super active children who really trigger emotions up and down.
Yes, the two little angels were like a bitch at his umma when Abi was home, but if in lie that umma will go to the house of grandmother and grandfather they will immediately embrace his umma and forbid his umma to go.
That's how a little boy hehehe is.
After locking the door of his house, turn off the lights of the living room and the Television as well. Rahma walked up the stairs to her room. And in that room his bed was already controlled by one adult man who sat leaning in the middle. And his two sons and his daughter who had fallen asleep on the left and right.
Rahma bobbing head. "There's no place for umma?" ask Rahma.
"Umma here next to Noah."
"It can't be next to Rumi alone."
"Sssssstttt, you're in the middle. Abi and umma are on the sidelines." said Rahma.
"Who's next to Abi? Noah wants to be in the middle of abi and umma." Her request.
"Rumi is also Umma."
"One-one yes. Rumi next to Abi. Noah next to umma." Tell Irsyad to move on. Then shift Rumi's body to the middle. Both chuckle.
Especially when Rahma also went up to her bed into the same blanket.
"Come abi story..." Tell the two little boys.
"Did Abi start the story? But before that. Abi wanted to ask, what is the name of the Prophet that went into the belly of the whale?"
Both are silent.
Rahma tilted her body with her head propped up on her arms.
"Cock quiet? Abi kids nobody knows this?" ask Irsyad.
Both of them were still silent while laughing. Rumi covered her face with a blanket as did Noah. Both may not remember.
"Wad... Nobody remembers this?" ask Abi Irsyad. The two giggled still covered his face with blankets. Irsyad pulled the blanket slowly and gave him a kiss to both of them, inviting laughter in the room.
Until a mobile phone ringing made Rahma muffle her laughter, she grabbed Irsyad's phone which was on the table that was closer to her.
"Mas, Mbak Adiba." Said Rahma while stalling the phone on Irsyad who immediately grabbed it.
"Vidio call?" Mumbled Irsyad. He also received the vidio call.
"Assalamu'alaikum mbak." Sapa Irsyad's.
"Walaikumsalam syad's. This father and mother want to talk to Nuha and Rumi, he said." said Mbak Adiba
"MashaAllah, is there in Magelang?" ask Irsyad smiling.
"Yes, maybe tomorrow we'll go back to Sragen." His answers.
Before long the phone was switched on Irsyad's parents. Irsyad smiled to look at two older people on the screen of his cellphone, not to forget he also greeted his parents, because he really missed his mother and father, because Lebaran he did not return home.
Irsyad handed the phone to Rumi and Nuha who immediately struggled to hold the phone.
As usual the chatter between grandfather, grandmother and his two grandchildren was not clear ngalor ngidul. The important thing is to miss his Grandpa's cured.
And the two little ones were already happy to show their current habits. Irsyad smiled at the behavior of the two who were still busy chattering in front of the phone screen.
At times, the laughter of his grandparents was heard when he heard Rumi and Nuha.
That kid is very good at talking now.
After about half an hour, they both began to evaporate. Signs they are sleepy. Rahma asked Irsyad to reach for her phone. So that Rumi and Nuha can go to sleep immediately.
After saying the greeting the phone was back in the hands of Irsyad who was directly below it came out while Rahma took the two children to their beds. Give me the bottle of milk Rahma just made.
And it didn't take long for even the milk in the bottle to run out Rumi and Nuha were already asleep. Rahma grabbed the two bottles from her second small hand. Then envelop them.
Then Rahma moved and walked out. Rahma's steps stopped at the door. He saw Irsyad still calling his mother while crying.
The man had his heart completely smooth. Every time he calls his parents, his tears always come out.
Rahma closed the door of their room and walked down and put the milk bottles of Noah and Rumi in the dishwasher sink. After that it went back up.
"Getishalam." Answer Irsyad. Shortly after Rahma was at the top of the stairs.
"Mas," Call Rahma.
Irsyad. "Yes deck?"
"Mas must have missed mom?"
Irsyad smiled and nodded. He put his cell phone on the table and laid down his body, with the Head in Rahma's lap.
"If you think we are very rarely to Magelang, yes mas?"
"You know how else, baby. Jobs and distances that make mas can not be too often to the village."
Rahma rubbed Irsyad's head.
"Mas is just scared, whose name is age we never know the deck. When will we be picked up. Either our parents first or us first. And I'm afraid I can't see them anymore because of this distance. That's what makes Irsyad cry every time they call. Especially when you are not healthy."
"Yes, we've found time to go to Magelang mas."
"If this month can't deck."
"When then?"
"Maybe next month, that's all if there are no more obstacles." replied Irsyad.
Rahma. She felt sorry for her husband for living away from her parents. It reminded him of when he was wandering first. He was the same if after calling his father and mother would cry.
Irsyad sat down and rubbed Rahma's head and kissed her.
"Dad?" call Irsyad.
"Yes mas?"
"Rumi and Nuha are asleep?" ask Irsyad.
"Yes mas. Just got."
Irsyad. "The kids are very active, you must be tired yes take care of them?" irsyad.
"Not really. I'm getting used to it."
"If you're tired now, aren't you?" ask Irsyad.
"It's not, why?"
"That means just taking care of your husband, huh?"
Rahma chuckles. "Hey, just been sad, has the mood changed?"
"Hehehe. Sad still but there are still women who need to make a living."
"Emmm? Worry?"
"The inner workings mean mas." whispered Irsyad.
"Hey, this is it."
"What the hell? It's been three nights since I haven't touched you."
"It's only been three nights. Not even a week, is it?" Rahma chuckles.
Irsyad hugged Rahma "The holiday time of the week if the deck Rahma menstruation only, if the usual phase is late." Whisper while kissing Rahma's neck.
"Yuk... Yukkkkkk... Want a sling or how about this?"
"Don't be a mas. Not in a carry. Rahma's getting fatter."
"Indeed why the hell if this mas wife is getting fatter. I love Rahma's deck like this."
"Yes but lately Rahma felt not care about the shape of Rahma's body when she was having sex with Irsyad's mass."
"Oh Allah, what does Rahma look like?"
"Yes that. Just look at Rahma's waist there are two folds of fat." Rahma touched her waist.
Irsyad. "Saidah Aisha Ra. Also fat first. Even he had a snack when invited by His Majesty Rosulullah Saw a running race." said Irsyad.
"Running race?" ask Rahma. Irsyad.
"Yes, in the past Saidah Aisyah Ra, would have defeated His Majesty the Prophet during a running race. And in a few years after that they were walking together, Rosulullah Saw invited him to a fast running fight. At first Saidah Aisyah refused, because he realized that he was much fatter would not be able to defeat His Majesty Muhammad SAW."
"A little persuasion from His Majesty the Prophet, finally Saidah Aisha was willing. They ran, and sure enough, His Majesty won the race."
Rahma chuckles. "Then what about Saidah Aisha Ra."
"He grumbled, didn't accept it. Because according to him it was cheating because at that time Saidah Aisyah ra already felt she was much fatter." Connect Irsyad.
Rahma chuckles.
"this is how the deck of Rahma a woman wants what changes her body and face. If her partner loves her so much. He will never notice the change. Because what's important is?" Irsyad grabbed Rahma's waist and pulled her slowly closer towards her.
"The comfort of Dek Rahma, like a mas, is comfortable doing it with you."
"But? Is it not saturated to hook Rahma continuously? No feeling so bored? Jamaah mas Beautiful-beautiful loh." goda Rahma.
Irsyad grabbed Rahma's chin. "Do you want to tempt them?"
"No. don't get to. Deh."
Cuph Irsyad kissed his lips. "That's why don't talk weird. Let's go to the room. And help them channel this desire."
Rahma smiled, she kissed Irsyad's cheeks, making Irsyad smile both of them then walked together into their room.
They finish their business in that room.
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