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back again POV Nuri yes......

It does not feel like it has now been a week since the return of Rifki, mother , Febry and Ifel have returned to the village, because Febry had to go back to school ,because it has been more than a week he is absent, oh yes I have not told yes if Febry has been to school, first grade Elementary School .

Rifki mas condition is also now much better, he can move as usual, but there is something strange about Rifki since his return from death ,that he became more spoiled to me , as if he did not want to lose to Gibran, he also became more and more sobbing , anything he did just to keep me comfortable and smiling , though I do not need anything more , just be with him I am very happy , he is my most comfortable place now and forever , God willing if Allah wills.

Every night I pray that God will always give us happiness, making us a happy family who will always love each other until the end of life, Amen.

This morning I was again made to smile because of the act of Rifki mas, just imagine it was only 9 am that there were two flower packages sent home

*thank you this beautiful flower for your dear ones, from your husband who loves you so much

*for the mother of my son, I love you

that is how the writing sounds on a small card tucked in the flower arrangement

"thank you mas, but unfortunately the money, buy expensive edges will wither as well , continue to waste , buy expensive , you better use your money for more useful things like helping orphans for example, I will be happier mas , because later you can see the adorable smiles of the children " said me when Rifki mas call me just ask her flowers have arrived or not .

"all right, we will go to the orphanage, yes, to donate some of my money, whatever I will do to make you happy dear" said Mas Rifki on the phone

"i don't want you to do that for me, I want you to do that because of God alone, just think of it as our savings to God's paradise" I said

"subhanallah.thank you for remembering me , the more love I am as you love" said Mas Rifki again.

"ehm..mas sorry the phone is already yes, it's like Gibran woke up" said I feel bad.

"ok, okay, don't be too tired, just ask for help mbok Marni if you are troubled" said mas Rifki

"yes, yes, by Rifki assalammualaikum"

"waalaikum salam" he said

the phone disconnected, and I walked to my room 'cause I was on the balcony making it easier for me to know Gibran woke up .

wewe and Lasmi appear they are playing with Gibran, and funny Gibran is not like most babies who will cry when there are invisible creatures bothering him , Gibran instead looks comfortable being close to the ghosts .

"hello handsome mama, has woken up yes ..duh pinter really you want, wake up not crying" said I was anxious

"she is very funny and packing, I want to have a baby too" Lasmi said as she watched Gibran move around

"hahaha..emang you can get pregnant and give birth after your form so ghost so "laughing voice Wowo boomed in my room room.

"you are evil ...khikhikhi......" Lasmi immediately left with a crunchy voice

"astaga , their voices gave me goosebumps "I rubbed the skin surface of my arms and also my nape

"hehehehe............"

"astaghfirullah. This again followed , wonder what is funny try "my complaint when Wewe also laughed.

"noisy grandma, look at the fur in my hand on my stand" I said as I showed my hand

"better grandma Wewe go for a walk there, Gibran want to enen "go me when she sees Gibran is tasting his lips looking for something to suck her.

"uuuuccchhh.

After finishing 'Gibran went back to sleep ' I immediately went to the kitchen because Rifki said he was going to have lunch at home 'not forgetting I asked Wewe to look after Gibran , if you think it's like a baby sitter is not enough to bother looking for a nanny, I also actually feel anxious if I have to find a baby sitter, even though just waiting for Gibran,because to bathe her I can already , why do I feel anxious is because a few days ago there was a case of a baby dying from the caretaker's mischief and I really didn't want it to happen to my Gibran, astaghfirullah halazim......keep my little family away from every evil, O Allah.

"you cooked Nuri?" ask mbok Marni

"iya mbok, Rifki said he wanted to have lunch at my "sahut home

"continue Gibran you live alone ?" ask her again

"not ko mbok, there are those who keep "my mouth smiling

"who ?" ask mbok Marni with her pias face, like her mbok Marni can already guess her

I also chuckled a little, when I saw Mbok Marni rubbing her chest

"had you this is Nur, bikin mbok hangan only, kirain mbok tuh ya your ghost friends who take care of "

"if they are the guardians, surely Gibran is crying mbok "my mouth

"yes too yes "his murmur

I also began to be busy with the ingredients, this afternoon I want to cook eggplant balado and vegetable snapper head.

Until my cooking becomes , when I want to prepare it , take Marni forbid it

" already, let this mbok prepared, now you see Gibran alone, fear wake up" he said

"well, excuse me, "I went to my room upstairs after seeing a nod from Marni's mom

Do not ask Mama Dewi, she was busy in her cafe, because she said there was someone who rented her cafe for birthday events .

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Right now I'm waiting for the arrival of Rifki with Gibran who I put on the stroller.

Oeeekk.....

Ekkkk......

"cup cup cup.sayang ...you already miss papa ya son, a while yes soon come, already cry his "said me while bringing Gibran to my sling

Gibran is a unique baby in my opinion , how not will he just cry if he misses his papa , besides that Gibran never cries .

Rifki car stopped shortly and did not take long for Rifki to get out of the car.

"assalamualaikum darling "

"waalaikum salam mas "I grabbed his hand and kissed the back of his hand, Rifki's gold also kissed my forehead, then turned to Gibran

"father why cry hem....?" mas Rifki grabbed Gibran sobbing immediately stopped

"God willing.you want to be equally papa yes son, kangen ya hem...."

cup

"smart boy" Gibran appears to notice the Rifki with his innocent eyes and his tiny lips look smiling

"iiihh..anak papa grin papa, seneng ya carried papa "mas Rifki look happy when he saw Gibran smile.

Thank you for all the gifts you have given me, O God, you have done wonders to our family by returning my husband from the dead .I can't feel my tears rolling seeing how adorable my husband and son are .

"ko crying why ?" ask me Rifki

"it's a happy cry mas , I'm very happy , thank you for coming back , I don't know how my life and Gibran will be without his mas Rifki next to me" I said ,mas Rifki stretched out his left hand asking me to scatter her hug .

Kupeluk mas Rifki with a deep inhale of his body scent .

"khem..he said he wanted to eat, but instead hugged outside, a sneak at the entrance later on his food antin "mbok Marni spoke at the doorstep.

"here let Gibran the same mbok first "mbok Marni asked Gibran and mas Rifki also handed him over

"sama Oma used to yuk ...duh handsome you look like your papa when the baby "oceh mbok Marni while walking towards the tv room

Rifki and I immediately enjoyed our lunch, Rifki praised my cooking, and it certainly made me not play happy.

Thank God for the happiness you have given me, especially to my little family .

...THE ENDS...