That Time Is Coming
30.

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Malik so confused what to do, immediately with that Ayesha scratched her left wrist made the person in that place scream.

Malik ran over to the girl. He picked up a nearby cloth to bandage the wound on his hand.

"Are you crazy!!" snapped Malik.

Ayesha looked up at Malik and smiled, the next second she lost her consciousness.

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Here he is. Accompanying the injured ex. Geez, he's a little sorry to have interfered again with his former name. He's been trying so hard not to interfere in his life again, but, maybe the taste that once existed or maybe the taste came back again?, no, no, no, no longer will it happen. Inner Malik argued.

His daydreams were uprooted when his shoulders were touched. He looked up and saw his ex-Mama sitting next to Malik.

"Sorry Auntie, son Malik, Aunty does not know what else to do, her husband does not care anymore and now she is pregnant. Ayesha did not want to accept the baby so she wanted to end her life" explained Mama Ayesha with a still hiccup.

Malik so pity with the circumstances that befell his ex.

"Last month Ayesha told Aunt that if she met you, then her mind was only directed to you, because Auntie knew that Ayesha would obey your words, sorry Aunt" he regretted.

"Udah is Aunt, the important thing is Ayesha is okay" said Malik calming.

"Yes Tan, Malik said yes there is work that needs to be done" Malik said and stood up to say goodbye.

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"Sister cheated!" exclaims Amier upset.

"Hahaha, where there are cheats, you're the one who is less adept at playing" elak Bian.

"Sister cheated, I don't want to play with Brother Bian anymore!" exclaim it again. Bian was still laughing looking at Amier who was lashing out.

From the stairs, Syifa came down. "Oh, the brothers again did a very exciting like, until Amier laughed so" exclaimed Asyifa approached and sat between them.

"Ralat, not laughing but upset!" exciting Amier.

Asyifa and Bian laughed even more. Their laughter stopped when the door was knocked.

They look at each other. "Who?" ask Asyifa.

Amier and Bian put their shoulders together. Asyifa got up from her seat and passed by to open the door.

chequeleked

Asyifa frowned. "Malli?" her word.

"Hi, Assalamualaikum" said Malik.

"You what?" ask Asyifa again after returning the greetings.

"Can't you come in?" ask Malik.

Ashifa thought a little. "Come in" his permission.

Asyifa saw the slightly strange look on Malik's face, so she did not have the heart to chase away.

Malik smiling. "Thank you" he said and walked in.

"Aunty isn't there?" ask her again.

Asyifa nodded. "So, just enter her in the kitchen, do you want to do Mother's name?" ask Asyifa.

"You want to eat" he answered simply. Asyifa was dumbfounded, geez, what the hell is this guy. Dateng-dateng want to eat, it is not strong enough to buy food, thought Asyifa.

Malik goes into the kitchen and meets Annisa who is cooking. Because it's a holiday so Annisa's at home. He would go to his restaurant on a normal day, and would entertain himself if it was a holiday. The reason was only one, accompanying his daughter's son.

"Wa'alaikumusalam, uh son Malik, who's the same?"

"Self Tan" he replied.

"Tumben, usually Reyyan, where are you?"

"Reyyan's got Tan's business, so he's not coming" she replied.

"Tan, may ask not to eat, laper nih" he continued with a clear face.

"Oh my goodness, her son April until so late, here sit here wait a moment, just be ready again" said Annisa while chuckling.

" Emang do not have money to buy Kak, I love to buy it myself" cried Amier who came with Bian.

"It's not that you can't buy a deck, it's just kangen kangen house cooking" elak Malik. It is true, if he is in turmoil, home cooking can make him much better.

Strange indeed, but I don't know, it has become his habit from childhood and the cuisine of the mother is the powerful make him forget his turmoil for a while.

Because he has no close relatives except the Danish, and after all Danish can not cook, instead of can not, it's just the taste is not good. And then came Annisa. So here he is, let him say he wants to eat for free or whatever it is that matters he is not upset anymore.

"Say a word of urination" said Amier.

"Amier" annisa's sweat, but her boy just grinned.

"Bun, is it ripe?, I'm laper" Syifa said as she sat on the dining table chair.

"Udah let's eat, Amier calls Grandma in the room" Annisa orders and Amier nods.

They ate their lunch with wisdom after Grandma joined in.

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Malik, Bian and Amier are playing online games on their mobile phones. The uproar between them when one of the losers was inevitable.

"Enak ya" exclaimed Reyyan who had just arrived. Reyyan sits between them and joins their exciting game.

"Woi bro, just arrived, how?" ask Malik curiously.

"Surfing bro, I hope to be able to smoothly continue to his front" said Reyyan without turning his attention to the phone in his hand.

"Aamiin if that's the case, I'll go along with it" Malik replied.

In another place, right in the kitchen. Annisa is cutting the fruit. Asyifa, her beautiful princess who ate the results of the pieces of the Mother, made Annisa chuckle and shake her head.

"Oh, baby, how?" ask Annisa ambiguous.

"What's Bun?" Asyifa did not understand the direction of the mother's speech, but it felt there was a bad feeling, he thought.

"Malik or Bima?" ask the Mother again, flirting. Asyifa who was swallowing the fruit in her mouth suddenly choked.

Annisa poured water and thrust it at Asyifa. "Be careful" Annisa reminded.

"What is the Mother suddenly so" asked Syifa back while neutralizing her breath.

"It's okay, it's just it" Annisa said.

"That's it, Syifa had no interest in discussing that so Bun" said Asyifa and Annisa just rounded her lips without a smiling voice while raising a tray and passed away leaving her daughter.

Asyifa became speechless with all her slightly chaotic thoughts. Why did her mother ask that, she thought.

Asyifa let out a long breath.

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