THE BIG FAMILIES
RIOTOUS

In the morning, this Friday the whole family returned to the villa. The men will perform Friday worship at the mosque that was founded ten years ago.

Al-Huda Mosque is never empty of worshipers. It was because Virgou always distributed some of his wealth to the surrounding residents who only social status middle to lower.

Although not infrequently among worshipers there are also cars in line for the shared sembako.

"Dad, he's coming in a car!" calvin said while nudging his father.

"Let's go, maybe he's in trouble" said Virgou.

"Ih, Dad. There should be someone more in need who gets this part!' calvin disagreed.

"Then what is the solution. This is the only way to attract worshippers to fill the mosque to be sholati often?" ask Virgou.

"Gini by Dad. How to share coupons?" calvin gave me an idea.

"Coupons?" Virgou looked at his son.

"Yes dad. So it's two days before Friday. Calvin and kids of moving age hand out coupons on the really entitled. So those who have cars will not get this coupon!" obviously Calvin's spirit.

"Continue, Calvin also wants to move teenagers who love mosques. So that there are other activities in the mosque," he continued to give enlightenment.

"Yes, you set it up with all your baby brothers" Virgou agreed.

The man was pleased with the idea of his son. Sometimes, he was also a little annoyed with the able pilgrims but still queueing up.

"Bacco's out, sir!" chairman of DKM mosque.

"Well sir!" protest some men in shabby cocoa shirts.

"Sorry, sir. We always provide the capacity of the congregation. We didn't expect more worshipers than a shared sembako quota!" obviously the head of DKM regretted.

Twenty of the men looked disappointed. There is already a shadow in front of the common eye for the necessities of life of a few days.

"Not a windfall yes," said one of the men staring at some people holding a large bag containing sembako.

"Yes, be sincere. Though the father used the car here," appoint one of the worshippers to the man holding the sembako bag in the car.

"Maybe it's his master's car. He as a driver," said another understand.

"It could be that he hired an online taxi. We don't know!" sahut the other one.

Kean called out to the twenty people. He took the men to a large shop across from the mosque.

"We buy basic food for those who do not share!' said the young man.

Bart was pleased with his great-grandchild care. Beni patted his shoulder.

"I'm proud of what they're doing" he said.

"Yes, I'm proud too. They turned out to have a high level of caring and social spirit" Bart nodded.

Meanwhile a bored Kaila invites her aunt and older sister to escape from the escort.

"Come on Bu'lek!" rayu Kaila's.

"Baby," the Goddess refused his nephew's invitation.

"Sister," whined Kaila at Maisya.

"Bu'lek, Mumpung Tinti is still training. Less maintenance. Let's go for a second!' withered Maisya.

"Come on Bu'lek!" force Kaila.

"Come on! Mumpung the rioters on sleep," nods Goddess finally agreed.

The three girls of different ages were also moving. Indeed, many bodyguards were retrained. Since Rasya, Rashid, God and Goddess managed to defeat them with just a finger prick.

Fio is on leave, the man honeymooned with his wife to Bali. So did Theo and Ratini.

"Aypi!" the three girls looked.

Zaa and Chira apparently haven't slept. The two beautiful babies managed to get out of the room because the mother did not close the door of their room.

"Eh ... Aunty baby, isn't she bobo?" ask Goddess.

"Round ... Pana pisa popo .. banas!" answer Zaa.

There is a power outage. Jenset just turned on. It is likely that their room has not felt the air conditioning.

"Taliyan brought teumana?" chira asked the three girls.

"We're not going anywhere!" answer Kaila quickly.

"Janan bolon!' geleng Zaa couldn't believe it.

"Yes!" sahut Maisya and Dewi compact.

"Tot sawabna palenan? Whoa sulidha atuh!" zaa squinted suspicious eyes.

"Yes!"

The two beautiful babies glanced at their fathers and mothers. Also the presence of guards.

"What do babies want to do?" ask the Goddess of anxiety.

"Papa Cecel!" pekik Chira sees the whereabouts of a man named Michael.

"Aah!" decak Kaila is upset.

Michael was called in. Chira gazed triumphantly at the three girls who were now surly-faced.

"Yes, miss baby?" michael Sahut.

"Papa, we want to go get ice cream, please" Maisya pinta.

"In the fridge I see a lot of ice cream miss!' michael's answer can't be lied to.

Three girls failed to leave. Mai riding. The goddess apologized to her nephew.

"Bu'lek! They have small brains. But look at the situation faster!" Goddesses chuckles.

The girl underestimated her two baby sisters. Who would have thought if Zaa and Chira were intelligent.

"Yes, we are at home, yes," said Dewi who was lazy to come out.

"G ... Bu'lek!" rengek Kaila.

"Baby," the goddess cheered and kissed the blue-eyed girl.

Electricity is on. Everyone is happy and relieved. Mothers can continue their cooking activities.

"Ma," God came to Terra.

"What baby?" tell that woman.

"Ma, can Rana's mother work here?" ask God.

"Mom have many aunts dear," replied Terra regretfully.

"Eh, yesterday was Mother out in Bi Idah, asked mother. Who knows you need it!' terra said again remembering.

"Oh yes!' The gods have just remembered.

The teenager approached her mother and immediately said she wanted to help one of her college friends.

"Oh, that was yesterday, son?"

"Yes Bun, can it be Bun?" ask the God expectantly.

"But her mother has just recovered from her illness. Can it work?" tanya Khasya hesitated.

'Can Mother! Rana said, during her recovery who helped her mother work," replied the enthusiastic God.

He looked at his youngest son. He saw that God had an interest in the friend he wanted to help.

"May be Bun!" pinta Dewa again full of hope.

"OK, tomorrow you tell them to come to the house, yes" nods Khasya agreed.

"Thank you mother!" The god hugged and kissed his mother's cheek.

Happiness seemed to emanate from the look on his son's face. A quiet and unruly God. Suddenly turned into a figure that was full of enthusiasm especially talking about his girlfriend.

"Well, is it pretty?" tanya Khasya teases.

"Yes Bun ... beautiful!" answer the god straight.

The plain gaze of the God resuscitated Khasya. His son was purely willing to help his friend.

"Why Bun?" the god is confused.

"No ... There's nothing!" khasya replied quickly.

God sniffs the shoulders indifferently. The teenager was busy bothering me with the babies who were clean.

"Byeah!" pekik Ryo is upset that the God kissed him fat.

He looked at his son. Then he took a long breath.

"Just not thinking about getting married. He was as innocent as his other brother" the woman complained.

"Ah, they are still too small!" he continued, then returned to take care of the food that seemed to run out quickly.

"Ah ... Those babies!" he looked at the cheeks of all the babies who were busy chewing food.

Seriate.

not a scene yet, huh?

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