THE BIG FAMILIES

THE BIG FAMILIES
FRIDAY BLESSING


As usual, the Al-Huda mosque is full of male worshippers. They flocked to this house of worship because indeed every week the family of the mosque owner distributed basic food.


However, there are no more car men who are parking to seek their luck to get a basic package like before.


"Finished Friday, which can coupon please wait on the terrace yes!" the mosque's marbot made the announcement.


Some sellers try their luck by rolling out their wares in front of the mosque. Kean has yet to start a venue to be set up to build a family play center.


"What's the matter, is it the blue print?" ask the gods.


"Udah baby, Pa'lek kasih later via email yes," replied the god while giving his thumb.


"Pupin ipu pa'a Ata'?" ask Al Bara kepo.


"Blue print it's the original plan of the building and it's a secret" Kean replied.


"The secret?" Al Bara looked at the young man who was holding him.


"Dear, I sat next to my sister. Don't make a fuss!" his orders.


Al Bara sat next to Kean. His twin brother is on Haidar's side. Mosque officials asked parents to accompany their sons to avoid playing while inside the mosque while they were worshipping.


Prayer begins with the Adhan. A well-built man who became a muezzin at this time. Kean and Calvin have formed a youth organization for mosque lovers.


There are a hundred members who have gathered and divided the duties to become priests and muezzins during Friday worship like this.


After praying, of course all go from the mosque in an orderly manner except the coupon holders. Kean was a little agitated at the sight of plastic cribs being handed out to worshippers.


"Baby, don't forget brother!" he said to the Ocean.


"Ready brother!" the Ocean Nod gave the code rounding his index finger and thumb.


"No pitasyih don!" exclaims Arsyad to the committee that distributed.


"This is for those who can't afford to, son" the officer said.


"No judha lubric lampu!" arsyad had scolded the officer. "Tan or peulum pisa teulza!"


"Mih biya ... Janan sisilimasi don!" sahut Aarav protested.


The officer looked at Virgou. The man nodded to give the box to the babies.


"Daddy's a skilled heretic?" nouval asked to see Virgou not being handed a box.


"Not baby, for baby only," said the man.


"Matasyih Daddy, banti pita badhi puwa yes!" Nouval.


"Dear, my dear," replied Virgou and stroked the head of the son of one of his best bodyguards.


The ocean that got the assignment asked for more boxes. The teenager was back in line, of course, to change his coffee.


"Well, wasn't it just a little sister?" said the officer who had forgotten a little.


"Ah time sir?" tanya Samudera pretended to forget.


"Oh yeah, maybe I forgot, here!" said the officer again gave a box of food in the ocean.


After distributing the basic items to the entitled. All the young men disbanded, as did Kean, Calvin, Sean, Al, David, Satrio, Affhan and the Gods.


Ella saw her brother successfully build an organization. The girl wanted to do the same.


"Sister, we're with Brother Kean yuk!" take it to Maisya.


"Make organization?" tanya Mai who was taken by Ella.


"Yes, but this is only for women. We make a different day with the boys so do not intersect with that," he replied while explaining.


'Good idea, we can give health solutions to young women and also education about the dangers of promiscuity" said Nai gave a brilliant idea.


"Well then Uma support you once!" sahut Saf enthusiast.


"It just so happens that Uma runs an educational program about premarital and pregnancy at a young age at risk" he explained.


"What's? What's with getting pregnant?" ask Adiba a little scared.


"Emotional unpreparedness is also psychiatric to the mother. Especially for those who got a pregnancy beyond their will!" answer Saf.


"What Adiba ...."


"You don't love" said Lidya.


"And you have us. If you are pregnant at the age of under twenty. We will guide you as well as take care of your health" he continued to calm Adiba.


"We ask permission from Mom!" lidya said and all nodded in agreement.


While the Continent, Domesh and the others just stared lazily at his brothers.


"We can't follow that? Are we teenagers?" Domesh.


"Dom, you are different" said the Continent did not feel good.


Domesh looked down, he forgot that he was different from all his brothers.


"Eh, why not create an interfaith organization!" chirps Arfhan gave me an idea.


"Interreligious organization?" Arfhan nodded enthusiastically.


"So we can be interfaith mediators to know each other and respect other religions. The goal is to educate people about differences!" sahut Ocean is also enlightened.


"So Bomesh can come?" ask Bomesh.


"Yes, we are all different ages so just follow because education is for all ages!" answer the Ocean again got a brilliant idea.


The parents were very happy to hear the idea. Maria smiled and was deeply moved because her superior son never distinguished anyone.


The deg! The deg! The deg! Mary's heart rhythm is beating fast. His blood rippled finely and made him goosebumps.


"Mashaallah!" he mumbled unconsciously.


"Darling?" Gomesh was worried to see his wife stroking his chest.


"Are you okay ?" tanyanya.


"I'm fine, baby" replied Maria smiling.


While the conversation was all swallowed raw by the babies. Arshad had to knock on his forehead because he thought.


"Ata' Syasyad!' call Zaa.


"Anti baby" said Arsyad.


"Pa'a yan tau pitiltan?" ask Zaa.


"That ... Peumbisalaan wowan lemasa," replied Arsyad.


"Atuh binun shih peubeunalna," said Zaa looking at his brothers.


"Meuleta bring pentut paa padi? Dolaniation?" ask Zaa again.


"Lolanization," Erat Arsyad is convinced.


"Pa'a ipu lolanization?" ask Zaa.


"Boebread, pepitil talaw starch-pitil peuntan wowan yan beutumpulat!" replied Arsyad sure.


All the babies seemed interested in what Arshad was talking about. Arsh came to the toddler.


"Pa'a yan Ata' pitiltan peuntan polasisasi?" ask Arsh.


"Fire Baji Baby Alsh, meuleta beumpuat blunt-asala wuwat pontoon," replied Arsyad.


"Asala pa'a?" ask Arsh again.


"Asala posial" replied Arsyad.


"Bocial pa'a?" ask Vendra.


"Asala puwat pantuin wowan," replied Arsyad again very confident.


"Wohm ... Pa'a tah pisa puwat band bolanisasi?" ask Aisya.


"Show!" replied Arsyad sure.


"Marabana?" ask all compact babies.


"Imih sedan or pitiltan!" arsyad replied, thinking hard.


"Ata', atanan imi badhi don!" pinta Faza on Al Bara while pointing at the plastic box containing food.


"Oh wiya ... Padi pita bambil totat ipu panyat!" sahut Arsh's.


They also forgot the previous conversation because they were busy opening the box. Nouval remembers if the cake should be shared with Virgou.


"Daddy!" call him while looking for the existence of the man with a million charms.


Virgou is talking to Samudra, Kean and Ella. They are giving presentations about their organization.


"Yes baby" said Virgou.


"Daddy, take the tuena, ' said Nouval and handed him a plastic box filled with market pastries.


"Oh baby, you're so nice!" praise Virgou.


It was known to all babies. They are also in droves to share the contents of the box with Virgou.


"Addy, peubenelna Apan Baji Baby Alsh has brought tasyih imih. Suma teuduluwan Ata' Popal" said convincing Virgou.


Virgou just smiled hearing Arsh's confession. He didn't mind that.


"You can eat, baby. Daddy's full, "let him know and make all the babies happy.


"Where was baby!" exclaimed Kean remember that hiss had to be removed.


Virgou let out a long sigh looking at the behavior of his eldest son. All the children are busy eating the contents of the box which can actually be made more or Virgou can buy it for all the children.


"Stay simple like this Babies," he murmured proudly to see all the children eating each other bribes.


Seriate.


Hajj brother Baby Arsh! You can do it! 😁🤭


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