
"Kok mama even laugh sihh.." said sebal.
"Hahaha. I just met yesterday" replied the mother with a small laugh.
"ahh..mah gituu's mother.." my whine.
"Udahh ..ahh..udh so the wife can not be whiny anymore" said mother while wiping my tears that still imprinted on my cheeks.
"Oh yaa. You are here alone.
"the nazwah just returned home from college directly here, brother Alvin is still in his rich office" I replied.
"so you didn't say you were here .." asked Mommy and I just shook my head while grinning the horse
"already.cepet phone Alvin nyaa..later he worried about you" said mother.
"iyaa..iyaa...ini nazwah telfon" I replied.
I also took my phone in the bag. I pressed no alvin and the call was connected.
"assalamualaikum.yaa naz there is apaa" said brother Alvin from across there.
"waalaikum salam, hehe.ini kak nazwah want to say the same brother klw nazwah lg at home mother" said cengengesan.
"kok can be at home mother, not you have afternoon class" said brother alvin shocked.
"hehe..the class is canceled, jd rather than swagger mending nazwah to the mother's house, sorry my brother just said" I said
"huuf..iyaa.iyaa.iyaa.yaa have been waiting there brother has been on the road.assalamualaikum" he said then turned off the phone.
"greetings waalaikum" I replied still dumbly.
*wahhh..segitunya ๐.
"Alvin said what" asked the curious mother.
"sister Alvin said he wanted to come here" I said casually.
"ohh .. yaudahh let's help you cook, soon your father will go home so you will eat later with alvin" explained the mother and I just nodded.
Mom and I walked to the kitchen. We started cooking while occasionally there was an adorning joking laugh.
"ahh .I like times like these" I thought.
When it's over, I'm sorry to pray first. I walked towards my old room, my room next to Gibran's.
It could be heard by me from the outside, Rock music from Gibran's room.
"Nii.kid is not budegg yaa dengerin music as loud as thatu.." murmured me.
I knocked on Gibran's door, but there was no answer, so I opened the door.
"Astaghfirullah's....Gibrann.this is the human room what is the gorilla's room sighhh.." I shouted.
The room was so messy, clothes were strewn on the floor. And there are a few drinks scattered.
"Such a sibhhh." I said in a high tone.
"hehehehe..later definitely Gibran cleanin" he replied While grinning unclear.
"sister does not want to know finished praying later brother returned again, Look aja klw still dirty" said I then left Gibran's room.
Just as I was about to enter my room, a man's voice stopped my steps. It was Alvin's brother, it turned out he had come.
"Ekhmm.." dehem, brother alvin.
my reflexes turned to the source of the voice.
"uhh.kak Alvin, it's coming. I pray Zuhur.." My speech.
I was just oh ria and langung I just opened the door to my room.
It turned out to be the same, all of them were still exactly as they used to be. I can see some pictures of my childhood still hanging on the wall.
Not wanting to get dissolved in the atmosphere, I immediately walked to the bathroom for ablution.
"sister.nazwah wudhu first yes." said my brother replied alvin with a nod.
When I got out of the bathroom, I found brother Alvin who was laying the prayer mat, I smiled knot towards him.
After brother Alvin wudhu, we also practice the prayer of zuhr congregate with wisdom. Alvin eloquently chanted verse by verse.
I am very lucky to have a husband like Alvin. Udah well, handsome, smart cook, Sholeh again๐.
After finishing the prayer, Alvin and I passed the dining room. There's already a mother and Gibran, while dad hasn't come home yet.
Alvin and I sat facing our mother and Gibran, waiting for my father to come home, and we talked for a while.
Soon after, my father came home, and my mother immediately welcomed him.
I was still speechless, staring at the middle-aged man. He still looks handsome even though he has begun to look wrinkles on his face. His body still looks healthy and that smile... I miss that smile....
Arrived' brother alvin touched my shoulder and he approached my father. My reflexes also stood up.
Brother Alvin salutes dad and I also experience dad. Dad smiled happy to see me and brother Alvin.
"you have come, since when.." asked Dad.
"from earlier.this wants to eat, but I have not come home" replied the mother.
"shouldn't have waited for me" said the father and walked to the dishwasher to wash his hands.
Now the five of us are eating with wisdom, no conversation. Dad did teach us since kecik not to talk while eating, he said is not good.
after the meal, my mother and I washed the dishes while my father, Gibran and brother Alvin were sitting in the living room
Everything was clean, me and mother and then followed Alvin's father and brother in the living room. And Gibran said my father was in the room.
Dad started to open his voice.
"How about alvinn.pastik ya ngurus nazwah" said father joking.
"hhh.ayahh.." I said embarrassedly.
"Yeah..that's how yahh.." said brother Alvin in a joking tone.
I stared at Brother Alvin sharply, while the one stared at was just a ignorant smile.
Mom and Dad laughed at the way we both did.
We started talking about everything from the smallest right to the strangest things.
"Nazz.kalan nihh..the mother will have a grandchild" asked the mother with a rest.
"iyaa.ayah also can't wait to nimang grandson" continued the father.
I widened my eyes and looked at Brother Alvin who was just smiling kindly.
"Klw can sih. as soon as possible yah bun" said brother Alvin while looking at me ignorant.
I can only be quiet, Daddy and Mommy look so happy.
"Only yesterday was marriage, bunting it was impossible. everything needed a process" I thought.
Around 16:30 me and brother Alvin came home.
While on my way home, I asked Brother Alvin to stop at the minimarket for a while. But when I was about to come out arrived'......