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"It's all set, isn't it Bi?"
The time machine continues to move, bringing the owner of the morning light up, rising up slowly to give the sensation of heat to every person who has activities outside the home. But not with a female figure with a mami title, like Mala. After waking up from a very long sleep due to the effects of heavy drunkenness last night, made him misfortune.
Mala who woke up rushed to the kitchen, intending to make breakfast but the breakfast itself had passed. Mala is undaunted. Seeing the crowd in the side garden that turned out there were Rainar, Syahal and Shahil in his house. Although it was too late to make breakfast, finally the woman replaced it with a light snack to accompany the learning activities of the beloved son with his friends and mas in the side garden.
"Already, Non Mala. Here, let Auntie take it to the children." said Bi Iyah.
"No need, Bi. Let Mala just. Mala also wanted to see Damar and Rainar studying in the side garden." replied Mala who reached for a tray containing a plate of snacks and drinks.
Mala smiled, carrying the tray out of the kitchen. Leaving behind Bi Iyah who grimaced bitterly, enduring the pain in the heart when the name Wulan was not mentioned by her own mother.
It's very sorry Non Wulan. Want to until when Non Mala treats his own child like that, even to say his name alone does not want to. That's a Non Wulan. Bi Iyah murmured in the heart.
The details of the water from the clear lake finally fell, looking at the back of the young master who reminded Bi Iyah of someone. But what is the power of an ART like Bi Iyah. If he intervenes, he will not be able to solve the problems that have been for years enveloping the house of the great master.
Hopefully Non Mala can return to be a gentle person like before. Bi Iyah murmured in the heart.
Bi Iyah turned around, continuing her many tasks. While Mala moves quickly, out of the kitchen while carrying a tray full of food and drinks which is certainly very delicious.
"Anty..."
Mala stopped, seeing the eldest nephew who walked in about to go to the kitchen. Mala smiled sweetly, but was flatly replied by Aiziel who stepped forward to approach her.
"Anty Mala where are you going?" ask Aiziel.
"Anty just made a snack for you. Sorry yes, Anty misfortune and can not make breakfast for you guys." Mala said sweetly and kindly.
"It's okay, Anty. Then let Ziel bring this food for the sisters. They must be happy." said Aiziel while seizing the tray from the anty.
"Yes, if that's what you want. Food and five glasses of fresh fruit juice are ready to take you to the side garden." replied Mala who smiled widely.
Aiziel stuck, herding her eyes towards the five glasses of fruit juice that stood firmly on the tray in her hand. Sure enough, if the fruit juice is only five glasses. That is, there will be one person who does not get that juice.
"Anty... Why is this fruit juice only five glasses? Ziel thinks there's still one more. Because there's Rainar in the park, too, Anty." said Aiziel, who looked up again.
"Anty knows, honey. That fruit juice is for Shahal, Shahil, Damar, Rainar and you!!! It's fitting, isn't it?" mala replied casually without the slightest burden on her face.
Aiziel smiled obliquely, snorting annoyedly in the heart. It turned out that the bad conjecture he was trying to get rid of, was very precise on his target. While Mala still remained with a wide smile, without any guilt.
"But Anty..."
"Please take it to the park, honey. Anty wants to take a shower first." cut Mala who grabbed Aiziel's shoulder and still smiled.
Mala sauntered away, leaving Aiziel still holding the tray. Squeezing chest that feels very tight, listening to the words of the anty that is very painful. Luckily, Wulan did not hear Mala's words. Otherwise, Wulan would definitely be heartbroken again.
Aiziel sighed violently and then turned around, about to go to the park, approaching her sisters who were sitting back and studying together. But the steps of Ammar's eldest son stopped instantly, when someone's hand reached him from behind.
"Bi Iyeah..."
"This is fruit juice for Non Wulan. Please Den bring it to the park." said Bi Iyah while putting a glass of juice on the tray.
"Thank you, Bi." replied Aiziel smiling.
Bi Iyah nodded, a sincere smile was also etched beautifully on her face that was no longer young. Giving the spirit that had eroded in Aiziel's soul because of Mala, making the first-born granddaughter of the master rushed down the park, impatient to give food and drink as a friend sitting in the garden of his house.
"The order has arrived!!!"
Sahutan Aiziel was warmly welcomed by her five sisters. With sparkling, Aiziel again sat on the carpet, distributing one by one fresh fruit juice to her sisters. With great zeal, Syahal, Shahil, Damar, Wulan, Rainar and Aiziel enjoyed the meal in plain sight. Damar's favorite chocolate brownies.
"Ummmm. These brownies are delicious. Did Ziel make it?" chirps Rainar who really enjoyed those brownies.
"Ck! You are mocked Mas? How could Mas make chocolate brownies as delicious as this in 10 minutes!" aiziel's careless murmur.
"Yes, who knows Mas Ziel has magic." replied Rainar as he rotated his eyes.
Aiziel snorted annoyedly, still enjoying how delicious the brownies made by the anty were no less delicious than the oma. While the others, just chuckled amusedly to see the jolt of the two who dime once.
"Who made these brownies? It feels like the chocolate brownies made by Bi Iyah are not this delicious." said Damar who was curious.
"It's your mami's brownies!!!" aiziel replied in an upsetting tone, recalling again how annoying her anty attitude was.
"Ohuk... uhuk..."
Instantly Wulan coughed, the brown brownies that originally filled his mouth, spewed out when he heard Aiziel's reply.
"Drink first, Lan!" said Rainar who quickly gave fruit juice to Wulan.
"Why are you?" timpal Syahal's.
Wulan gulped down the juice given by Rainar. Shaking his head quickly as an answer to the twin questions.
"Maybe Adek was surprised because only once was the pleasure of chocolate brownies made by Mami, Mas." replied Damar who understood.
"Yes, Deck. Don't keep thinking. We just pray that Anty Mala's heart can open and return like the old Anty Mala again." said Aiziel who stroked the head of Wulan.
"Don't feel alone, Lan. We will all always be there for you." - Rainar grabbed both hands.
"Ekhheemm... There is a heck, but it doesn't have to hold my sister's hand either time, Nar!!!" sumpul Damar glanced at his best friend.
Sontak Rainar let go of Wulan's hand, provoking laughter all who saw how beautiful the handsome face of Doctor Ronald's youngest child was. While Wulan was also provoked, chuckled loosely when he saw the expression of his little friend.
"Damar... Your mom when to go home anyway? Why was your papa's attitude so strange last night when Mas asked for his wife's whereabouts?" asked Aiziel who was reminded of last night.
"Mami came home when Mas Ziel went with Mas Syahal and Mas Syahil. Mommy.... Mommy... Mommy came home drunk, Mum!" damar replied hesitantly but Aiziel should know.
"What's? Anty Mala's drunk?" peekkit Aiziel's.
Damar nodded faintly, then turned his head towards the younger brother who seemed to let out a long sigh when recalling the quarrel of his parents. While Aiziel, Syahal, Shahil and Rainar looked at each other flabbergasted. Didn't expect that the anty would do a very bad thing, even to get drunk.
"Uncle Dhana know?" ask Aiziel again.
Again only a faint nod could Damar give. Disappointment in her mother still filled her heart. Injured, as the son of the mother he could not do anything. Looking at the silent mas, Wulan let out a long sigh, grabbed the small note hanging from her neck and started writing something for all of them.
'Yesterday Mami was drunk, Mas. But Adek believes that Mami accidentally drank until drunk. My mom is not a drunk. Mommy's a good man, Mas. Maybe Mami was khilaf for following the style of her friends. Maybe Mami's stressed thinking about Mas Damar's problem who had been in the hospital'
A knotty smile rose on Wulan's pretty face. His hand stretched out, giving a note containing a string of sentences of his own to Aiziel. Syahal, Shahil and Rainar also saw it, reading a thread of sincere sentences that came from the heart of an innocent girl but always received bad treatment from her mother.
Really am... The hearts of the four handsome men who read Wulan's little note, warmed up immeasurably. Wulan could still defend her cruel mother. But they also can not deny, if the heart of Wulan is very large and accept whatever actions the mother to him all this time.
"Mas sure, Deck. One day, Anty Mala will see how big and true Adek's heart is. I am proud to have a sister like Adek. My dear Adek!"
Wulan smiled, scattering into the arms of the firstborn. Pull both corners on the other lip when you see the warm view. But it is different from Shahil who drips crystal circles from his eyes without permission. Feeling guilty because all this time he was unable to see with his heart and eyes open, how great the suffering of the sister who lives in the hatred of her mother. Really, he regretted.
Not wanting her tears to be seen by Aiziel, Syahal, Damar, Wulan and Rainar, she quickly wiped away her regretful tears. Smiling bitterly when he saw Aiziel who was still tightly hugging the little girl's body.
"Why on melow like this anyway? The brownies are out, Mas!!! Rainar wants more!!!" chirping the silly Rainar, trying to break Wulan's mood.
Aiziel giggled amusedly, slowly releasing the little body of the younger brother from his embrace. While Damar, an amused grunt look at Rainar's behavior.
"Basin a big belly!!!" sulik Damar.
"Although it's thick but many like loh, Mar. Isn't that Wulan?" replied Rainar who played both of his eyebrows towards Wulan.
"Hey! Why are you asking Wulan, huh? Still a kid is good at saying likes! Learn first right, just say like!" sumpul Syahal who pulled Rainar's ear.
"Heee.. geez, Mas!!! Forgive me!!! If Mas Syahal does not release Mas's hand from Rainar's ear, Rainar will tell Om Sadha yes!" chirps Rainar who holds the pain in her ear.
"Huuuu.. usually only complain, but dare to admit many who like! Where there are girls who want to be the same guy as you." murmured Syahal who teased Rainar again.
Rainar snorted amusedly, glancing at the careless twin mas that he had considered as his own mas, just like the papa who considered Doctor Ronald as his mas.
"Already, already! You guys if you meet always fight! Wait, Mas take the brown brownies first to the kitchen." said Aiziel who moved while shaking his head.
Aiziel moved, about to step up but Wulan prevented her quickly. Intend to take the brownies available in the kitchen and take over the task that is not Aiziel's duty.
"Let's just go, Deck. Adek just learn yes." said Aiziel while stroking soft Wulan's head.
Wulan shook her head vigorously, grabbing the tray that still contained an empty plate as the brownies inside had already entered into Rainar's stomach. Then he walked away, entered and rushed to the kitchen to pick up the brownies again.
Wulan looked around, looking for the ART that should be in the kitchen. But it seems Bi Iyah is doing other activities so that Wulan does not see it. Quickly and vigorously, the girl picked up all the chocolate brownies she had. Then take her to the side garden to enjoy together. Wulan who looked excited, took a quick step without seeing his steps right or not. Till...
Grep's!
Bruk!
Prangs!
Wulan tripped, made her fall and spilled all the brownies she would carry into the garden. All of the brownies were scattered with broken glass from the dishes, leaving all the occupants of the house aghast as the sound of Wulan's fall and the dishes echoed.
"Basic of a disabled child! Why is it scattered like this, huh!!! Wake you! Basic defect!"
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Happy Reading All 😇😇😇
Sorry yes all if the author really likes to torture Wulan through the hands of Mala 🙏 for those who are upset and furious with Mala, sok oruh is blasphemed just wkwkwk but do not get bored yes because the attitude Mala will be like this until.... wkwkwkwk seems to be over 😁😁😁 but hopefully the author changes direction yes, yes, so Wulan did not suffer until the end of 😘
Thank you for the support of all those who are still faithful waiting for the life story of the very strange Wulan 😘 Believe me, if the story of Wulan is only in the author's hallucinations and hopefully there is nothing in real life 🙏 if there is, maybe this story can be used as a lesson that every child born into the world, he said, whether perfect or not, they are still the most beautiful gift that Allah SWT gives 😇 do not forget to be grateful and may we all always be given health. Aamiiiin 🙏🙏🙏