THE HEIR
ADIBAS
The thirteen-year-old girl looked at her body in the mirror. Her chest had grown as big as a guava fruit. The skin that used to differ in color between the hands and the inside. Now it is turned white clean. Her hair was reddish black, just like her brother who had thick hair and long curls on his back. Down there was fine hair growing.
"I'm this big?" tanyanya could not believe it. "I've been menstruating too!"
Adiba then wears all his clothes from the inside to the outside. His chest hurts when touched.
"His sister Azizah did she also get sick?" thought asking.
The girl also came out of her room. All the sisters looked chatty. Today they stayed at Terra's house. Rion was very close to her mother. All the children also stayed here.
"Belk!" greet Lidya.
"Sister," replied Adiba.
"Sir, can it not?" continued shame.
"Can .... ask what?" lidya Sahut.
Demian approached, Adiba asked. Until Lidya is confused.
"She said she wanted it?" abugn.
"No shame" Adiba replied, and passed away.
"Eh .. cannot. Here's the same brother!" bring him.
"There it is!" drive Lidya away when Demian follows her.
"Ih ... Why the hell is Ma!" the man protested.
"This is a girl's language. There!" drive Lidya out again.
Demian pouted, as he was about to leave. Four times he scrambled the hijab attached to Adiba's head was upset.
"Sister!" exclaim that girl.
"Mas ih!" lidya's reprimand to her husband.
"Dangerous!"
"Wild ... Wee!" reply Adiba intense.
"Eh .. It's already there!" drive Lidya back to her husband.
Demian finally left them. Lidya pulled the girl of responsibility onto the second-floor balcony where there were chairs and a flower garden. They both sit there.
"Sister, when big brother's chest grows does that hurt?" ask Adiba directly.
Lidya looked at the grim-faced girl in front of her. Adiba is very sweet and does not get tired of being seen. People will be happy if asked to look at Adiba.
"Silver had never been held so don't know" he replied.
"Well .. Doesn't your sister handle it?" ask Adiba plain.
"Eh .. Yes also .. but Brother does not care sick or not. Pas again menstruation aja .. uh yes pain .. pas menstruation first chest brother feels pain so!" lidya replied remembering the first time she stepped on puberty.
"Not good, brother. It hurts so bad, how big again!" complained again.
"Hus .. cannot do that. To be grateful, means that now Adiba is responsible for himself. Sin has been borne by itself" said Lidya.
Adiba nodded in understanding. He suddenly grimaced as he scratched the tip of his chest.
"Don't scratch!" disallow Lidya.
"Itch Brother!" sahut Adiba's.
"Later on Stretch Mark!" his sweat.
"It's a slow figure" he continued. "Don't rub in front of a boy even in front of your younger brother!"
Adiba nods, he's grown up now, the girl has to limit herself in her company and friendship environment. Lidya takes the growing girl to the dining room. All the kids were having breakfast there.
"Old new comin!" ask Terra.
"Ma's habit .. women's problems, '" Lidya replied.
Azizah put a large bowl in the middle of the table. All the kids wanted to eat.
"Mama ... Oh, what!" peekik Arsh impatient, even though the baby can not eat rice.
"Wu the olen!" her door.
Smart Widya cooks the team rice from brown rice with sausage and chicken claw. The woman showed me the baby food.
"It's Baby fried rice" she said, which kept the baby quiet.
Everyone eats quietly. Bariana even added up to two dishes.
"Hohoho ... peyut Baliana's Puncak Mama!" she stroked her round stomach.
"No judha's a pincher!" exclaim Maryam.
Terra was anxious with all the babies and gushed out their round bellies. There was laughter from all the rioters.
"Ma, Pa, Brother. Adiba can be allowed to go to practice not later at ten?!' adiba.
"Byeah" replied Azizah.
"Sama Om Ricky and Om Juno yes dear," said Terra.
Adiba nods. Apparently the possessive attitude of his sister-in-law decreased from the Mama. Maybe because so unfortunately they are in strict control of all children.
"Oh yes, Sunday tomorrow we will go back to Europe" said Gabe who made all sad.
"Darling," Terra's sulk.
"Sister," Rion followed sadly.
"My company what if Gabe is constantly here!" ketus Bart's.
"Turn the main company!" sahut Darren's.
"Can't be darling. Too big and certainly Indonesia does not accept if the Grandpa company is here," said Gabe, Bart nodded confirming.
"Omsetnya can create a market monopoly in Indonesia, we can be traced equally to our business opponents," he continued.
Rion immediately visited Arsh, the baby was indeed a snatch for all parents. Even Herman would be angry if anyone took the baby if it was already in his hands.
"And we can get together again later," Widya said.
Finally everyone nodded. Adiba is neat, he wears a beggie color hoodie and oversize jeans. She hid her hijab behind the Hoodie that she put on her head.
"Wuih .. ngetrend very model. Where you going?" tanya Arimbi likes the fashionable appearance of Adiba.
"You want to practice, brother," the girl's responsibility.
"Where's the exercise?" satrio asked with a sharp look.
"Pesantren, guided by Ustazah Lyla," replied Adiba.
"You if the fashionable lecture gini sure many young people who want to be horrified," said Rasya when seeing the appearance of Adiba.
"Yes, we want to dread the same ustadz or ustadzah who wear a robe with that color - that's all!" his twin, Rashid.
"Where can I enter if I take a ginian lecture!" sahut Adiba's.
"Who are you targeting whose lecture?" ask Rasya. "Mak-amak?"
"When are young people decreed by ustadz or ustadzah?" ask Rasya again.
"Ber Dib, we if the horror of Ustadz or ustadzah yes only the horror when he talks. But after the lecture? We often forget!" rasyid.
"You're training to go to the race to win?" Adiba nods.
"Eh .. what if you create content about the problem of teenagers and you enter a verse, hadith or whatever it is for the solution of the teenager himself, he said, you can also search for all the articles that write about teenage problems!" an idea came from Rasya.
"Oh yeah?" sahut Adiba's.
"Yes, what are you doing anyway?" ask Rashid.
"You added MilkTime Out Babies capital," the girl replied innocently.
Everyone clucked at Adiba's reply.
"Ah .. same one again! Umrah wanted!" yells.
Bart recalled that his entire family had not been to the holy land to worship the Hajj. If they all set out on their planes for the Hajj, they can.
"Dav!" call him.
"Yes Grandpa!" a man who has a name.
"Urus our aircraft in order to participate in the Hajj quota flight next year at the earliest!" her word.
"Good Grandpa!" david sahut happy.
"God willing, if Allah wills. You're not just Umrah Nak, but Hajjah straight away!" sahut Bart's.
"Prepare you. We'll take all the families for the hajj next year!" he continued, which was responded to by the utterance of everyone.
Seriate.
Thanks Adiba .. only because of your desire Umrah. Grandpa Bart is open minded to the hajj ride of all families.
Othor pray that all readers can leave for Hajj next year. Aamij!
Ba bowu everything & everything ______😍😍
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