
This morning, I was struggling in the kitchen, trying to re-cook Anwar's favorite food, it was like since Bi Lastri and I had Fadli, so I very rarely cooked for my husband, when in the past, it was, I never miss these days.
Fortunately my husband was very understanding, he never sued me for this, he always understood me, not infrequently he helped me in fulfilling my duties as a housewife, well ... although I know, my husband's job is harder than mine.
But this time, I will return to hunt for reward, as quoted from HR. Annas bin Malik, “Foods provided by the wife to her husband, is better than the wife doing hajj and umrah“ Wallahu a’lam bisshowab.
I finished cooking, and then I got ready to take a shower. Trying to polish himself, to please him more, I saw Anwar was still asleep, next to his son's sleeping box.
“Gu gu gu, hoe hoe“ I turned to a familiar voice in my ear, I approached the baby box, and I saw my son trying to stand up.
“Hah?? Fadli want to stand up, son?” I was enthusiastic while keeping my eyes on him.
“Fadli want to stand??” Anwar suddenly woke up.
“Hhuuuaaa ... “ Fadli cried, after several times trying to be able to stand, it turned out that he could not.
“Duuhh .. Mother's child, it's okay, later also can run, cup cup cup, do not nangisa ya nak“ I hold Fadli, while patting his back slowly.
“Mother, where was it?” ask Anwar.
“Cake, Daddy takes a bath, we have breakfast“ I passed while carrying my son out of the room, after seeing my husband nod and go into the bathroom.
In the kitchen, I kept Fadli on a carpet of feathers, soft made from which I deliberately installed, so that Fadli could easily crawl.
“You are sitting here, I want to make Daddy koffee first“ I put Fadli's nose in his arms.
“Ba gu“ He chattered with a smile, as if allowing me to brew his father's favorite coffee.
“Smart“ boy I rubbed his head, while standing, approaching the stove, with a view can not be separated from Fadli.
“Mother, can I help you??” suddenly Tiwi came from the direction of her room.
“Do not Tiwi“ I smile while shaking my head.
Knee-length work skirt, short shirt, red pepper lipstick, one-inch thick powder, and anti-storm eyelashes, I smiled seeing Tiwi's appearance.
“Tiwi today, first day of work??” my many.
“Iya bu“ Tiwi smiles proudly.
“Yes already, may ya“ smoothly I smile, while laughing, remember the early days I worked first, seedy, shabby, simple, because my purpose is to support the life of my family, because the purpose of my work is to support my family, maybe when I met Anwar first, that was how I looked, sad and sad. But, really my man can accept me for who I am.
“Hay Daddy's son, how come it's under anyway? Here sits on top of the same Ayah“ Anwar cradling Fadli, and sitting him in the baby stroler.
Fadli, smiling and then chuckling adorable, “This is a darling, play this“ Anwar thrusting a round toy, which will sound if touched, Fadli increasingly carefree, and immediately engrossed with his toys.
“Bu, make food for Fadli well, I want nyuapin Fadli first“ pinta Anwar.
“Iya, this Dad drank first koffeenya“ I thrust a glass containing black koffee pavorite Anwar.
Anwar grabbed it, then blew his niup “Why are you standing there??” asked Anwar suddenly, who only realized Tiwi had just stood not far from my place, was watching our activities.
“E no pak“ answer.
“Tiwi, breakfast first yuk, together with us, Bi Lastri where??” take me, as well as Tiwi, the first day of work maybe he does not have much money to buy breakfast outside.
“Mother, again drying bu“ clothes she replied, without further ado she immediately sat down to the left of Anwar.
I frowned, while to the right of Anwar there was Fadli, I saw Anwar turning his face.
“You know what?? That's my wife's place, you can sit there“ Anwar pointed to a chair two seats away from Anwar's place.
“Ah, yes sorry pak“ Tiwi lowered her head then moved to a sitting position.
“Can't, he should know his position“ Anwar rebuked.
“Sorry pak“ Tiwi getting down.
“An, don't be too rude, maybe Tiwi really doesn't know“ I tried to break them up.
Anwar turned his face, Tiwi was silent, this breakfast activity became very awkward, the atmosphere was silent instantly.
“Yes already breakfast yuk“ I take a plate, then fill it with rice, following the side dish, then thrust it on Anwar, Anwar is still pouting.
“Morning should be happy, not on crab, Tiwi sorry my husband yes, Her father Fadli did like excessive“ I tried to explain to Tiwi.
“Nothing ma'am, I was wrong, sorry“ Tiwi lowered her head, then stood “Then I did it first ya bu“ Tiwi pamit.
“Loh?? Have you not had breakfast yet?” my question is feeling bad, while Anwar still continues to chew with his santay.
“Nothing ma'am, I'm already late“ without hearing my answer again, Tiwi is gone.
“Daddy, why the hell is too much rowdy?” I looked at Anwar.
“He must be told ma'am, otherwise, it will become a habit, he will long ago visit us“ explained Anwar.
Well ... I understand all the concerns of Anwar, but I mean, Anwar is not necessary, until as soon as possible, to the heart of yelling at Tiwi. I can't bear to see it.
“Yes, you ate ya“ do not want to argue anymore, I choose to be quiet.
“Honey, Fadli also want mam ya“ I rubbed my son's head, he smiled, showing a row of his new teeth want to grow.
“Mother bribe yaa“ I grabbed the Fadli food bowl I made.
“Do not!!” anwar's screams surprised me.
“What else?” I'm glaring.
“Here, let Father Fadli who bribe“ Anwar grab the Fadli bowl of food from my hand.
“This is dear, Fadli Daddy who bribed yaa“ Anwar talk to his son, and you know?? Fadli laughed, like happy, at his father's bribe.
Well, that's how they are, always compact.
“You always aja gituh“ I fold both hands, hide my happy smile.
“Here, Mom also Daddy bribe “Anwar take a spoon from his plate, then feed it to me
I looked at him in, “I'm not Fadli“.
“Yeah, but you're Fadli's mother, let's eat aaaa“ Anwar trying to put food from my mouthful spoon.
“Aaaammm ..” along with Fadli, I ate Anwar's feed.
“Amm, nyam nyam“ Fadli chews his food with his toothless tooth.
“Hhiii“ We laughed together to see the adorable behavior of my son.
You knew?? My life feels so perfect now.
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