
"tadi Farhan was sad" my mother chirped my daydream.
"eh mama, make a surprise. sad why ma?" sahutku
"at school he said there are ablution materials if not wrong, continue the wealth tomorrow should have been able while he did not understand the explanation of his teacher" explained my mother and I oh ria.
"don't oh, oh" said my father
"papa sewot very hahahah" I said
"in teaching his son, so that tomorrow he can , understand?" firmly my father
"ready captain"
****
At night, it looks like my son is moody in his room makes me confused him why? the instant I remembered the words of my father and mother earlier, I immediately approached her.
"mama's son why the moody?" I pretended not to know
"mah Farhan wants to learn ablution but does not want to be papa"
"what happened to papa? papa you're smart" ledekku because seeing mas Bram is in front of the door of his room.
"papa that fierce know ma if you teach Farhan, entar Farhan do not understand papa immediately take a high note, rich want to sing , nyebelin right" he said who was not aware of the presence of his father.
"that Farhan must understand so that his papa is not fierce" while holding back laughter
"indeed his father was a fierce one, eumh eh wait mama why smile smile? what don't jang----"
"no papa, is that it? hayolooo, it has been found out now as papa, it turns out that papa's children are afraid that papa who teaches ya" said mas Bram by walking towards us.
"why since when is it?" said doubtful.
"already, do not tempt his son continues, but his Farhan so afraid.eumh now learn it as mama only want?"
"mauuuuuuu" Farhan said. I immediately took Farhan to the bathroom, precisely in front of the water tap.
"let's say you read ablution first" I asked
"already ma"
"what's next, hayo?" much
"wash your palms, don't you think ma?"
"right, don't forget on the sidelines of his fingers also washed yes" said I who continued to observe Farhan in doing his wudhunya.
"eitsss wrong" I said again when I saw he was just washing his nose.
"how do you do?"
"the water is inhaled into the nose yes dear, after that it is thrown away along with throwing water gargle-gargle"
"but is it sick?"
"it's okay, then get used to it too. Come on, son" I said, then my son did it.
"loh loh, his face why is it just so washing?"
"wrong is ma?"
"wash it to the ear"
"my beautiful mother is ready"
Then he finished every movement up to his feet and was closed by prayer after ablution.
"smart mama's son, you've memorized his movements?"
Farhan nodded "hapal dooong" . I responded with a hug.
*****
A few days later,
Abel came to my house with his gloomy face, and once the creature came like that he was usually the most cheerful.
"drink first" I asked as I put a drink in front of his desk.
"thank you" said he
"loe why the bell?"
"it's okay, it's me why hehe" while laughing
"don't lie to me, fail miserably"
"does it look like Rai?"
"banget, let's say"
"actually hikssss" while holding his stuffing
"h-loe cry?" I hugged her to calm her down.
"my husband Rai hiksss my husband hiksss"
"iain with his office buddy hikss very sick Rai sick hyx"
I know very well how it feels. pain? yes even more than that, a taste that could not be explained with words yet was so devastated that it was felt.
"patient bell, you have to be strong" Yes, that's all I can say.
"gue doesn't know what else to do now Rai, I see directly but I don't have any proof of the hikss "
"do you want a divorce with Loe's husband?"
"why not?"
"loe seriously? keep the kids loe?"
"hiksss why am I defending my household with treachery?"
"Bel don't be rash. I know how it feels, I understand . hustttt already, don't cry anymore. you have to be strong"
"so you think I should just shut up?"
"yes, until everything is proven, and until your heart is really not strong anymore."
"hikss"
"bel, remember the children loe. they are not wrong and may not bear the consequences. loe still remember my story right? who am I holding out for? yeah, all for the kids"
tocktock
Suddenly someone knocked on my door, actually I already knew who was coming because I was the one who asked him to come.
"just a moment, I open it first." and Abel nodded immediately.
czech.
"hi ion, come in.." yeah, someone's Dion.
"Why did you?" whispered Dion
"let's go. oh yeah, you go home"
"okay, I. uh wrong means I'm the one who brought you home" (Dion has started to learn to change his call since I and Bram refer back)
tap tap tap (assume the sound of our feet stepping)
Abel looked at the door exactly as we went inside "Dion?, why did you come here?"
"gu-gue.." he said cut off.
"gue who calls, sorry, I can't see you coming home alone" I said.
"oh, okay thanks Rai, but what's wrong with loe Dion?"
"quietly, I will unite the hahahhaha group" Dion joked
"eh before you go home how do we eat out first, you go with Rai and we invite Vira. how?"
"can you, how does Rai want it?"
"eum how ya, try to call Vira, it'll be busy"
"okay a minute"
Dion goes to call Vira and it turns out Vira can, and I finally agree to their invitation.
On the way I saw my two best friends throwing laughter at each other, happy to see them like that.
"Rai Loe felt Abel's laughter really off?" vira whispered in the car.
"yes, it's a sin not if we match them?" whispered again
plaques
"awh!!! bego sick" I said
"why Rai?" ask Dion and look towards the rearview
"emh ga nothing. have been focused just in the future ntar hit again if behind Mulu" I said
"bawel" chirped Dion.
"for loe ni" I said as I nipped Vira's hand
"lagian loe has no smart, already know the Abel is still besuami loe want their soul mate, except if it is legal for a new divorce deh" Vira cerocos whispered
... The neighboring grass is greener but loving and caring for the grass itself will be much more beautiful.The door will never be open if the host opens it. Like relationships, there will be no third person fourth and other if the owner does not allow entry into it ~ Raina Amelia....
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