Young Ustadz
Affection

"Udah kang?" athiifah asked as Royyan went back into the room.

"Udah!"

"What do you call kang Royyan?" ask Athiifah.

"Repo!"

"Did, papa kali kepo too!"

"Can't! To be in the business of others! No pantes! Take care of your own life!"

"Oh yes, there are proverbs, shameful to ask astray on the road!"

"You are no longer lost!"

"Or ah! Brother, I'll go first! Males there's kang Royyan!" Nadhirah.

"Yes, thank you for being here!"

"Same, drugs!"

"Bye!"

Athiifah walked over and deliberately smashed his shoulder at Royyan.

"Don't have akhlaq!" Royyan.

"Belgium!" answer Athiifah.

"Well, it's a snack!"

"Sir papa, he'll need it later too, again!"

"Ooh is that? But really, I also often fight with Nafiisah! Not long, back again!"

"Maybe the truth is that all sisters are like that!" Royyan sat down next to his wife.

"Not even times!"

"Eh, will we go to Baitussalam early afternoon, will you?"

"You what?"

"Yes play! Have you never been there?"

"To the house of Ustadzah Alvi huh?"

"Call uwa aja!"

"Oh yeah, to uwa Alvi's house right?"

"Yes! Wanna?"

"Can!"

"Okey, oh yeah, I told you the same thing that we didn't leave today!"

"Where did ama say?"

"No papa, umma also tell me to tell us not to leave today! That's what ama said! A little different!"

"Well, if so, I'll take care of her shirt again!"

"Don't! Save it papa! Let's leave later if we want to go, don't pack anymore!"

"Ooh yeah, that's it!"

"Yu road? Whore!"

"Where's the road going?"

"Do you want food?"

"What a hell!"

"Can!"

"Oh yeah, we're going to the store! The one in front!"

"Ooh, that store has an ama?"

"Hheh, yes! Later if you want any food, or want to buy something, stay there! Don't pay!"

"Well? Why?"

"Let's pay!".

"It's not good!"

"Just like this kid!"

"It's your house!"

"You too are now a child of umma and ama!"

"Hheh, yes!"

"Yes, oh!"

Royyan and Nadhirah set out from kamari they eliminate their confusion.

As usual, they walked by holding hands like they were crossing the street.

"Where are you going?" tanya umma Hana when passing by the child and his daughter-in-law in the middle room towards the door.

"You go to the store! Nyari food!" replied Royyan.

"Ooh, yes, go! heart heart!"

"Okey, Assalaamu'alaikum!" Royyan then kissed the hand of umma Hana followed by his wife.

When out of the house, with a tired face that had been soaked by sweat, his white clothes had started to get dirty Zhaffar was still busy sweeping the pesantren yard.

"Kang, look at your sister!" Nadhirah.

"Kasian is also him! You wait here for a minute!" Royyan let go of his hand.

"Where are you going?"

"Wait, wait!" Royyan ran into the house.Because ran, so not long.Royyan out of the house carrying a bottle of cold drink.

"Come on!" Royyan held his wife's hand again and took her on a walk.

But the direction of the road changed to Zhaffar. He who knew being approached by his elder brother instantly stopped the activity, silent and lowered his head in front of Royyan.

"Racid?"

"Tired?"

"Hot?"

"Shy?"

Zhaffar answered all the questions of her brother with a nod.Did not look at the face even seemed to speak did not dare.

"Drink now! Sit down!" Royyan gave the drink he brought to his sister.

Zhaffar received the drink and she was about to see her brother's face.

"Syukron kang!"

"Hm!" in short Royyan replied and went straight away again.

A good brother, will not bear to see his sister soy sauce, fatigue, heat. But it is a form of education. If someone makes a mistake, then it must be the responsibility of the consequences and punishment, not looking at sister, child, brother, mother, father, wrong remains wrong.Sayang does not mean fair and fair does not mean dear.